The veil is soaked in a colorless and odorless potion.

The pollen that falls from the sky carries the tripterygium wilford pollen and reacts with it.

If this fails, and she can't wait for her to take off the veil herself, he sends a pre-hired killer to assassinate her, and uses a sword to break the veil and force her to be exposed.

The rain of petals that fell from the sky and flew all over the sky came as scheduled.

And in the audience, several people wearing black veil masks are ready to move, waiting to start.

People who don't know think they are a few bodyguards around the white curtain boy!

Sure enough, Murong Qingwan's face reacted, and her already unbearable face became red and swollen.

Ye Feng stopped quietly, and his face was already red and purple.

She reached out and felt a redness and swelling.

And continued to dance, the lump on the face became even more uncomfortable, and she reached out to touch it, only to feel unbearable pain and itching......

I can't wait to lift the curtain, but it's a pity how cruel it is under that curtain?

With just a little ventilation, her face was much better.

Jiu'er and a few servants are waiting to see a good show......

She, why didn't she Murong Qingwan open it yet?

She, she must wait for this dance to be finished, and when the dance is finished, everything can be over.

Anyway, when she was about to finish, a few men in black made a move.

Caught off guard, she couldn't bear it, she couldn't bear the pain anymore, and once the effect of the medicine took effect, the pollen that stuck to the curtain burned like fire, hitting the whole face.

The pollen was so delicate that it seemed to have been deliberately made so that it could penetrate the veil into her skin.

At this time, she breathed a sigh of relief, and finally knew that it was not an accident, and she was not allergic to pollen or other things, but someone deliberately made trouble and moved her face and feet.

She glanced towards the top of the Phoenix Tower, where Jiu'er and a few yellow-clothed actresses were watching her.

This scene is really reminiscent and imaginative?

I have to blame them for this......

Jiu'er continued to look like this, she just wanted to be unmoved, as if nothing happened.

However, looking at Ye Feng's stop, it seemed that she had forgotten the pain, and the pollen and potion didn't seem to have any effect.

She couldn't help but frown, her hands clenched into fists, and gradually clenched.

Ye Feng stopped and turned over, and kicked those people a few times.

She will endure, endure the pain, and ...... Isn't that how she got along?

Jiu'er's brows couldn't help but condense even tighter, as if they were about to condense into a rope.

She was full of frost and snow, and hated the people who had done her bad.

Hatred deepened her strength, and the endless burning sensation on her face overflowed.

She swung her sword horizontally, holding them off one by one. The snow glows and turns into a cloud of frost and snow.

But how could she have expected it? The next moment, she was exhausted, and she couldn't think of it...... The deeper effect of this curtain is to make her lose the strength to exert her strength.

The killers, witnessing this scene, thought that she Jiu'er really didn't lie to them, and after the deed was done, they would be rewarded heavily.

And the things that were given to them before were all rich.

I saw that the killers were like flying arrows, losing control, their eyes only had money, and only one life that they swore to solve urgently, in addition, what else did they care?

It was so cruel that Ye Feng stopped crying, could it be that she did something wrong?

Do this to her......

Jiu'er had just given a death order, originally just to reveal her true face and expose her scars to everyone.

It's just that Yu Fangcai, Murong Qingwan actually guessed that it was her Jiu'er, so she was ruthless.

If it weren't for her mercy several times in advance, she Murong Qingwan would have died a thousand times a thousand times, and it would be her turn to sit in the position of a red-clothed lady.

Jiu'er was startled by a sudden sword, the long sword was like its owner, ice clear and jade, and the romance was endless.

Dumping Shui Ran couldn't wait to rush over to help, but Wang Yu grabbed his hand.

This is related to a marriage contract between him and Gongsun Yangliu, if he is saved, he will definitely be told by outsiders, before, he has made an exception to save her Murong Qingwan once.

If he saves her now, he will definitely be figured out by others.

But he couldn't care about it, he couldn't care about it so much......

I just want to save that person......

But he couldn't take a step forward, seeing that he was powerless and unsure, and after being able to save her, he got out and left without any connection, and he had no excuse to save her.

The wind is broken, dressed in a white robe, with a face like a peach blossom, and the dust is not broken.

It touched the hearts of countless boys and girls, including the people in the audience.

Several servants around Jiu'er stopped breathing for him and were about to suffocate.

A sword sealed his throat, he had always been merciless to his subordinates, blood splashed in the Phoenix Tower, within three feet, there were dead corpses that could not collapse, and he didn't need to blow the ashes, so he gave these little minions to it.

"Why don't you keep your mouth alive?" Ye Feng was held in his arms, and the embrace was very warm.

And she was cold-hearted and looked at the stunned audience with a cold heart......

The white coat floats, all of them are dream shadows, I don't know if this scene is his broken career, or he is the second son.

Perhaps, sometimes, he became a substitute for that person!

She also quietly didn't realize it, and took him for him.

Feng Xuanya was speechless, he just let the people who wanted to hurt her, or who had already hurt her, see the power and fate of the red-clothed Youling who hurt her.

"Don't you all love her, why is it that now, everyone stretches out their hands and doesn't care, like watching a play......" Feng Xuanya clearly did not have anger, but the banter-like words were very deterrent.

His sword is merciless, and there has never been a word of life and death.

Just one word, that is to run to the death of everything. Kiss

He turned his head sideways, and a glance fell on Shui Ran.

There was clearly no ridicule, but the coldness pierced the heart and spleen even more, making the pouring water and heart cramp.

How much I want to step in and grab it......

But he didn't do it.

Only the wind knows the ruthlessness, the helplessness of letting go.

His face was as cold as water.

It's just that he wore a white-faced fox pattern acacia mask and flowed fire, but his eyes were inexplicably similar to them, the same as the general smoky gray blue, deep and transparent.

Wang Yu's hands overflowed with sweat, it was not the sweat in his hands, but the countless struggles of pouring water, fleeing, chasing, chasing, fleeing, fleeing, chasing...... The fire of the heart is extinguished, and the heart is dead.

After all, it can't live up to reality.

Now, his heart is as ethereal as the wind in the air, and there is no place to settle.

Feng Duanya stopped holding Ye Feng who was fainting, and there was no comment on where he went.

With just one leap, he went to a high place and was cold, and there was no trace.

One in white, the other in red, like a fairy couple, is enviable.

At this time, Dump Shui Ran chased out.

The moment he let go and disappeared without a trace, Wang Que was helpless, Jiu'er's heart was also punished, and he was desolate and defeated again, why every time, someone came to save you, Murong Qingwan, your life is really big!

And she, who is alone, and the servants around her who are all interested in her means, follow her, and the others are defeated one after another, and finally they ascend to the high position.

"Stop!" Poured water and flew up to the tall building, stopping the wind and breaking the day.

The cold eyes tell of helplessness and sadness.

Unexpectedly, the person who once handed him a jade flute now came to rob him.

"You're not...... Last time, did you want me to exchange the jade flute for something for you? ”

"What?" The wind broke off and also snubbed.

"Now...... I'm going to swap this person, for things. He said.

"You said ......" The phrase lingered in Feng Xuanya's ears like a magic barrier.

Yes, he said that, but so what?

He can do whatever he wants, if he wants it, then he will rely on his own strength to fight for it, instead of spending a lot of time here and making a few excuses.

"If you want someone, you will chase it!" Feng Xuanya said provocatively, "I can't catch it, I won't give it!" ”

Pouring water stopped, now that the matter is over, what reason does he have to chase after him?

He didn't want to chase it, so what if he caught it?

He only thought about no shackles and no worries.

But seeing Ye Feng stop in the hands of others, when he was in the arms of others, he was still reluctant, that's all.

A thing that is always far away in the sky, and the more you can't get it, the more you want to get it, that's the truth.

He is bent on covering up with reason, using wise sayings to give up, and using his life trajectory to escape.

"Coward......" Feng Duanya only said this, and then flew away without any nostalgia.

He was like a dream, and Ye Fengzhu was also like a dream.

This time, she shouldn't forgive him anymore!

Although, she didn't know that he recognized her.

He chased after him, and finally exchanged the jade flute for Ye Feng.

"I'll just hold her for a while, and that's enough to ......"

When she woke up, she thought of him as Feng Xuanya, someone else, it didn't matter anymore.

Feng Duanya agreed, and this was the result he wanted.

He didn't hesitate to let go, and he also wanted to stop Ye Feng to the person she liked, he didn't want to endure her cold eyes and dislike again!

"Use this bottle of antidote and apply it to her face with your bare hands......"

After Feng Xuanya explained, he squatted down and handed the white-faced fox pattern Acacia Flowing Fire Mask to Shui Ran.

Pouring Shui Ran sat on his knees on the edge of the roof tiles, and Ye Feng's head lay on his knees, he quietly lifted the curtain of her face, what kind of scene was under the purple-red face, miserable, and bitter......

The helpless person was so ruthless, and it took about an hour to see an improvement.

Ye Feng stopped but didn't open his eyes for a long time, I am afraid that he was frightened and refused to accept the reality anymore!

She was afraid, afraid that when she woke up, she would still be the ugly monster, and she would still suffer from unimaginable cruelty and treatment......

The vicissitudes of the world, the warmth given to her, no matter what, can not get a little ......

However, she felt the warmth in her arms now, but she didn't want to open her eyes, she didn't want to, she didn't want to......

Lie down a little longer! Just a moment is enough......

I'd rather turn into light and catch the shadow of the wind.

But that person, his legs and feet couldn't stretch out, his blood vessels were blocked, and the blood flow was almost stopped.

He scolded to himself, you damn woman, why are you like a dead pig, and you can't get up!

Ye Fengzhu seemed to feel a deep malice and stood up suddenly.

At a glance, he came into contact with the hateful second son.

It turned out that he didn't wear the mask that Feng Duanya gave him.

His face was calm, still so calm and light, as if to say, why, seeing me, are you surprised, not surprised?

This has always been his second son's means of teasing others, the more he cares, the more he pretends not to care, and surprisingly, she knows that it is him, not someone else.

"You recognize me?" Pour water and speak.

Come to think of it, that Feng Duanya is also a little similar to him, this woman is not stupid, and she didn't admit him wrong......