22. 22 Nine thousand years old white purple flute 3
Then she bumped into someone, and reflexively hugged to stabilize the momentum of her fall. She opened her eyes, just to see that everyone around her widened their eyes in surprise, she was stunned for a moment, her eyes swept over the pale golden cloak holding the person at this time, and suddenly she knew who she was holding, she immediately let go of her hand, stepped back, and then stepped into the air, and the whole person fell towards Yuanchi.
At this moment, a pair of hands like white jade reached out to her, with a blood jade ring on her index finger and two golden carved rubies on her ring and little fingers. The five fingers are slender and the joints are distinct.
The hand took her hand, and then pulled her with a force, until she touched the man's body again, a little cold, but also a little hot.
"Little kitten, if you want to be loved by Lord Bendu, you don't have to be so eager!" There was a sound from above, it sounded cold as if it was cold to the bones, and it was unusually cold. Hua Qingmo felt as if her whole body was frozen, and a sense of powerlessness that she couldn't struggle came over.
She was suddenly a little scared, what kind of person did she provoke?
Slowly retreating from the nine-thousand-year-old Bai Zixiao's body, Hua Qingmo bowed her head slightly, and said softly: "Mo'er, thank you for saving your life!" ”
The person in front of him was silent, and at this time, the other hand crossed into Hua Qingmo's sight, his left hand was still as delicate and flawless as white jade, but it looked extremely luxurious. All five fingers are covered with silver armor, each of which is inlaid with small crystals, and the back is connected by a crystal chain. Under the sun, the light is shining, and it makes his skin as white as snow and crystal clear.
The armor stretched to Hua Qingmo's chin, and the pointed point moved slightly, provoking Hua Qingmo's face.
When she saw the face of the person in front of her, her mind seemed to bloom with colorful fireworks, and her whole head was colorful.
On the black crown and hat, the moire is dense, and the gold thread is shining, which looks particularly dazzling. A pair of sword eyebrows are delicate and charming, slightly depicting the eyebrows, and the tail of the eyebrows goes straight into the crown hat, gorgeous and heroic.
The enchanting phoenix eyes, like a large area of blooming poppies, are very bewitching, with a kind of enchanting and gorgeous that cannot be told, really like poppies, beautiful, full of temptation (you) bewilderment, but the essence of viciousness and viciousness, hidden murder.
The purple shadow above the phoenix eyes is strange and gorgeous, the shadow is dragged to the phoenix eye, slightly close to the crown hat, and there are some black shadows dotted under the purple shadow, making his eyes look more narrow and charming, confusing the world.
His eyes were completely black, black without a trace of impurities, black to the extreme, and there was not a trace of light in this darkness.
His skin is as white as snow, and compared to the skin of the women around him, his skin is already a kind of white that seems to be dead and silent, and his skin is as white as snow, and there is no ruddy at all.
The lips are beautiful, as if they have two petals attached, and the lips are dotted with dark fat red, which looks more gorgeous and enchanting than the pink fat red.
The deep purple tassels on both ears make him even more gorgeous.
The facial features are gorgeous, enchanting and natural.
Suddenly, Bai Zixiao smiled slightly, his smile was even more bewitching, his eyes looked at King Ningjun on the side, and said loudly: "The daughters of King Ningjun are full of personality one by one, Miss Nine does not distinguish between dignity and inferiority, and Miss Three likes to put her hands and feet indiscriminately, Miss Seven is really a master who has been killed." ”
Hearing this, Hua Qingmo's eyes turned cold, it turned out that it was Hua Lingwei who pushed her just now.
When King Ning Jun heard this, his face changed slightly, and he said, "I'm not worried about the nine thousand years old, it's just a child's play." ”
"Also, this governor is in charge of every day, so he is naturally not as idle as King Ningjun."
At this time, ten painting boats rowed over the island. Bai Zixiao glanced at Hua Qingmo, then looked at King Ning Jun, with a bewitching smile on the corner of her lips: "Lord County, Lord Governor looks at Miss Seven very pitifully, staying by Lord County is afraid that she will be bullied again, so she will be with Lord Lord!" ”
"If nine thousand years old is so good, it's tiring." King Ning Jun said coldly, his eyes cold.
At this moment, Bai Zixiao moved gracefully on the painting boat, and a scolding came from behind him.
"Dead eunuch!"