Chapter 188: The Idea of Hitting Xuan Xinling
They opened their eyes suddenly.
The deep, cold eyes are like obsidian, shining with a dazzling luster.
Slender fingers, lightly pressed on the chest.
Junyi's eyebrows peaked, frowning slightly.
There was a loud "bang".
The door was pushed open.
Yejun rushed in, his face was not as graceful as before, and he was cold: "What are you doing?!" ”
Xie Qianshu raised his eyes slightly, the dark light in his eyes was clear, and he didn't answer and asked, "What are you doing here?" ”
"Don't digress from me!" The Night Monarch strode forward, staring straight at his chest, "The aura just now, you're not going to explain it?!" ”
Evil Qianshu got up.
The long body is jade, in the dark and dull room, like the king of the dark night, noble and noble.
Just a look.
stopped the Night King's full of doubts.
Yejun eased his emotions and lowered his voice: "You have ...... Why didn't you tell me? ”
"Nope." Evil Qian glanced at him and replied indifferently.
"None? Are you blind to me? Yejun suddenly exploded, "That aura is clearly ...... Did you deliberately not want to tell me? ”
"Moyu." Evil Qianshu spit out two words indifferently.
Crimson thin lips, gently pursed.
Cool and indifferent.
These two words made Yejun even more furious: "Moyu? What happened to Moyu? What does this black jade have to do with it? ”
While exploding, he glared at the wrist of the man in front of him.
At the sight of the man's wrist, empty.
The silver chain of ink jade that had been hanging all the time was gone.
"Where's Moyu? Did you know that that piece of black jade is equivalent to half your life! Where did you put the black jade? "The Night Monarch can't be calm at all.
Evil Qianshu did not answer.
Between the deep ink eyes, the clear and dark light is like a frost cover.
Suddenly, Yejun seemed to think of something, and a shocked look appeared on his face: "You...... Are you going to give Moyu to that little fox...... Yun Shao City Lord, right?! ”
Seeing that the man didn't say a word, it was obviously a tacit acquiescence.
Yejun jumped up: "I said how come I couldn't feel the spiritual power fluctuations on her body during the family test, it turned out ...... It turned out to be your handiwork! ”
Yejun exhaled heavily, pointed at Evil Qianshu, and his little hands trembled: "Tell me honestly, do you have a crush on her?" ”
"Nope." Without hesitation, two words spit out from the man's thin lips.
"None? No, you gave her half your life? Where's your mother's liar? "The Night Lord was furious.
"Hmm." Evil Qianshu responded lightly.
Even if you just sit there, you have a noctorial and proud that is hard to ignore.
Nightlord: "......"
What does this "um" mean?
Are you answering the first half of his sentence, and are you still answering the second half of his sentence?
However, no matter how he stares, he glares at the man fiercely.
The men were calm and indifferent, not saying a word.
Angry, Yejun threw up his sleeves and left: "Okay! Good! Lao Tzu is too lazy to care about you, don't come to ask Lao Tzu to help you get that piece of ink jade back! ”
The Night King leaves.
Inside, there was silence again.
Evil Qianshu lowered his eyes, and his gaze fell on his chest.
It seems that I can still feel an inexplicable energy surging in my chest.
He frowned, revealing a bit of coolness.
Yun Jiumo, that woman, what happened?
Why is the spiritual power in her body so chaotic?
The door gradually closed.
Darkness shrouded the man with a long body.
also covered up the deep emotions in his eyes.