Jiang Kuo clenched his cuffs nervously, his pupils dodged, and the delicate and beautiful face in front of him got closer and closer......

Su Duyan was a little playful, staring at the person in front of him with a pair of eyes, the last plane set a mermaid for him, damn what kind of female You Guo!

Plus there is a hidden line mission in this plane? Damn Mo Yiyu!

"What are you afraid of?" Su Duyan approached Jiang Kuo and was full of fun, "You have come all the way here, and I will treat you well, master, right?" ”

The head is slightly deflected, the tear mole in the corner of the eye is even more seductive, and the red dress is glamorous, adding brightness to the cold place.

Jiang Kuo's crimson cheeks were slightly deflected, sure enough, the young master's unruliness has not changed in the past few years, but he is not as good as Long Yang!

"The northern pressure is overwhelming, the smoke of gunpowder is everywhere, the master has not returned, and the valley is still waiting for the young master to be the master."

He must withstand the bewitchment of the young master!

Su Duyan raised her eyebrows, it was really boring, it had been four years since she left that place......

Slowly withdrawing his hand, Su Duyan leaned back against the old red pillar, and the distance between him and Jiang Kuo was widened.

The pupils of his eyes were firm, "This is not a mountain of corpses, I am just Jiang Gongzi, if I remember it wrong next time......

His eyebrows flowed, his hands were clasped around his chest, and his ink hair was flying.

The young lord is the title of the monarch.

The previous dynasty has been destroyed, not to mention the glory of the year, the dust is back to dust, he is just Jiang Linxian, the first miracle doctor of the dynasty.

"Yes."

Jiang Kuo calmed down slightly and bowed his hands.

Dressed in white, the jade tree is in the wind, like a bright moon, and is not contaminated with the slightest pollution.

The whiteness in his eyes stimulated his nerves, his blood boiled, and Jun Wuyuan's hands clenched into fists.

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"Bang-"

The dust was flying, and Su Duyan was just about to open his mouth to let Jiang Kuo go back first, but the movement behind him made him nervous.

Jun Wuyuan was lying on the ground in embarrassment, the pear blossom wood wheelchair overturned on his body, and the three thousand ink hair was loose and the red hair was thick and lying quietly in the dust.

The red cloth moved quickly, and came to Jun Wuyuan's side in a few steps, covering his figure, and then looked up at Jiang Kuo, "You go back first." ”

The voice was sloppy, the footsteps staggered away, and Su Duyan helped Jun Wuyuan to get up.

He is such a proud person, he must not want people to see his dusty face.

Jun Wuyuan lowered his head the whole time, his dark clothes covered his figure, and he couldn't tell if he was injured.

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His eyes were full of pity, Su Duyan helped the person to the wheelchair with sour eyes, holding the thick hair in his hand, and his words were as bright as the red clothes, "You are in a hurry to find me after just a while?" ”

Su Duyan avoided looking directly at him, and her slender fingers shuttled between the black hair, "I'll bring you next time." ”

The smile was bitter, and his heart was like a knife.

"No, I should turn you into something on my body, so that we can be together all the time."

In vain, he tried to infect a person who was sleeping in the abyss with a bright breath, but he didn't know that there was already blood there.

"You say this is ......"

"Let's go." Dead, like withered rings, "I don't need you anymore." ”

The dead eyes were covered with annihilation, Jun Wuyuan raised his hand little by little, took off the silk on his hair, the black hair flew, and the red ribbon fell steadily into Su Duyan's hand.

The voice mixed with pain and tried to restrain itself struck Su Duyan's heart one after another.

The wheelchair turned, and the Xuanyi turned his back to the light, slowly turning into the shadowed place.

"Jun Wuyuan!" Looking at the slender back, Su Duyan clenched his hair tightly, "Unless the master goes by himself!" Otherwise, you won't succeed! ”