040. Is it him?
The rhinestone-like eyes gradually widened, slowly covering the bloodthirsty bright red, seeing that the silver light was approaching, suddenly, a powerful air flow seemed to reverse time and space, making the silver needle change direction, and fly out of the forehead of Mu Chujian.
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The silver flashed and hit the vermilion-lacquered wooden pillar.
Feng Rongxue's cheeks were slightly pale, and the hand that she had just raised was pulled into her sleeve without a trace, her dark eyes were as deep as a waterhole, and her fair cheeks immediately regained her calmness.
"Xia Xunfei, do you dare to plot against this palace?" The red light in the rhinestone-like eyes gradually faded, and Mu Chujin looked angry, and his clenched fists couldn't wait to wave at that smug face.
"So what? Mu Chujian, let you take advantage for the time being, just now I was forced to chase the pressure of my life, so I didn't dare to attack you, wait for your Fengyue Building to open, hehe...... I will come to the ......" lingering, and when I looked closely, where was Xia Xunfei's shadow.
Fengyue Tower? This guy actually knows that I want to open Fengyue Tower?
Well-informed news?
His eyes dimmed, and then he frowned again, just now...... The air flow just now was so wonderful, it instantly blocked the speed of the silver needle and reversed the direction of the silver needle, how could this be? After thinking about it deeply, there was a tingling pain in his head, Mu Chujin stroked the corners of his forehead, and suddenly remembered that at the moment when the silver needle shot at him, there was a burning heat in his chest, and a warm force was stirring and flowing in his heart, as if it was a true qi, but with a slight pain.
"What's wrong, princess?" Rong Xue turned her head to look at Mu Chujian, slightly worried, was she scared just now?
"Oh...... It's nothing? It's just a headache, let's go! The white fingers brushed the corners of his forehead, and a trace of tiredness appeared between his eyebrows. I don't know why? I'm really tired today!
In the private room on the second floor of Yipinju, the crystal glass curtain swayed with the brilliance of the flowing waves.
The crystal water was refracted on that feminine face, evil and enchanting. Gathered the ice-blue sleeve robe, the smooth folds of the clothes were like the deep blue waves of the sea, the thin red lips were hooked, but the handsome eyebrows were wrinkled with small pimples, "Xuanqi? The narrow phoenix eyes stared at the three silver needles on the wooden pillar.
"Could it be him?" His eyes were shocked, and his feminine face was filled with turbulent waves, "How is this possible?" No, no, no......" He shook his head, but he couldn't calm down after all.
The low-hanging canopy, with slight moon marks, flickering stars and flickering stars, in the inky blue sky, deep and ethereal.
"It must be him! Only he can be Xuanqi! The man was the last to come to a conclusion, and the gloomy owl's gaze looked into the dark night sky.
Small and chic attic, light blue gauze curtains float in the wind, rippling faint ripples.
The ethereal and crisp song came out of the building, and in the silent and desolate night sky, like autumn water, it rippled out in circles.
The evening breeze blows, the gauze curtain is slightly open, faintly revealing the woman's delicate face, red lips and white teeth, moth eyebrows, only a thin red gauze on the body, under the pale green halo of the night pearl, the skin is as white as snow.