Chapter 120

"Singing?" Frost Heart Said: Ruhong is talking about bells, and it doesn't look like she was lying when she looked like she was talking.

However, this Demon Sect Lady still needs to check it out. Then he asked, "Do you remember what you sang?" "If you have a song, you might as well go back to Fanghua World and ask.

Ning Shuang thought about it, but just shook his head: "I can't hear clearly, and I can't remember clearly." I just remember that my brain was not very clear after hearing it. Seeing that Ningshuang was also distressed, Hanshuang didn't want to force her, and said, "That's it, I can't think of it, I can't help it." You have a good rest, I'll go talk to Xuanshuang first. Lest you find out in the wrong direction. Seeing Hanshuang get up, Ningshuang asked curiously, "What's the matter with Lao Xuan?" ”

"Since I don't know when you'll wake up, I'll let Xuanshuang check first. Coincidentally, it was time for him to come back, so as not to waste more effort in this move. ”

"I really want him to work harder." Frost muttered quietly and asked, "Where did he go?" Hanshuang looked at Ningshuang very seriously and said word by word: "Xuanshuang has returned to the village to manage affairs. If there is something important, report it directly to the owner. Ning Frost also understood what it meant, nodded and let Frost leave.

fell down with relief, but only felt a dull pain in the palm wound, and said secretly: If you let Lao Tzu know which bastard is plotting against Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu must peel off his skin.

I gritted my teeth and thought about it, but suddenly I thought: what kind of person is it, so mysterious. Before you start, you should also be prepared to erase your memory, it seems that the origin is not small.

No, you have to remember it as soon as possible. Thinking about it, he sat up suddenly, regardless of the severity of the injury, and the pain was unbearable, and immediately healed the injury.

But the true qi circulates back and forth, and the qi strength has recovered a lot, but this memory has not changed by half a point. There is no obstacle at all when the luck is born, and it is the same as the doctor's diagnosis and treatment, except for internal injuries, there are no other hidden dangers.

sighed: Sister, sister, who do you like? What's going on?

If that person treats you badly, it's fine, and the partiality seems to be deeply rooted. Even though there are different positions and conspiracy and deception, how did they come to this point without being hostile?

For a while, I thought: Actually, Lao Xuan is not bad, although he always bullies people, but he is not really bullying.

Everyone who grew up together knows the roots, if you dare to be sorry for you, we will not let him go.

But it won't be so many years, he has seen a lot of beauties, and no one can look down on them, and he doesn't even bother to take care of others.

But he looks down on you, and he even stutters when he says a word to you, although he always says that he is loyal to the owner, but I think he is hard-mouthed.

You're definitely as heavy as the owner. He was more anxious than I was during the months you were missing. I haven't seen him dare to sing against the owner of the village for so many years.

If you had known that this was the case, it would have been better for me to go, if Lao Tzu's temper was really dangerous, he would definitely run fast enough.

You and Lao Xuan might be able to... Thinking of this, Ning Shuang choked up more and more, and muttered in a low voice with a crying voice: "You said how good it was to follow him, but it was better not to be him." What ending isn't better than it is now? Curled up, buried himself in his arms and sobbed: Sister, I miss you.

I miss you! Ning Shuang muttered about Xuanshuang, and Xuanshuang was not having a good time here. Explained openly and went out, and secretly went back to the room arranged for 'Yue Wuji'.

Xuanshuang held the small mirror that she carried with her disguise, as if she was checking for any omissions in her disguise.

But the body that didn't move for a long time, and the empty gaze already showed his state. The matter of dark frost has not passed for a long time, but it can actually be said that it has passed for the people in the rivers and lakes who lick blood from the knife.

However, this passing is just the words of a bystander, and for the person concerned, although it is not revealed, it may be a long time or even impossible to get over at all.

The loss of Dark Frost was an eternal scar in Xuanshuang's heart, so much so that he didn't dare to worship for so long. It's not just because of the love in my heart.

It was even more of a kind of guilt, because he knew that according to the situation at the time, it was not necessary to be Frost, but it was just the best candidate.

The best but not the only one, as long as he fought hard at the time, Yue Wuqian might not give him this face.

But he still chose to obey, and he was used to obedience, and he watched Frost leave, knowing that he had sacrificed his hue, and he didn't say a word.

He knew there was nothing wrong with the big picture, but he was a coward in his own heart. Later, in Darkfrost's message, he was glad that Darkfrost was safe, but he also vaguely felt the change in Darkfrost's mood, and he knew her too well as his childhood sweetheart.

But now he hopes that Frost has never loved, after all, is such a desperate death more cruel than a momentary happiness.

Xuan Shuang didn't dare to think about it, but if he started all over again, he didn't dare to show anything. After all, a shadow who has seen people's faces all his life, compared to other dark guards who are currently slowly surfacing under the acquiescence of the moon and can walk in the world openly, he is not talking about psychology but is also playing drums.

It's useless to think too much, and now those who shouldn't have gone are gone. What is he now, he is still a shadow without himself, and he is still a shadow who can only live in memories.

Maybe it's retribution. Xuanshuang thought like this, and was also immersed in memories, until the mirror in his hand was gently taken away.

And when she saw Hanshuang's sad and pitiful eyes, Xuanshuang felt even more pathetic.