Hua Sesheng's gaze suddenly froze, and at that moment it seemed that the whole world was still, and the night was very quiet, only the sound of insects echoing in his ears.

Her voice was very slow and soft, in the night, not slow, cold and piercing, full of murderous intent, "Do you know, what are you talking about......"

The old monk's eyes widened, as if he didn't expect her to react like this, and circled around her twice, still chanting, "Shouldn't you cry and ask me if he is the person?" It's unreasonable, tsk, otherwise you cry twice to the monk and me? ”

Hua Sesheng, "......"

The killing intent on his body had already been reined in, Hua Sesheng sneered, his delicate face was majestic, and his slender fingers pinched the darts, as if he would directly kill him in the next moment.

"What, you want to cry?" She didn't mind beating him until she cried, the beauty moved gracefully and slowly, with a pampered demeanor, her gorgeous long skirt was scattered on the ground, and every step seemed to be stepping on people's hearts.

The face of the young man is too similar.

"Say, who is he?" At first, she thought it was a coincidence, after all, it was not a strange thing that the two people looked similar, but the old bald donkey said so, and the identity of the young man was definitely not simple.

However, according to the records, Ah He did not marry a wife, nor did he have children, and he was buried with her after his death, so Qingshi should not be his descendant.

The old monk suddenly became a little hesitant, and he didn't say a reason for a long time, and he was also entangled in whether he should say it now.

Touching his bare head, he felt that he shouldn't have mentioned it just now, but if he didn't mention it, he was itching again, and he always felt a little sorry for that person.

Bah, what is he sorry for, it is clear that the group of ancestors who have already braided their hair are sorry for him.

"Ahem, is this us or will we talk about it later? Let's talk about Huai'an first? "The main thing is that she can accept it, it doesn't mean that she can accept it when she is young, in the end, it is the child who has grown up by herself, and the old monk still cares about the feelings of her youth.

A small dagger was pressed against the old monk's neck, Hua Sesheng's movements were not gentle at all, and he said slowly, "Say it, or say it?" Do you pick one? ”

Ah Zhi is important, but Ah and He are equally important, and she wants the answers to both things.

"This, it's hard to say, although I'll tell you sooner or later, but the old monk is biased in my heart, and I always have to be a little bit towards the young boy." He needs to wait for a good time, and he is not afraid of Hua Sesheng getting angry.

After all, the only way she knew her identity was him.

A pair of beautiful eyes blinked, as if they had guessed his thoughts, Hua Sesheng raised the corners of his lips, and said with a little sigh, "Old monk, what about you, I don't know this person, the most fearful thing for Gu is to threaten you, do you understand?" ”

When she is in a bad mood, she will not care about the consequences.

When you are young, you won't be Ah He, even though the two people have similar appearances, but the feeling is completely different.

She is very willful, sometimes she can't stand it, if she really makes her angry, she doesn't know who Qing Shi is for the rest of her life, and she will kill this old monk.

A chill suddenly rose on his back, the killing intent on Hua Sesheng's body was real, it was very likely that she would kill him directly in the next second, the old monk groaned for a long time, "You have to promise me that you can't tell Qing Shi for the time being." ”

"He is not a flower, but he is also a flower."