At first, Jin Biqi felt that she couldn't drag it away! Until... Jia Shengxuan whispered something in her ear. She straightened up, turned her head on her own, and walked faster than the others.

Xie Hangsheng couldn't help but touch his head suspiciously, and instantly asked the brother beside him, "Hey! What did you tell her? ”

"I say, the inn will be haunted when the hour comes!"

“...... Really fake! "It's not good to scare people with this!

Jia Shengxuan immediately crossed his hands and glanced at him, "Didn't you see that we were left today!" If you don't believe, wait here. ”

"I can't wait! I've been afraid of ghosts since I was a child. After speaking, he immediately walked back to his room. is also looking at the brother's expression, not like he is talking about fun.

At this time, Qing Zhuozhuo did not pause, but approached indifferently at a uniform speed. Walk slowly to the table, put down your sword and sit down.

"Finally sent them all away!"

Hearing this, his lips tightened, and he didn't want to reply to him. But for some reason, there seemed to be a surge of energy in her abdomen, and the words that buried her in her heart instantly poured out, "Isn't it good!" Just to relieve Uncle Shi's boredom. ”

Nanfeng Zhan immediately frowned, turned to pick up the porcelain cup on the table, and pasted his thin lips. It was just two sentences, and he choked on it. You can only breathe slowly, slowly and slowly.

"Getting back to the point, remember to keep an eye on it later, I don't want to have too much contact with that jade-faced delicate flower!"

After sitting for a long time, no one spoke first, because he did not know what to say. The atmosphere was quite awkward, one side did not raise his eyes, and the other side could only raise a glass and pour his stomach.

Occasionally, I am not self-controlled, and I sneak a glance, and a certain king is as before... Magnanimity.

It was very quiet, as if there were only two of them in the inn.

After waiting for a long time, I didn't see the jade-faced delicate flower appear.

Only take a long breath and sit still.

Is it possible that you are really looking for something exciting?

Thinking about this, Qing Zhuozhuo was a little bored and impetuous. Then she looked up at all the places in the inn, but there was no place for her eyes to stop a little.

With a snap, both hands slapped the table. Instantly stood up and struggled for a long time.

Nanfeng Zhan saw her move, she was puzzled, and her face was also surprised, so she asked out loud, "What's wrong?" ”

She didn't say a word, only stirred a pair of single eyelids that had changed due to lack of sleep, and the light in her eyes had a deep meaning, which swirled on his face for a long time.

Nanfeng Zhan never thought that she would be stared at by a woman in a daze.

Qing Zhuozhuo walked around the table, walked to his side, and pulled him up. However, after struggling, she still couldn't play with him, and the hurdle in her heart was like the wall of the city tower, which could not be broken. Then he couldn't control himself, and pushed him away again.

Take two steps back to ease your mood.

She's afraid! I'm afraid I'll get too close to him.

Once she was afraid of snakes, but now she is afraid of snakes and him.

"What's wrong with you?" Nanfeng Zhan wanted to soothe her, because she felt as if she was facing some fear. However, when she took a step, she stepped back again.

"Don't come here!"

"What the hell is wrong with you?"

"Don't come here!"

Take one step to meet him, and then take two steps back. He also tore loudly, stunned.

"Good! I won't go! I'm not near you! You tell me what's wrong? ”

She only exhaled deeply, closed her eyes and rested. The eyes were almost flushed, and she lowered her head to hide them.

"I'm feeling a little sick! Let me take it easy. He put his hands behind his back and propped them up on the wooden table behind him.

Nanfeng Zhan just waited for her to recover, no longer spoken, stood still in place, her eyes condensed, her eyes were all her shadows, and she couldn't get close to anything else. I could feel her helplessness, but I couldn't tell why.

After a long time, a gust of wind suddenly swept in, along the sides of the body, lifting the sleeves and swinging up. He lost his mind and didn't pay attention until he couldn't control himself and leaned back quickly. He looked down and saw the two red ribbons around his waist.

"Ji Jin Candle—"

She lifted her head in response to his call. Twisting his eyebrows, he was stunned for a moment, and then stretched out his hand, it was too late.

She wanted to hold him, although there was a struggle in the process, but she really reached out, but it was still a moment too late. Then he walked quickly to the table, picked up his sword, and went straight to the inn.

In the dark forest, the chase is non-stop. Staring into his eyes, it seemed that she was here... The only light.

The distance became closer, and Qing Zhuo jumped up on tiptoe, drawing his sword and stabbing it.

Several red ribbons suddenly struck from both sides, disturbing her vision and blocking her progress. She flicked her arms and slipped them up.

Nanfeng Zhan only focused his eyes on her, staring at her without hesitation. Until, she ran again and rescued him. But he flew away without stopping, and struck in mid-air.

He knew that the jade-faced delicate flower had appeared. It's just that he can't see it at the moment.

Suddenly, the dark night sky instantly turned bright red. The sword light waved quickly, but it was no match for the ribbons, and it was scurrying and winding.

Nanfeng looked up, only clasped his hands tightly. He couldn't help her, because he couldn't see at all, and if he rushed up at this time, he would only help more and more.

Qing Zhuozhuo tried his best to resist, but when he talked about spells, he was not as good as the jade-faced delicate flower in front of him. After a few moves, I felt pain in my shoulders on both sides.

The clothes were torn, and the blood was gradually growing.

She just glanced at it, and was knocked down by the other party's long sword, and the palm of her hand crossed the red mark, and the moment she leaned down, the bright red condensed into beads of blood, dripping down her fingertips.

Nanfeng Zhan immediately flew to protect her and helped her slowly fall and stand firm. There was distress in his eyes, and he couldn't hide his thoughts, and even his breathing became heavier, "It's okay!" ”

She shook her forehead to get out of the way.

However, at this moment, he reached out and clenched his five fingers.

Qing Zhuozhuo raised her eyes in surprise, and instantly watched him pull up and move close to her thin lips, and gradually sucked the blood on her fingers.

What is the situation, why... Only... Does a certain king have this habit?

"You're waiting here! Wait until I catch her. After speaking, he flew up. Instantaneously casts a spell to damage Jade-faced Delicate Flower.

To say that the skill of a certain king is indeed above her, but he... How can you see that jade-faced delicate flower?

Qing Zhuo pursed his lips and lowered his eyes, looking at his bloody palm, and looked stunned. Then, he shook his eyes, and in order to make himself think less, he bent down and picked up the long sword on the ground.

When she picked it up, she saw Nanfeng Zhan pushing the jade-faced delicate flower in front of her!

Just that speed?

Is it just a kung fu for her to bow her head?

She hadn't even seen how he made a move!

Since it is so powerful, why didn't you break free by yourself just now, and let her draw her sword to save her!

A certain king's acting skills have been practiced like fire!

even let her be fooled!

For Ji Jinzhu, it was really a bloody investment!

Suddenly I wanted to pull my lips and smile, what was she in comparison!

"What are you going to do with her?"

Maybe it's late at night, and the moonlight is unclear.

Therefore, he did not notice the tears in her eyes—the trembling tears.

"Since the prince has caught it! Why do you need to ask me! ”

“......”

At this moment, she just wanted to escape. Get out of his sight, as far away as possible. Then he turned around and walked briskly, without looking back or pausing.

Nanfeng Zhan only looked at her back, frowned and sighed.

Sometimes, I really feel that her indifference is more than his. He didn't refuse a person like this. Why is she, always to him... The feeling in her heart became stronger and stronger, and she really felt that she was Qing Zhuo, because she hated him, so she would come back to torture him like this.