Monthly pass, I've been a little bit of an eye-catcher lately, hasn't it been in my bowl for a long time?

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"Handsome ......," she smiled, "how do you look familiar, have I seen you before?" ”

The surprise in his eyes has gone, the light in his eyes is deeper and darker, the dark eyes reflect her smile, and she can't see the bottom in a deep way, her heart is uncertain, suddenly a wave of anger wells up in her heart, leans down, grabs his shirt, and her fingers seem to rub his earlobes unintentionally, and she is satisfied to see the earlobe, and sure enough, it is immediately red, like a coral bead on the white jade.

He was talking nonsense in his mouth, but his eyes quickly swept over his upper body, and he couldn't see any scars on his body, why couldn't he move? The real power is still in people's can't move? Is it true or false? A master like him, what can make him unable to move?

"The figure is not bad, I can't see it, I look thin when I dress and I have meat when I undress......"

Her eyes swept over with a smile, half flirtatious and half casual, like the look of a random beautiful man at the head of Fengyue Tower.

A line of clavicles reflects the cold moon, and the two jade muscles shine brightly.

She smiled lazily, one dagger was still against his carotid artery, and the other hand took out another invisible dagger from his leg, against his chest, and his tone became more and more understated, "Such a weak chicken ......" The dagger slashed downward, "bang", and his clothes were torn.

is not completely sure, the bet is that he doesn't know the exact situation of her this year, and the bet is that he will be suspicious.

Jing Hengbo knows that amnesia is very bloody, but sometimes dog blood is useful, he and her haven't seen each other for a year, what happened in it, just as she doesn't know his situation, he may not know her situation. The war is bloody, the government is overturned, she may be plotted at any time and lose part of her memory, isn't it?

Looking at his eyes, he knew that he didn't believe her, and was still in the stage of being very skeptical.

"Why are you ......" He stopped after only half a sentence, frowned slightly, and looked at her carefully.

She quickly pinched her palm, narrowed her eyes, and tilted her head to look at him, "Won't you still be a dumb person?" ”

She had never seen Gong Yin look like this, and her mood was so happy that she almost wanted to laugh out loud.

His eyes widened.

"Who are you?" She said in a dumb voice, the handle of the knife in her hand did not relax, "Yu Guangting's lackey?" Hehe......" she laughed contemptuously, her knee on his thigh, "can a cripple keep me?" ”

Only by winning can there be a chance, and only then can there be a future!

She has been losing since she met him, but at this moment, she wants to win!

Success or failure at this moment, if she can't hide his wisdom, she will give up all her achievements.

She stared into his eyes, trying to think about all the negativity in her life, thinking about the inexplicable crossing, thinking about the humiliation of the puppet queen, thinking about the desolation of the snowy night of the emperor, thinking about the anger when she saw the exile after returning to the emperor...... Thinking about those rejections, escapes, betrayals, thinking that no matter how real love is, those hurts are still there, and to this day, he still doesn't want to give himself an answer...... Waves of cold resentment rolled up into her eyes, her eyes harder, her hands more steady.

His eyes had calmed from the initial consternation, to calm and calm, and that calmness was full of scrutiny, examining the situation at the moment, examining her expression, examining the whole strange development of events......

He looked no different from a year ago, except that he was a little thinner, his black hair was slightly scattered, and his eyes were still clear and clear in the scattered hair, and the brightest cold star in the sky was not as clear and far away as his eyes. His lip line is so clear, but the color of his lips is lighter than before, like soft flowers and leaves of falling frost, waiting to be gently kissed by the spring breeze to freeze away.

Jing Hengbo stared at him, and used all his strength to hold back the surging blood and emotions in his chest. It took all his strength to maintain his current position, so that he did not look at the blood on his neck, did not tremble, did not avoid his gaze, and at this moment, right here, the knife was on his neck, and he looked at him, approaching the eyes that had been lost for a long time.

The dark pupils reflected each other.

Only two people were left facing each other.

The door closed again, and Jing Hengbo smiled coldly.

Nan Jin jerked the girl, and the two of them quickly retreated.

"Out! Go! Jing Hengbo burst out from between his teeth word by word, "Go outside!" Don't come close! ”

The girl stared at the blade around his neck, and stepped forward half a step in a hurry, Jing Hengbo immediately pressed it in a little mercilessly, the sharp blade grazed the skin, and a trace of blood slowly poured out.

"Get out." Jing Hengbo didn't look at those two, and his voice was cold.

There were four people in the room, and all three of them had incredible eyes.

"Bang." With a bang, the door was slammed open again, and the girl and Nan Jin rushed in one after the other, and when they saw the shape of these two people, they were stunned.

He was so shocked that he didn't even move anymore, and lay straight down under her. The jet-black pupils were larger, and the autumn night was cool, like still water under the moon, reflecting her murderous reddish eyes.

I've thought about 11,000 movements, I've thought she'll look up to the sky and laugh, she'll climb up with both hands and feet, she'll beat like crazy, she'll stick her tongue in his mouth...... But no matter how strange the thought was, it couldn't compare to her actions at this time.

The movement was so abrupt that the person below him was stunned.

"Bang." With a crisp sound, she drew her knife, a transparent thin blade, and pressed it coldly against his carotid artery.

The next moment she felt a chill to her bones, and if she guessed correctly, she would be immediately shocked by his true power and sent thousands of miles away.

She hugged him tightly, and with her legs straining, she rolled over and pressed him underneath.

Thirty years of feng shui have taken turns, and it is time for her to turn over and be the master!

If you can't bear it, you will make a big plan, and you will be happy for a while, and what will be delayed is a big plan for your life, she has already thought about what to do in the future, from now on, she will not be so passive to find, at a loss, she wants to take the initiative and overturn the whole plan of this lonely and cold guy.

Jing Hengbo immediately stretched out her arms and hugged him tightly, just like an octopus hugging the body of a tree, the moment she hugged him, she wanted to look up to the sky and laugh, wanted to hit him with her life, wanted to put her tongue in his mouth, and bit him for the rest of her life and couldn't escape, but in the end she didn't do anything.

Planted that is called a straight stiff stiff.

"Bang", the other party's body is limited after all, but she is so fierce and sudden that she falls on her chest.

This incomprehensible and unreasonable wooden goods, isn't it a zombie who wants her life!

At this moment, the tomb robbery notes suddenly flashed through her mind, as if maybe it was like this, and the zombie set was like this......

This pull seems to be an understatement, but in fact, she used all her strength, so that this pull is by no means charming, and even a little gnashing of teeth.

Before Bai Lian flew out of the door, Jing Hengbo had already grabbed Bai Lian with both hands, put a set on his neck, and then pulled it in front of him.

The figure that wanted to jump up with the help of Bai Lian again was really stunned, and as soon as his hand was raised, Bai Lian slid down.

At this time, if the other party insists on tightening Bai Lian, he will have to strangle her first.

How can the same thing happen a second time? Jing Hengbo didn't use the knife this time, nor did he try to hug the other party, but just pounced in front of Bai Lian, stretched his neck towards Bai Lian, and flexibly pulled a knot.

Bai Ying also reacted quickly, and Bai Lian shook his hand and hung on the skylight again.

The person on the bed was gone, and Gege smiled behind him.

In the next moment, the white shadow had already arrived in front of the couch, and he stretched out his hand to point out the Jing Hengbo acupoint.

"Bang." With a bang, the door opened, and the figure swept over like the wind, the speed was too fast, and the bead curtain shook and flickered a dazzling shadow.

Jing Hengbo began to roll on the bed, hugged the quilt and gritted his teeth, as if he was enduring great pain, the bed board was kicked by her and thumped, she turned over and rolled into the bed, as if she finally couldn't help it, and let out a low moan.

There seemed to be wind in the distance. But they stopped near the door.

Jing Hengbo pushed his hand, and the white bones fell to the ground with a "snap", and the miserable blue color flashed in the moonlight, and her wrists fell weakly, and her fingertips dripped blood, silently soaking on the white bones.

The door didn't move, but there seemed to be a noise in the courtyard.

Then she put away the white bones, and suddenly there was an "ouch" sound, and her voice was sharp, as if she had been poked by the white bones.

The courtyard was silent, as if the master and servant had fallen asleep.

She dug into her bosom, took out a small bottle, looked at the color, put it back again, and so on three times, finally chose a small bottle, turned her back, and tinkered with it for a while.

Long fingers? Barely a trait, she took it to heart.

She suddenly said, "Huh? With a sigh, he stretched out his finger and compared, feeling that even as a man, this hand bone seemed to be too long.

The white bones she dug out were only a short section, and the part of the hand bones, she wiped them with a white cloth, and carefully examined the white bones, and there were no traces of scars or anything that could identify them.

She is now sure that this white bone will not be Yeluqi's, it is worth guessing that Yu Guangting's attitude towards this white bone, so nervous, what is the ulterior secret?

After thinking about it, she lay down on someone's bed gracefully, crossed Erlang's legs, and took out the white bones in her arms that had not had time to study.

There were some things she knew what to do.

She was stunned for a long time, and the person looked empty, but her heart was being tamped inch by inch.

So the harder she pushed, the closer she came to, the farther away he was.

He is such a lonely and lonely person, who would rather stay alone in the four empty walls, waiting for time to silently cut his life apart, rather than let the people he cares about see his disappearance and fragmentation with his own eyes.

understood that he really didn't want to see her, for whatever reason, he didn't want to enter her life again, didn't want to face her again.

There are some things that I have figured out now when I think about it slowly.

In the darkness, her eyes shone like autumn water in the sun.

She sat up, elbows resting on her knees, hands resting her chin in a contemplative gesture.

The skylight above her head was open, and the night breeze was cold, and she didn't have to look up to see it, she knew that the guy must have run away.

The low inquiry in the dark room was more like a helpless murmur.

"Is that you......"

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A strange smile slowly appeared on the corner of her lips, and slowly, word by word, she said, "Madame has taken Yelu Xunru hostage, and wants to see him." ”

How many otherworldly sects in this world can cultivate disciples like Master Ziwei? Who is qualified to be the Nine Foxes in this world that Ziwei never forgets?

"Just say ......," said Yeluxun, who was still staring at the compound, when suddenly the fox song he had sung that year sounded in his ears.

"How do you write a letter?" The third prince and Yelu Xunru stayed for a long time, and they became more and more temperless.

She raised her eyes to look at the compound in the distance, and snorted coldly in her heart.

The two are really still connected, and the old immortal really didn't run away. This old guy obviously cares about her, why doesn't he want to stay here?

The light in Jerex's eyes flashed.

Yelu Xunru looked at Yelu Tan with his chest crossed, until he saw that he had to turn back, lowered his eyes, picked up his pen and began to write.

The Venerable Master Ziwei was originally with them, but after the people from the snowy mountains appeared nearby, he ran away like a rabbit, on the grounds that Yelu Tan was snoring and smelly feet, and his physique was too weak to stand it.

"How do I know where he is?" Yelu Tan didn't overdo it, unwilling to mention the appearance of the Venerable Ziwei.

"I don't embarrass you, but you have to help me write a letter to the old immortal." Yelu Xunru helped Yelu Tan spread out the paper, "Let him come and help me see this thing." Do me a favor by the way. ”

The real brother is also a stupid infatuated person.

Yelu Xun snorted coldly, but did not force him, took the paper bag, glanced at the thin skin and flesh, and shook his head.

Yelu Tan didn't speak, a trace of hesitation passed over his face, and he seemed to be slightly shocked, but he shook his head for a while, "I'm not sure." ”

"How" Yelu Xunru keenly noticed that something was wrong with Yelutan.