。 Ji Zeming was so wronged, he kindly reminded her not to lose her identity, she was good, not only did she not feel 'excited' herself, but she also gave herself the injured Ji Zeming with white eyes one after another, lowered the stage, faced the pile of melon seeds, and continued to struggle.

These melon seeds were asked for by him from Qian, and in the space, all kinds of plants were planted, and these melon seeds were also made by Kun himself.

He doesn't need to eat, so he doesn't care about what he eats.

Although Qian and Kun don't need to eat, everyone else wants to eat. Especially Ji Zeming, he is even more loved by Qian and Kun, as long as it is something that Ji Zeming likes, they will make some.

Most of the food brought by Ji Zeming was also prepared by the husband and wife. He has a lot of food on him, but his father doesn't have it, which also shows a problem, in Qian's eyes, Ji Zeming has more thoughts than Ji Tianyu

Eating the melon seeds specially made for him by Kun, Ji Zeming pursed his mouth, Aunt Kun is better than his own mother, his own mother, when will he return to his previous appearance, and restore his love for him

Ji Zeming felt sorry for himself in his heart.

Zhao Shuyan is also a 'shrewd' person, and after seeing Lan Qian's expression, she can somehow think of what Lan Qian thought of just now. But that's the way it is, and she can't care about what other people's minds are thinking

"Miss Zhao, can you think of other characteristics?"

"Young master, I can't think of anything else, even if it's not too sure, it's true" Zhao Shuyan knew what Lan Qian meant, if she could change the characteristics of a different place and say it, it would always sound better than this place.

Zhao Shuyan felt in her heart that Lan Qian was thinking about her, but she really couldn't think of it, except for this, he had no other evidence to prove the other party.

"Young master, I'm not afraid of anything I'm already like this, my reputation has long fallen into the quagmire, and it is impossible to restore my innocence. Since it's already like this, why don't you need to be afraid that others will think about something?"

"Miss Zhao, since you can think like this, then I am also relieved" Lan Qian is kind, but this kindness, the other party does not necessarily need it, and the most important thing is that even if she needs it, she can't use it.

"It can make others feel like it's real and illusory, but the murderer needs to know the foundation of a hallucinogenic technique" Ji Zeming swallowed melon seeds and 'inserted' a sentence.

As soon as Ji Zeming's words were finished, Lan Qian's eyes suddenly lit up.

Why didn't she think of this, when the murderer insulted Zhao Shuyan, Zhao Shuyan had a feeling that it seemed to be true and false, if the possibility of 'medicine' in the right direction could be ruled out, that is, as Ji Zeming said, the murderer must have a certain illusion foundation to do it.

Speaking of illusion, Lan Qian's gaze looked at Xue Sheng again.

Xue Sheng is the pawn of his father, and his father is absolutely far superior to others in the spells of the 'spirit' god type

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