"Brother Lan Qi, do you really want me?"

Murong Qing's expression was nervous, and she forced the spirit of this black phoenix out of her body with a flick of her mind, and the little black snake climbed from the ground and disappeared in an instant. She was just anxious, disdainful and uncomfortable, but Lan Qi didn't respond when she heard it, and responded lightly, and stopped entanglement with her.

"Murong Qing, you better go back and stop pestering. From childhood to adulthood, this king has regarded you as his sister, and the love of those children is not between you and me. ”

His clear, cold voice swept through the air, and the wind blew the fallen leaves to the surface of the lake, and I don't know where they would fall with the wind. Helping Beilan Laiye to the middle of the room to go to his sleeve, but a figure flew in front of him, Murong Qing muttered with some hostility in his eyes.

She would never allow such a woman to forcibly occupy her place, and she must be the one who wins this battle.

With a low and disdainful voice, he glanced at those flowers and plants and spirit beasts, then squinted his eyes and looked at this Beilan Lai Ye, touched his cheek and said, "Brother Lan Qi, what you say will not be true, but you don't forget the oath that the two of us made under this little palace." I've never forgotten it, so don't try to get rid of me. ”

Her cold face has long lost her original innocence, and her current sophistication and profundity have also been washed by this world.

He took out a small bottle from his bosom, which contained the spring water of the Nine Heavens, and if he drank it, he would let his sweetheart remember him, remember his voice and smile, and remember the past.

"Brother Lan Qi, I don't want you to forget me, so I still have to drink this bottle of spring water, just to fulfill the promise you owe me."

A trace of cold spring water entered his abdomen, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of Murong Qing's mouth, and a blood-colored spell appeared in his palm, dripping blood, imprinted on the souls of both sides, becoming the traction and fetters of this life, but in the next second, it ..... The wind and clouds changed suddenly, the clouds on the horizon were dense, thick and black, as if the rain was about to fall—

That feeling is gradually stripped away in the bottom of my heart, in my soul—

Without a sense of intimacy and layering, could it be said that the potion that the Taoist priest sold to himself was fake?!

Anger flowed from Murong Qing's eyes, and the meteor-like soul power hit the ground, and the surrounding flowers and plants were instantly turned into charcoal when they were hit by the thunder god, and the wind blew from the surface, and the rain fell to the ground and gathered into a small stream. There were ripples on the surface of the lake, and no one was savoring the sorrow.

It's just her.

"Brother Lan Qi, what is the reason, I haven't been able to lead with you, is it that you are making a hindrance! ....”

She looked at this Lan Qi in disbelief, and her voice was full of expression.

Lan Qi frowned suddenly, his fingers stayed in the air, piercing holes in the bottle. Two-thirds of the water from those springs flowed was useless even in people's mouths.

He didn't want to have anything to do with Murong Qing, so he didn't want to be subject to the spring water.

"Murong Qing, you chose the wrong person, your childhood oath is just a trick to deceive people, so don't take it to heart."

"Can you end our relationship without a word in your heart? Brother Lan Qi, you are really too much, I won't let you get everything you want, there will be a period later. ”

Murong Qing left angrily, crying.

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