Jian Junxi was shocked when he saw the killing in his eyes, he really wanted to kill Mo Zixuan, and suddenly grabbed his arm.

"Because of me?" Jian Junxi lowered his voice, and there was a flash of horror in his dark eyes.

But the sensitive Nangong Jing still saw it, her eyebrows and eyes were extremely cold, and her thin lips were pursed into a straight line, wanting to tear her hand away.

"Answer me!" Jian Junxi stopped in front of him, her face was pale, she knew that they were the same type of people, once they decided who they wanted to kill, then this person would definitely not survive tomorrow morning.

Nangong Jing stretched out her big bony hand and caressed her face.

Jian Junxi subconsciously wanted to hide, but when she thought of Mo Zixuan, she still held back, Nangong Jing vigorously wrapped it around and kissed her lips abruptly.

Jian Junxi's clenched fists creaked, and the green tendons on her forehead burst out, showing the anger she had endured to the extreme.

Nangong Jing let go of her suddenly, staring at her with a complicated expression, she couldn't imagine that she could do this for the sake of that Mo Zixuan.

The corners of his lips pulled out a bitter arc, and he said coldly: "He is so important in your heart......"

Jian Junxi wiped his lips, don't overdo it, he doesn't want to say anything, and he can't say anything......

Nangong Jing's dark cold eyes flashed with sadness, and there was only a coldness left in his heart, and he asked softly, "Why?" ”

Jian Junxi turned his head in a hurry, not knowing what he meant by this question, and asked angrily, "What why?" ”

"I'll just ask you, you...... Do you like him? Nangong Jing's words did not have a trace of warmth, and his deep gaze contained a thousand-year-old ice-like coldness.

Jian Junxi's breath was suffocated, his dark eyes flashed slightly, full of various possibilities, which made Nangong Jing almost sure of the answer, and planned to leave without her.

Jian Junxi grabbed his arm and shouted angrily: "Nangong Jing......"

Nangong Jing was stunned, turned his head to look at her, for a while, everything was silent, and time seemed to be frozen at this moment.

Jian Junxi knew that she couldn't say that she liked Mo Zixuan, let alone disliked it, no matter which answer she had, she couldn't keep Mo Zixuan.

Therefore, she could only do the opposite, and explained lightly: "It's not what you think, his father Mo Chen is kind to me."

When I first arrived in Kyoto, I had a fight and was seriously injured, but it was Mo Chen who saved me, and I can't take revenge! ”

"When?" Nangong Jing's cold eyes were filled with disdain.

"That's it...... It was five years ago, and it happened to be near the military region at that time......" Jian Junxi lied without blushing and heartbeat.

"Really? Then I ask you, if I have an accident at the same time as him? Who will you save? Nangong Jing was like a stubborn child, and the killing intent in her eyes did not disintegrate because of her explanation.

Jian Junxi's eyes paused slightly, as if he didn't expect him to ask such an ignorant question, frowning and roaring: "Nangong Jing, can you be a little more boring?" ”

"Answer me!" Nangong Jing's obsidian-like eyes burned with raging anger, the kind of anger that wanted to destroy everything in the world, made Jian Junxi breathe.

This feeling of being caught in the crack of the stone made her blood go crazy, and she roared angrily: "Nangong Jing, I'm really curious, what exactly do you have in your head?"

Isn't it superior IQ? And if something happens to you at the same time, who am I going to save? Why don't you ask who I'm going to save if you fall into the water at the same time? Immature! ”

"I can swim!" Nangong Jing replied very seriously.

Jian Junxi: There seems to be a flock of crows flying over the head of the "............

(End of chapter)