The pair of bare feet stained with residual snow stepped on the ground, her nails round and pink, and the fluffy snowflakes quickly melted into a layer of fine droplets covering her pale skin.

Meng Yuyun looked at this excessively gorgeous woman in a daze, her whole body was cold, and goosebumps rose layer after layer.

The woman's gaze fell on her face unintentionally, and she stood in place as if she had been struck by lightning, her whole body seemed to be wrapped in cobwebs, and she couldn't breathe.

Qin Jing'an's face was as usual, but there was an inexplicable emotion in his eyes, and no one knew what it was. He smiled and bowed his head slightly at the woman as a sign of politeness.

"This king heard that Nan Jisheng was beautiful, and when I saw it today, it was really extraordinary."

The woman was stunned, a pair of deep eyes glowed with a dark light, and her red lips hooked into a seductive arc, "Calling the name of the deity is going to be devoured to death." ”

Qin Jingan didn't care, but Meng Yuyun listened to it in her heart, her heart tightened, and she subconsciously took a step forward. Standing in front of Qin Jing'an with a maintenance posture, his small body was trembling by the cold wind, and his face was full of stubbornness and stubbornness.

"Yo, such a little man is still protecting him?" Nan Ji's eyes scraped coldly from Meng Yuyun's face like a poisonous snake, "It's really stupid!" With just a finger of the deity, you disappear from this world without a trace. ”

If Meng Yuyun is not afraid, it is also false, she bit her lip, and her feet were a little soft.

"You killed all those people in Chang'an." Qin Jing'an's tone was very affirmative, he looked at Nan Ji quietly and smiled, looking leisurely and comfortable.

Seeing this, Nan Ji couldn't help but laugh too, her eyes smiled like a crooked crescent moon, and her lips were bright red, like a very fishy and heavy blood color, which made people feel jealous.

"What if the deity kills it, it's just a swarm of ants, and if you kill it, you will kill it." Her indifferent appearance made the people present can't help but feel a chill in their hearts.

"Nanhime-sama!" Jiao'er was afraid that she would forget herself, so she knelt and moved forward, with an excited look on her face.

It's a pity that she overestimated her status in Nanji's heart. Nan Ji just glanced at it in disgust, sneered, and scolded: "Waste! Something that is not enough to achieve and more than to fail! And the face is called the deity? ”

Jiao'er bit her lip, her face was a little unpleasant, but she still knelt down and continued to move forward, begging, "You save me!" Jiao'er doesn't want to die......"

Nan Ji didn't pay attention, her eyes were dark, a little deeper than obsidian. It's just that in those eyes, there is no brilliance, and the dead silence makes people feel very depressed when they see it.

Her eyes rolled, and the light fell on Meng Yuyun's face, the silver mask on the other side glowed with a cold light, Nan Ji's lips lifted a mocking smile, and her mouth snorted twice, "She looks so beautiful, why bother to block this god-given beauty?" ”

As the words fell, her plain white hand attached to the back of Meng Yuyun's head, and she easily took off the mask. And Meng Yuyun froze in place as if she was stupid, only to feel as if she had fallen into an ice cellar, and the biting cold made her teeth tremble up and down.

"Do you hate that your good beauty has been ruined?" Nan Ji's voice seemed to be demagogic, guiding Meng Yuyun to nod slowly with blank eyes.

Meng Yuyun didn't know what she was talking or doing, she didn't know where she was at the moment, she only knew that the heavy flames appeared in front of her eyes again.

The scorching air almost burned her skin, Meng Yuyun was in a trance, and she vaguely saw not far away, the usually gentle and generous sister was screaming and avoiding the falling beams.

Ah Niang fell in a pool of blood, the cold light of the black-clothed man's sword pierced her eyes, her eyes were red, and a sour meaning floated into her nose.

"Ah~" A cold light split in front of his eyes, Meng Yuyun was caught off guard, and was so frightened that he hurriedly squatted down, holding his head and screaming. The cold knife face reflected layers of ghosting, shaking her head and panicking.

The whimper came out of her throat, Qin Jing'an's face changed, and he looked at Meng Yuyun squatting on the ground with a pale face, his eyes were not at all like his usual smart and clever.

There was a silent stinging pain in his heart, and he moved to the side silently with a cold face, trying to block Nan Ji's gaze.

"She's scared," Nan Jiru stretched out her tongue and licked her lips like a lazy cat, seeing Qin Jing'an's solemn expression, she couldn't help but smile stupidly, "Since the prince has the heart to protect her, I won't do anything to her." ”

Not long after her words fell, the scenes in front of Meng Yuyun's eyes gradually blurred, the hideous face of the man in black gradually faded away in her mind, and when a pair of eyes returned to clarity, she raised her eyes to see Qin Jing'an's worried gaze fall on her face.

Her cheeks were cold, and she reached out and touched them, tears sticking to her hands.

"Are you alright?" Qin Jingan asked with a little worry.

"Hmm." Meng Yuyun tried to ease her emotions, she wanted to pull out a smile and not let Qin Jingan worry about herself, but when the smile came to her mouth, it became bitter and ugly.

Those scenes of Fang Cai are exactly the pain she buried in the depths of her memory, unwilling to dig into. Meng Yuyun held her knees, avoided Qin Jing'an's outstretched hand, and stood up with some difficulty.

Fang Cai squatted only to feel cold on her face, as soon as she stood up, her whole body was cold, she touched her palm, and she broke out in a cold sweat.

"Okay, I've delayed the deity for half a day, it's not early, I should go back and feed my baby."

A shrill and piercing laugh came out of Nan Ji's bright red lips, and everyone present couldn't help frowning, but she didn't hear it, and looked up and down at Qin Jing'an with a smile, "I hope that when we meet again in the future, you and I are not enemies." ”

Meng Yuyun didn't understand the meaning of her words, and turned her head to look at Qin Jing'an's face.

Qin Jing'an's face was as usual, he didn't speak, just smiled.

Nan Ji's laughter was long, which made people panic in the silent night, and as soon as she raised her slender hand, a strong wind blew over, and the wind and frost on her face pierced everyone present couldn't help but close their eyes.

For some reason, there was a sharp stabbing pain in my neck, and there was a numbness in the pain.

Meng Yuyun was just about to reach out to touch it, and a bug with wings like a ladybug flew out of her neck, her eyes reflected the scarlet body of the bug, and there was a faint smell of blood in the air.

Meng Yuyun didn't remember what happened next, she fell down with black eyes, and before she fell, she saw the worm spinning around Nan Ji's fingertips a few times, and finally stopped.

The neck was swollen and painful, as if someone had cut it with a knife and then stuffed it in, Meng Yuyun couldn't help but smoke in pain, and wondered vaguely, is he going to die?