The eyes of those who knew Yao Yuling widened, as if they had seen a ghost.

"Junlan is wrong, who do you let go!" Feng Lingluo said coldly, stepped forward quickly, grabbed the placket of Jun Lan's chest, and looked at him coldly.

Jun Lan was also given by Feng Ling at this time. I didn't react for a while.

"Medicine, medicine, medicine, medicine, medicine, medicine......" Zi Qingyi was so shocked that he couldn't even speak clearly, he only thought in his heart, this medicine Yuling was really saved by Jun Lan's mistake, and just wanted to ask what Jun Lan used wrongly, but before he could ask, the fist in the sky smashed into his head, and within a while, Zi Qingyi's nose and face were swollen, and his bones were broken two or three.

Zi Qingyi looked up and saw that the person who beat him was actually Yao Yuling.

"Wow!" Zi Qingyi looked at Feng Lingluo pitifully, and said aggrievedly.

Feng Lingluo smiled slightly, patted Zi Qingyi's face and said slowly: "It's nothing, I just want to beat you, I see that you are unhappy, your fists are itchy, I can't beat Jun Lan's mistake, it's more than enough to beat you." ”

"You ......"

Hearing Zi Qingyi's screams, Jun Lancuo came to his senses, looking at Yao Yuling who had come back from the dead in front of him, his eyes as deep as ink were full of doubts and doubts.

Without waiting for Jun Lan to say anything, Feng Lingluo approached Jun Lan Cuo, and then stood on tiptoe and put it to his ear and slowly spoke: "Jun Lan Cuo, how does it feel to be humiliated?" ”

"In your previous life, you humiliated me with three sunset leaves, how did it feel like the bride was dropped?"

When she said this, Feng Lingluo's eyes turned red, as if the scar on her body that had just scabbed had been violently uncovered again, and the pain made Feng Lingluo want to cry.

Jun Lan suffocated his breath, and his cold heart trembled slightly, the only people who knew about this matter were the two of them, and the person in front of him mentioned this matter at this time, which could only prove that this person was Feng Lingluo.

Isn't she just going to fall?

The smell of the body, the breath of the soul, and the tone of speech, isn't this exactly Feng Lingluo?

"I'm sorry!" Jun Lan's eyes turned red, and he bit his lip and slowly spit out two words.

No one can feel the sourness in their hearts, he and Feng Lingluo are about to get married, why? Why did something go wrong at this critical time, and why......

Didn't he just want to marry Feng Lingluo, he had already thought about it, as long as Feng Lingluo remembered the things in his previous life, he would put all his cultivation and his divine fate on Feng Lingluo's body, so that he would compensate Feng Lingluo, so that he would not feel guilty.

In her previous life, when she died, she hated him so much, at this moment, although she didn't know what happened in between, but he couldn't say anything, it was true that he didn't do it well enough.

"You come out with me!" Feng Lingluo glanced at Jun Lancuo lightly, and slowly spoke, what she wanted was not Jun Lan's wrong sentence of sorry, what she wanted was Jun Lan's wrong explanation of her previous life.

"Oh, uh-huh!" Jun Lan nodded obediently, and saw Feng Lingluo walk out, Jun Lancuo also followed closely behind Feng Lingluo, like once, once the heel who would only follow Feng Lingluo.

The two did not stop at the palace, and Feng Lingluo took Jun Lan to Ling Yu Mountain.

When she arrived under the wisteria tree, Feng Lingluo stopped.

She slowly looked at the green swing that had been born because she had returned, and sat down gently.

Jun Lan stood aside, didn't dare to move, just lowered his head like that, and didn't know what he was thinking.