The chess hand of the person in the carriage paused, and a trace of waves was set off in his mind, and a smile rose on the corner of his lips, which was as beautiful as a crown of jade.

A glimmer of light quickly flashed in his eyes, and then sank into the bottom of his eyes, and there was no time to see the light of day.

Raising the sleeve on his wrist, a dark blue rune appeared on it, reflecting with flesh and blood, Murong Ciyan, who had just entered the carriage, saw this, his eyes could be described as bright and dazzling, and people couldn't help but want to destroy her hope.

"Brother, that person?" The curtain of the carriage was lowered, and the figures inside were invisible to them, and in the same way, the peculiarities of the carriage would not be heard by anyone.

"Hmm." Put down the sleeves, the tone can't help but be light, extremely alienated.

Murong Ciyan was no longer surprised when she saw this, but she didn't dare to step forward now, because she really couldn't understand this brother, and her heart was terrifyingly cold.

No one knows when he will go crazy to calculate himself, even if he is the sister of the same mother as him, he has calculated a lot, at least it is just a chance for her to live.

"Do you know what to say?" I put my sleeves down, picked up some of the scrolls next to me, and opened them to look at them.

Murong Ciyan's heart trembled, and he sank his tone for a while, and said, "My sister knows." ”

If she didn't do so, she had no doubt that he would kill himself as he climbed the ladder.

I don't know what kind of person can control him, and I sighed in my heart, why is he so cold, even the family can play with it casually, as long as he doesn't die, but it will only be better than death.

She didn't dare to imagine what would happen to the person who was selected by him, obviously he wasn't like this when he was a child, how could he become like this as soon as he came back from the ancestral land of the family.

After glancing at him, she stepped out of the carriage and stayed with him, feeling that she would lose half her life.

And the person in the carriage didn't have the heart to read the book in his hand at all, because the sudden reaction of the wrist mark made him frown, and he didn't want to know who that person was.

Although he wanted to remove this mark, he didn't know that he had cut the piece of flesh dozens of times since he was a child, and that he now had some unproportionate fragility on his wrist.

sighed, and put his mind on the scroll, and if others saw the scroll, he would not know the strange runes on it at all, like words and not like words, but he read them with relish, tirelessly, like a student who is eager to seek talent.

Outside the carriage, Murong Ciyan had been out for a while, and she was very curious about who could make her brother choose here, but she didn't know it at all, depressed!

And Hua Xiyi only knew that Murong Shenjun of the Murong family was a smart person, so she didn't pay much attention to him.

It's just that the wind and dust are not in such a good mood, and the person he likes asks what it feels like for a man in front of you, even if there is no friendship, and the sick man can't do it.

But you still have to spoil her, and this feeling makes him very irritable.

And the kind of thing he felt that he would always be connected with that Murong Shenjun, what the hell.

This kind of premonition, when I wanted to kill from the dark Nine Shadows Extreme, I didn't feel it strongly.

Feng Qianyan and Yun Wuxian had very few words, basically there was not much to say, one was because he didn't want to, the other was because Hua Xiyi was the one who embarrassed him, and the other was that he didn't talk much.