Chapter 2 I will accompany you wherever you want to fight
Ye Guoguo blinked, pulled out of the whirlpool of eye contact, only to find that the man with those eyes had sword eyebrows, starry eyes, straight nose and thin lips, slender and straight, extremely handsome and extraordinary.
The black robe made him more and more deep and unpredictable.
Obviously he is looking at you, and he looks quite gentle, but you just can't feel his warmth at all.
Suddenly, she didn't know what she had in mind, and hurried down from the tree with joy.
Ji Jingbai saw that the red petite figure came down from the tall tree in three or two clicks, showing that he was vigorous and good at climbing, and his cold eyes narrowed.
As soon as Ye Guoguo happily ran in front of Ji Jingbai, the smile on her face froze.
, this man is so tall.
Obviously, she is eighteen years old, but her height is only one and a half meters, and Ye Guoguo is going to die of depression because of her own height.
Rise.
It was found that at most, you could only see the man's Adam's apple, and you could only see the man's face if you looked up hard.
Silently take a step back.
I found that I had to look up to see the man's face......
Ye Guoguo couldn't help but stuff his heart twice, and then took another big step back, and finally, he could see the man's face without looking up.
Ji Jingbai looked at the little girl's small movements in front of her expressionlessly, the little girl is not tall, the skeleton is also very slender, the facial features of the little face are very delicate, but extremely immature, and a little baby fat, white and tender, her hair is only tied high in a ponytail, and the whole person is very neat and aura; Dressed in red, it is even more aura; It is estimated that he is only eleven or twelve years old.
After the people who were tied up in the hall ran in, they were even more excited and frightened, constantly moving themselves, and kept retreating on the ground, Ji Jingbai could naturally know that she should be his daughter-in-law who had traveled all over the village.
It's still a little daughter-in-law.
Ye Guoguo knew that Ji Jingbai mistakenly thought that she was eleven or twelve years old, she just didn't feel heartbroken, so she hugged her arms and looked at Ji Jingbai from top to bottom with a scrutinizing gaze: "You are the helper Zhu Daniu found?" ”
As soon as Ji Jingbai heard it, he knew that she had recognized the wrong person.
"I've been waiting for you for a long time." She fell asleep in the tree.
Thinking of sleeping, Ye Guoguo yawned, looking a little unfully awake: "Say, I will accompany you as much as you want." ”
Ji Jingbai: "......"
Ye Guoguo: "Okay, as long as you beat me, you can take away the people in this house, and I will kneel down and call your grandfather." ”
Ji Jingbai: "......"
"Why don't you speak? Also, what about Zhu Da Niuren? Why are you here alone? Ye Guoguo squinted, and finally realized that something was wrong.
"I'm not-" As soon as Ji Jingbai opened his mouth, he felt a sudden fishy sweetness in his throat, he immediately understood that this was the poison in his body that had flare up again, his brows couldn't help frowning, and before he could say anything else, he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and then, his eyes went black, and he fell.
"Hey, you, don't bring such a touch of porcelain, I'm still so far away from you......" Looking at the handsome man who fell to the ground, Ye Guoguo was dumbfounded.
This development was something she never expected.
Originally, I thought that someone had come to save them, but it turned out that the people didn't like it, and before they could fight, they were defeated, and it was like death, and the crop men who were still tied up by the flowers were all trembling.
Isn't there anyone who can cure her?!
Ye Guoguo saw that the bright red blood on the ground did not seem to be fake, and the man's face suddenly turned white and terrifying, and the person seemed to be really dizzy, not like touching porcelain, so she took a step forward and squatted next to the man, calling for the man's pulse.