She thought that she had reached a cooperative relationship with Mu Yingshan in the first copy.

Next, you can say hello, I'm good, everyone, I'm happy to have a copy, and I'm a little moved.

Unexpectedly, this is only the beginning of the second copy, and this guy has broken the balance between them, and he is really touched cheaply.

But...... It's kind of weird......

A thought flashed quickly in Yuan Qingli's mind.

I didn't have time to think about it, and the scorching smell with a faint fragrance of lotus flowers came quietly.

The cold blade of the sword rested against Yuan Qingli's beautifully shaped chin, and there was no ambiguous flirtation of romance, only the cold shroud of death.

Yuan Qingli's chest rose and fell, and her pale and bloodless lips opened slightly: "Pin...... Ruined ......"

Before her thin mosquito-like voice fell, she heard Mu Yingshan's collapsed roar:

"Why was I born a villain, why was my ending doomed from the beginning, why was it only me who loved me, why could they all bear my ......"

The voice was like crying blood and tears, and the dark eyes revealed a bit of helplessness and unwillingness.

With the deep despair of being powerless to return to heaven.

Yuan Qingli is very panicked now, she sympathizes with Mu Yingshan, and she sympathizes with herself even more.

If he shakes his hand again, his life will be confessed here.

What's even more hateful is that because of his cheap sympathy, he spit out two words, and now he is pressed by the sword in his throat and can no longer speak.

Yuan Qingli despised herself while reaching out and groping on the side, trying to get some tools to alleviate her current predicament.

It's best to have something heavy to knock Mu Yingshan with a hammer.

Just now, I don't know where I threw the water glass.

The more I touched it, the heavier Yuan Qingli's heart sank, and there was nothing.

The floor is too clean, isn't it?

Don't panic...

Think about what else could make this guy a little better?

Mouth cannon attack, chicken soup for the soul? Pitiful?

Forget it, she's having a hard time talking now.

Shrewd?

By the way, the animals I saw in the zoo today are very well-behaved, if only Mu Yingshan were like them.

Huh! Yuan Qingli thought of something, quickly put her hand into her pocket, and stuffed the two petals of roses into Mu Yingshan's mouth.

Although, the petals of this rose may have been stained with the stench of horses' hooves, stained with animal droppings, caressed by the breeze, and wet by the rain.

Coincidentally, this is not! Flower petals that combine the essence of nature! How nice!

Cheap sword fairy this kid.

Just this simple action took all the strength of Yuan Qingli.

It didn't work anymore, and I only had to whine.

She was also very curious, her weak self made such a big move, her chin didn't see red, and she still only felt a trace of coolness.

Yuan Qingli bet right.

After the rose petals touched Mu Yingshan's cold and soft lips, a small cloud of black gas condensed by the aura flew out of his eyebrows and dissolved into the air.

Two seconds......

Five-second ......

In the sixth second, Mu Yingshan's eyebrows and eyes were gloomy, and he hooked his lips and sneered: "I advise you to forget everything just now." ”

Yuan Qingli nodded. The five-hundred-year-old Lotus Clear Pill hadn't been given to her yet, and she didn't dare to say it, just to reply to that mouth.

As if there were no three hundred taels of silver here, Mu Yingshan added, "That's not me, it's just a demon." ”

Probably to plug Yuan Qingli's mouth.

Mu Yingshan generously donated 500 years of Lotus Qing Pills.

Yuan Qingli is looking forward to the feeling of resurrection with full blood.

But she waited left and right, and she didn't wait for a sense of relaxation and comfort.