Chapter Forty-Seven: Murong Pinlong Visits

After all the presidents calmed down, they left the castle unhurriedly, looked at the Blood Rose Garden, shook their heads, and left England on a private jet.

Bingyue took a few sips of the iced coffee in front of her and looked at the floor-to-ceiling window, "Why don't you come in and sit?" ”

Said coldly.

"Well, how can you talk to your brother like this?"

A purple-haired tourmaline flashed out of the floor-to-ceiling window and into the conference hall.

"Tourmaline, are you here?"

Bingyue asked, narrowing her eyes dangerously.

"I have to protect you, I heard that you were almost pulled away by the 12th trial for blood sacrifice, fortunately Yan Ling woke up in time, otherwise if something happens to you, I will be distressed, even if I can't be your soul mate, at least let me be a brother who can protect you, and a knight who can faithfully protect you......"

Tourmaline's dark purple eyes looked at Bingyue Dao with a little sadness.

"I hope you're not looking for trouble to hold you back."

Bingyue sneered, but literally acquiesced to tourmaline.

"Since Nangong Rongming and the others refused to give up killing us until they died, and they kept reincarnating, then we might as well play with her to the end."

Bingyue flashed and stood on the balcony, looking at the blood rose that was as enchanting as blood, and a bloodthirsty path flashed between the different colors.

The butler stepped forward and handed Bingyue the mobile phone that was ringing the ringtone of Mayday, which was relatively hot 500 years ago.

"Crying in the crowd, you just want to be a transparent color, you will never dream or hurt or your heart is moved again, you have decided, you have decided, you quietly endure and hold yesterday tightly in the heart of your fist, and the sweeter the memory, the more hurtful it is, the more you leave a dense and deep shallow knife in the palm of your hand, you are not really happy, your smile is just the protective color you wear, you have decided not to hate, you have decided not to love, and you have locked your soul in a shell that is locked forever......"

Bingyue secretly rolled her eyes, and forgot to change the bell, but this lyric seemed to describe a certain fragment of my sealed memory...... (These memories will be unraveled in a later chapter...... When the time comes, our Xia Leng soulmate, the soul mate of the ice moon, may not be able to sit steadily~ Stay tuned!

=3=) Bingyue picked up her phone and connected the phone.

"Report to Her Highness the Empress! 40% of An's shares have been acquired, and they are on the verge of bankruptcy, what else does Your Highness command, please instruct! ”

"We will go back to China tomorrow to take care of the company and Blue Moon, you just need to send me the current situation of the three Ann sisters, and by the way, find someone to send photos of the places and schools where they have been doing recently, by the way."

Bingyue curled the corners of her lips and sneered.

"Yes! I see! Do you need me and Yaling Rin to pick you up? ”

Arlinn excitedly.

"No, I'm going to make a surprise investigation when the time comes, and see how the people we Blue Moon are training are, and no rumors are allowed to leak out of this matter."

It was still a cold tone and voice, and after speaking, he deducted the phone, looked at the lines of names on the screen, and a trace of tenderness flashed between different colors and eyes, and gently pressed Murong Pinlong's phone.

"Yo~~~ Dear Bingyue~ I haven't seen you for a long time~ Even if you have a conscience, you still know how to call you and baba me~ Come, kiss one~~"

Murong Pinlong said excitedly on the other end of the phone.

"Sorry, I made a mistake."

Bingyue's face was full of black lines, but she still smiled a little.

"Well, Xiaoice Yue, you are not well-behaved~ To be honest, you still know this, right? You just called me because you wanted to poop me. ”

A voice came from the side, and Bingyue slowly turned her head and deducted the phone.

I saw Murong Pinlong standing on the railing of the balcony, wearing a black and white down trench coat, wearing a white suit inside, shaking off his silver-white hair, his skin was still so young and flawless, and the reflection of the ice moon stood in his emerald eyes.

"I was just about to ask if you're tired from standing for so long, Father."

Bingyue curled the corners of her mouth and exuded a hint of danger, and smiled.

Bingyue kicked at Murong Pinlong with a rapid roundabout kick, and Murong Pinlong had at least practiced it, and with a front flip, he jumped behind Bingyue, and as soon as he turned around, he saw Bingyue's sharp nails, "A sword seals his throat...... I've taught you the 28th trick. ”

"I have not forgotten your instruction, 'Don't leave your back to the enemy'"

Bingyue sneered.

A water bomb hit Murong Pinlong with lightning speed.

"Water clouds...... You're not good......"

Murong Pinlong straightened his wet hair and looked at Shui Yun and Yan Ling who were standing behind the floor-to-ceiling window.

"Father~~"

Yan Ling hugged Murong Pinlong with a bear hug, and then stood on the ground.

"Father."

Shui Yunwan smiled, took out a handkerchief with a burst of narcissus fragrance with a slight apology, and wiped the remaining water droplets on Murong Pinlong's hair...... "I'm just coming to see my lovely three dear daughters, daughter, you just bully me like this...... I'm so sangxin...... Oh, by the way, Bingyue, you're a demigod now, and I'm so relieved that I'm about to sleep now...... You have to be careful, your strength is too strong, you can kill people with just your mind, but I hope that, even so, you don't kill innocents indiscriminately, and I hope you don't accidentally break the memory seal with emotion...... That's all there is to say, Yan Ling Shuiyun, you have to be happy, and I will come to see you in 500 years. ”

After speaking, he left a flying kiss, and then turned into a gust of wind and disappeared without a trace...... "ding~"

Arlinn sends a photo, Bingyue clicks on it and looks at it with Shui Yun Yanling, and her jade hand swipes across the screen flipping through the photos one by one, and suddenly, she stops and zooms in on a photo.

"The rings on their hands...... This ring is not ......?!! ”