Chapter 310: A group fight

The sky was dark and the moonlight was white.

Ningxiang Building is brightly lit, but the atmosphere is depressing and weird.

The maid was held against Liu Qing and Shuo Feng with a sword, her whole body trembled like chaff, and her face was even more pale as paper, without blood.

On the other side, Ye Mohan and Ning Xiang were separated by a few steps, looking at each other and confronting each other.

"I'm Ningxiang, not cold as snow."

In one sentence, nine words, it already shows all the attitudes of Ning Xiang.

Ye Mo had a handsome face with sharp edges and corners, and his black eyes stared at Ning Xiang for a moment, and nodded.

"What Mrs. Ning Xiang said is that today's move is lonely.

It's just that Mrs. is very similar to an old man she knew in the past, so Lone has two words that I want to tell Mrs. ”

Ning Xiang's fingers hidden in the sleeve tube were pinched hard, and her back was straight, but on her complexion, she tried to maintain an impeccable impassivity.

"Emperor, please speak, Ning Xiang listens."

Ye Mohan took a deep breath, and his voice was smooth and low: "Those who abandon me, you can't stay yesterday." Mrs. is now the favorite concubine of the emperor of Xiliang Kingdom, and the emperor and queen treat Mrs. very well.

So, Madame had better not do anything that would make herself and others very unpleasant.

Because if the lady has done ......"

As he spoke, Ye Mohan suddenly stepped forward, lowered his voice, and said word by word:

"I regret your death.

I don't know what your intention was when you changed your name and surname, or even changed your face to come to Xiliang and become Jiang Xinglie's favorite concubine, and I don't want to know.

Because it's your choice, as long as you don't regret it.

I don't care if you are Ning Xiang or cold as snow, as long as you are still as obsessed as before, unwilling to repent, and do something unforgivable.

This time, I'll end your life with my own hands! ”

After saying a few words, Ye Mohan's voice was extremely low, but the words and sentences were extremely clear into Ning Xiang's ears, through the ears, and straight to the bottom of his heart.

Ning Xiang's eyes flickered.

The curvature of the corners of the mouth is stiff.

"Thank you Emperor for reminding me, it's not early, Ning Xiang sends the emperor."

After saying that, Ning Xiang crossed her hands in front of her chest, half-squatting, and made a salute and salute.

Ye Mohan's dark eyes were cold, and he glanced at Ning Xiang fixedly.

In this eye, it seems to contain a lot of emotions, and it seems to contain a lot of words to say, but it can't be said.

In the end, Ye Mohan still turned around, took a step, and strode away without looking back.

Ye Mohan left, Liu Qing and Shuo Feng followed suit, the maid was already frightened, her body fell to the ground weakly, her face was still pale, and her body was still shrunk, and she couldn't recover for a long time.

Ning Xiang always maintained the posture of sending Ye Mohan away before, motionless.

Although, Ye Mohan has already left.

Although, only she and the maidservant were left in the Ning Xiang Building.

The maid sat on the ground for a long time, and finally reacted, and saw that Ning Xiang was still standing in place, maintaining her previous posture, and hurriedly got up and stepped forward.

"Madame, Madame, Madame is gone, why are you still ......?"

"Get Out 1"

Ning Xiang spoke, although she only said two words, but she was like two people in her usual life.

When the maidservant heard this, she immediately became excited, turned around and ran out.

It's really today, I've been so frightened.

As soon as the maid's front feet ran out, Ning Xiang couldn't hold back anymore, as if all the strength in her body had been drained at this moment, and she fell heavily on the ground.

It was also at this moment that in the hall where she was the only one left, there was a sobbing sound that she could no longer suppress.

The night is cold!

After all, he is still the same as before,

Although he recognized himself, he did not show a little joy, a little nostalgia, or the excitement of regain, and even the wound on her hand was not noticed.

He rushed over to find him desperately like this, just to warn himself not to deal with Leng Yue.

Whether it was in the past or now, in his heart, there is only Leng Yue alone.

Tears, like beads with broken threads, kept falling and flowing.

This was the first time she shed tears since she "died".

The original inky sky seemed to have been infected by the incense, and gradually became gloomy and gloomy.

A white, small shadow gradually drifted down from the sky, and a gust of wind blew, and the small white shadow couldn't help but spin until it finally fell to the ground, instantly melting into a drop of water.

Immediately after, countless white, small shadows slowly swirled and fell from the sky, and in a moment, the whole world became enveloped in a piece of white.

The next day, early in the morning.

Leng Yue on the bed frowned, and there was a sudden obvious soreness in her body.

That kind of pain made Leng Yue feel as if she had just fought an exciting, earth-shattering group fight with someone last night, and her son was about to fall apart as soon as he moved.

Leng Yue frowned and opened her eyes, and a fair, handsome, angular face suddenly came into view.

Cold Moon: "......???!!! ”

Holy!!

In an instant, the memories in my mind came flooding back, last night, on this bed, Leng Yue and Ye Jiuchen entered an extremely important step in the history of human evolution and reproduction, and the relationship between the two also had a qualitative sublimation and leap.

Those blushing pictures are like a movie, replaying frame by frame in front of them, Leng Yue looked at those pictures, and the villain in her heart was crazy to expose the wall.

What about reserved?

What about shame?

It's the first time, huh?

Why is Leng Yue's performance so talented?

Ye Jiuchen won't ...... What do you think?

The key is that there are so many love action blockbusters in island countries and Europe and the United States, and they can't be watched in vain!

Leng Yue stretched her face, trying not to show any flaws and clues, motionless, staring at Ye Jiuchen who was still asleep for a moment.

I have to say that the little demon is really good-looking,

No matter how many times you watch it, no matter how long you watch it, from all angles and directions, there are no dead ends at all, always so flawless, always so charming.

As if the existence of his face was not logical.

Leng Yue was suddenly relieved.

In the face of such a demonic face, it is natural that he can't keep it!

Who is not convinced?

You let him try it, hold one and let the old lady see it!

After thinking about it, Ye Jiuchen, who was still close his eyes and was asleep, suddenly opened his eyes for some reason.

In an instant, the four eyes touched, Leng Yue's face did not change color and her heart did not beat.

Ye Jiuchen was slightly stunned for two seconds, and suddenly hooked the corners of his lips.

"Morning, Xiao Yue'er."

Leng Yue looked away and glanced out the window.

The snow had stopped, but because of the snow, it looked much brighter at the same hour than it had been before.

Leng Yue retracted her gaze and looked at Ye Jiuchen, with a serious expression: "It's not early, the sun is going to burn your butt." ”

Ye Jiuchen's good-looking peach blossom eyes were still mysterious and secluded, like a beast lurking in the dark, with his mouth wide open, staring at the cold moon.

In the next second, Ye Jiuchen directly raised his hand and grabbed Leng Yue's wrist.

Leng Yue looked inexplicable, and subconsciously wanted to ask Ye Jiuchen what she was going to do, but she didn't want to have a force on her wrist, pulling her whole person in the direction where Ye Jiuchen was.

With this pull, the soreness on Leng Yue's body that had finally been relieved suddenly struck, and the painful Leng Yue was so hung in his heart that he greeted the eighteen generations of Ye Jiuchen's ancestors.

And taking advantage of this effort, Ye Jiuchen had already pulled the person into his arms, turned over, and covered it.

Cold Moon: "......"

How do you feel a bit déjà vu?

Ye Jiuchen stared at Leng Yue condescendingly, and the domineering, greedy, and undisguised in his eyes were unobstructed.

The cold moon is a bit square.

And Ye Jiuchen just ate the marrow last night, and after a night's rest and rectification, he woke up when he was full of energy and the small universe was ready to go, how could he let go of this close person so easily?

The cold moon is miserable.

The body is still like a falling apart, and he is imprisoned here by Ye Jiuchen like this, like fish on a chopping board, waiting to be slaughtered.

If you beg for mercy now, isn't it a bit embarrassing? A bit of a disintegration?

But don't beg for mercy......

It's easy to die!

Recalling the madness of Ye Jiuchen last night, Leng Yue only felt that the soreness in her body seemed to have no reason, and it was even more obvious.

It's also amazing to say, he and her, they have known each other until now, think about it, it has been almost a year.

Soon, she would be his wife.

The fate of the world is always so unexpected.

As long as you are willing to wait, as long as you are willing to believe, you will eventually meet and wait until the person who is full of heart and eyes is yours.

Ye Jiuchen's heart is full of cold moon at the moment.

One of the sturdy arms was propped up on Leng Yue's ear, and the other was slowly lifted up, gently landing on Leng Yue's hairline.

The calloused fingertips gently rubbed the cold moon's black and thick hair like ink, moving downward little by little, as if touching the most precious treasure in the world.

Lang's dark eyes also accompanied his movements, staring deeply.

Looking at it, Ye Jiuchen felt that the beast hidden in his body began to move again.

Leng Yue suddenly sensed a trace of danger and profundity in Ye Jiuchen's eyes, and suddenly chuckled in her heart.

In the next second, Ye Jiuchen really lived up to expectations, tilted his head directly, and came to Leng Yue's lips.

The arrow is on the verge of a touch.

Leng Yue immediately made a decision, directly raised his hand, and stretched out a finger between Leng Yue and Ye Jiuchen's lips, blocking the kiss that Ye Jiuchen wanted to fall down in a timely manner.

Leng Yue secretly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

It's dangerous, it's dangerous.

Ye Jiuchen: "......"

Cold Moon actually ...... Stopped yourself?

A few meanings???!!!