Re-wrote and asked for a collection.,That number, I think it's so sad, really sad.。

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Hu Lu hurriedly walked over, pushed the officials who were gathered aside, and then pulled her up, and said, "Don't go yet, I have something to tell you." ”

Zhao put on the mask calmly, nodded, turned his head and said thank you to Jin Mingyue.

Jin Mingyue smiled and walked out with Hu Lu.

The courtyard was quiet all of a sudden, but the fragrance of magnolia flowers lingered for a long time.

Zhao District clenched her fists, trembling slightly, she touched her face, and her nose was a little sour.

In the final analysis, she is still an ordinary girl, and she rejects the skin of this black coal as much as she wants, and there are not a few ridicules for this appearance.

She sat down and slowly controlled her feelings.

…………

In the backyard, at the water pavilion, the fifth morning stream stood in the pavilion, looking at the jade white figure walking slowly not far away.

What Jin Mingyue wanted to say to Hu Lu was a bit heavy, and he couldn't make the decision for a while, so he had to bring him to this highness.

"You go down first." The fifth morning stream said to Hu Lu, and then looked at Jin Mingyue, at this moment, Hu Lu suddenly felt that the aura between these two young men with dragon and phoenix posture could not accommodate anyone.

He bowed and quickly stepped back.

"I haven't seen you in January, and the methods of the Fifth Highness are becoming more and more thunderous." Jin Mingyue said with a smile, and stepped forward to stand side by side with the fifth morning stream.

"What are you doing here?"

Fifth Chenjian glanced at him coldly, and his flattery seemed to be a little mocking.

"Congratulations on your recovery and goodbye to the Apocalypse."

Fifth Chenjian turned around, a bright light flashed in his eyes, and his handsome face was a little unhappy, "I knew that you were so procrastinating with him, I wouldn't have chosen you as an alliance in the first place." ”

When Jin Mingyue heard this, she laughed, and her jade-white clothes fluttered in the wind, which made him even more outstanding.

"It's funny what you say, our situation is very different, and you will be embarrassed if you change places."

"No, I won't." He turned his head and said seriously, "I don't have any concerns. ”

“……….”

"When exactly are you going to do it?"

“……….”

Jin Mingyue glanced at him and asked, "Are you in a hurry?" ”

Fifth, the morning stream was silent.

"Don't rush, don't push us again." Jin Mingyue sat on the ground and said leisurely, "The beautiful scenery is now, let's talk about other things?" ”

The fifth morning stream snorted coldly, "If you have something, just say it." ”

Jin Mingyue smiled, indifferent to his attitude.

"You know, the position of the city lord of Mingcheng is not easy to do."

The fifth morning stream listened to him silently, his face was calm, but if people who were very familiar with him would find that his gaze was no longer focused, and he was in a daze.

"Think of this city as a pie, surrounded by people who don't mean to him, and I have to let them know that this pie is mine."

"When...... Do you like pies? The fifth morning stream suddenly spoke, "Just say what you want!" ”

Jin Mingyue smiled lightly, "Give Sima Jiaoyan to me." ”

“………”

"It's the daughter of the previous Prime Minister of Sima."

"What's so powerful that you need to come forward?"

Jin Mingyue stood up and looked at the scenery in the distance, with a dark look in her eyes.

"Lu Qingcheng and Sima are classmates, do you know?"

"Lu Qingcheng." The fifth morning stream turned sideways and asked, "Do you have an old relationship with him?" ”

Jin Mingyue nodded, revealing an inexplicable smile, "It's a lot of relationship, otherwise how would you let me take someone from you." ”

"You can take it with you." Fifth Chenjian said, looking at him coldly.

Jin Mingyue understood what he meant.

To take someone out of his hand requires the qualification to talk to him on an equal footing, and to prove that there is such a qualification, it is necessary to defeat him, or, to draw.

No one knows the meaning of this look better than he does.

…………….

"How long have we not done it?" Jin Mingyue asked with a smile.

".........." Fifth Morning Stream didn't look at him.

Approximately a little disdain for this issue.

"Well, I know you never remember that." He said helplessly, and then his eyes lit up.

A sword light poured out of his face, as clear as water, revealing a cold light.

He dodged sideways, and the pavilion behind him shattered in half, the pool rippling, and the fish scattered.

This knife is a hello.

He patted his sleeve, "Let's get started." ”

The real battle was not as fierce as it had just been, and the two seemed to enter another world, their opposites standing still, like two statues. The surrounding air seemed to be crowded and distorted, and the fish in the pool kept swimming to the depths, and the slower ones fainted to the surface.

The water pavilion that was split in half turned into nothingness at some point, and if you look closely, there seems to be some fine powder in the air.

The battle between the two went on quietly.

The whole backyard was dead silent.

……………….

Zhao was sitting in the front yard, the peach petals on her head were sparsely flying, and she was a little distracted.

Some white spots appeared in my mind again, and the appearance of Taikang Mansion appeared again.

There was a place where the wind was turbulent and dazzling, and she was eager to jump out, not wanting to see it.

There is a phoenix crying, like blood, a thousand feet of light, breathtaking.

There is a knife splashing face, the cold is biting, there is a dragon leaking horn, at a glance, the knees are sore.

There is a young man in Xuanyi who is as cold as ice, his face is looming, the wind and snow are blurry and murderous, and the jade-white figure turned around in a storm, opened his mouth slightly, and seemed to say something.

Zhao looked carefully and caught a glimpse of a purple light.

The whole sky began to darken, and she couldn't help but open her mouth, but her throat seemed to be sprinkled with ten thousand steel needles, which was extremely uncomfortable.

"Be careful"

She understood what the young man said.

But she was just watching the battle, why was she so miserable?

Something was about to move, and vaguely she saw a black mass crouching there, her eyes full of envy.

"Ugly" she tried her best to spit out the word, the muscles in her throat as if they were being crushed, "you, you"

She didn't look at the mad battle between the two again, staring intently at the black phantom beside her, so she wanted to ask it, did you make me so black?

However, she couldn't open her mouth, and she couldn't move.

The black shadow stood there silently, indistinct, and after hearing the ugly word she tried to say, he suddenly turned his head and looked at her, his eyes with a little anger and ...... Plaintive.

………………

"No more fighting." Jin Mingyue opened her eyes first and sat down slowly, with some blood on the corners of her lips. He raised his hand and wiped it, "I don't think it's worth it." ”

The fifth morning stream also put away the knife and hid it behind him, and the knife disappeared.

In the corner of his clothes, he took a step forward and said, "I can give it to you." ”

With that, he departed.

Jin Mingyue looked at his steady pace and smiled slightly, "I like to pretend." ”