Chapter 363: The World's Most Terrible Poison

His fingers moved slightly, only to hear a "ding" sound, and the long sword was broken by Yuan Ming's bare hands.

Although the sword was broken, Mo Ruhua still did not let go of his hand.

She smiled coldly, "I don't need your help. I don't want to entangle with you too much today, so get out of here! ”

Yuan Ming played with the broken blade at his fingertips, and was not angry at her words.

"No, you need! Ye Qinglan snatched your master's heart, don't you want to take it back? ”

Mo Ruhua, who was poked in the center, suddenly turned pale.

"What nonsense are you talking about, believe it or not I killed you."

Yuan Ming raised his eyebrows, "Angry and ashamed?" There is nothing to hide when you fall in love with your master. I didn't expect Mo Wuxi's big apprentice to be so timid. Look at Ye Qinglan, she has hidden Mo Wuhes in her heart for a long time! Otherwise, how could she only remember Mo Wuxi! ”

Ink like a picture "......"

Qinglan, did you really like Master a long time ago?

Why, she clearly knew her intentions, how could she snatch Master's heart.

Mo Ruhua's hand holding the sword slowly drooped a lot.

If Qinglan had already thought about her master in other minds, then she confided in her before......

In her heart, is she laughing at herself?

No!

Wrong!

Mo Ruhua suddenly came back to her senses, and said coldly, "How do you know about Qinglan, you made all this a ghost?" ”

Yuan Ming smiled lightly, was he discovered?

It seems that this ink is not stupid.

But...... He had a way to make her do things for herself willingly.

Love is the most terrible poison in the world.

The ink is picturesque, and there is no cure for the poison in the body, and it is not far away!

"I'm just moving a little bit!" Yuan Ming didn't deny it, he said again, "If Ye Qinglan didn't have amnesia, how could you see her true face clearly!" Mo Wuxi was bewitched by her, so picturesque. ”

Mo Ruhua gritted his teeth, "Why, what are your intentions to do all this!" What exactly do you want to do. ”

"What can I do, picturesque, I'm helping you. Help you see through those hypocrisy. Since Ye Qinglan came to Jiuhuamen, Mo Wuxi's attitude towards her, haven't you noticed the difference at all? ”

The ink is like a picture of "......" Master, and the difference between Qinglan and Qinglan.

From the time Qinglan came, the master set foot in the women's room for the first time and entered Qinglan's room in the middle of the night.

The master, who didn't accept disciples after her, accepted Ye Qinglan. The jade plaque was still carved early.

Master will Ye Qinglan in the Hall of Regrets, and he will stay for half a day.

Master......

Suddenly, in Mo Ruhua's mind, there were countless exceptions to Ye Qinglan.

Her face turned pale.

Mo Ruhua not only muttered, "Really... What you say, is it all true? ”

Qinglan had long been in love with Master, so she would say such things to herself in the attic that night.

If you like someone, you have to pester him and entangle him to the ground.

And now, isn't Qinglan just pestering Master every day.

It turned out that she had been kept in the dark all along.

It turned out that her so-called good friend was laughing at her behind her back like this.

It turned out that from the very beginning, she was running for the master.

The sword in Mo Ruhua's hand fell to the ground with a "ding". She was unsteady on her feet and took a few steps back.

Mo Ruhua smiled bitterly, she was so stupid, she actually regarded her rival as her best confidant.

She must have laughed at herself, she must have laughed at herself.

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