Meng Jinglan looked at Canglang Beiyin, a little annoyed in his heart, gathered his soul power, and wanted to break free from his confinement.

However, Canglang Beiyin gathered spiritual power and held on to her tightly.

Dream Storm has no spiritual power, so naturally it can't break free.

She stared at the waves of the north, her eyes gradually became cold, and she was faintly murderous.

Canglang Beiyin's heart hurt even more, she could let Donghuang stay in her room, but she was reluctant to enter his room.

Is that how she hates him?

Canglang Beiyin thought so, and asked unconsciously: "Do you hate me so much?" ”

His tone was full of deep sadness, like an abandoned child, with grievance and helplessness.

The dream was stunned, he had never seen such a vicissitudes of the waves, it turned out that he also had helpless times.

But...... She was not his person, and she had no obligation to soothe his grief and helplessness, so she said coldly: "Let go!" ”

Canglang Beiyin's eyes were red, and he began to be stubborn, grabbing her hand and not letting go.

Meng Jinglan stared at him for a while, and said, "Do you want me to go in?" ”

When Canglang North heard this, he was overjoyed and nodded again and again.

Dream Storm took a deep look at him, then grabbed his arm and pulled him into the house with him.

Canglang Beiyin was simply flattered, she ...... took the initiative to take his hand and enter his house.

Canglang Beiyin was very happy and nervous, pointed to a soft couch and said, "You sit." ”

Dream Jinglan was not polite and sat down directly.

Canglang Beiyin breathed a sigh of relief and happily ran to pour her tea.

Thinking that all the things in the three continents and seven seas had no aura, it was too rough, and with a movement of his fingertips, he simply conjured a glass of spiritual water for her.

In the white jade cup, there is half a cup of spiritual water, the spiritual water is light purple, and there are a few dark blue petals floating on it, which looks very attractive.

"Drink and look at ......" Canglang Beiyin handed her the cup and said cautiously: "If you don't like it, I'll change it to another flavor for you." ”

Meng Jinglan took it, took a sip, and said, "It tastes good." ”

Canglang Beiyin heard this, and smiled happily.

Meng Jinglan looked at his smile and asked slowly, "Is there anything else you need me to do?" ”

Canglang Beiyin wants to say, there is, of course there is!

It's just that he knows that he can't go too far, and he can't make too many demands at once, she will be unhappy.

Therefore, he shook his head and said, "Not for the time being." ”

Meng Jinglan's hand gently stroked the white jade cup, and said slowly: "You don't have anything to do with me, so I have something to say to you." ”

Canglang Beiyin was stunned, and there was a sense of uneasiness in his heart, he seemed to have guessed it...... She wanted to say something.

He didn't want to hear it, so he turned his back to her and said, "I'm going to start healing...... You go back first. ”

Healing?

She said before that she wanted to find someone to show him the wound, but he didn't want it, and now, when he heard her have something to say to him, he was going to heal the wound?

This excuse is too obvious.

Meng Jinglan didn't give him a chance to escape, she smiled slightly, put down the white jade cup, and asked directly, "Do you like me?" ”

Canglang Beiyin's body stiffened, and he turned around in an instant in shock, staring at her......

Sure enough, she knew...... He's always liked her.

His throat moved, trying to tell her that he didn't just like her, he loved her, he loved her, for a hundred thousand years!

It's a pity that Dream Storm spoke before him.

She said: "Maybe you like me, maybe you approach me and treat me for another purpose, but...... I have to tell you clearly, I don't like you. ”