Chapter 301: The Rotten Empress 039

Pei Qingran was silent for a while, and then spoke:

"Who are you?"

Jiang Ting blinked slightly, and smiled happily in his heart.

Oh yo! actually cooperated with her to act, yes.

Jiang Tingting pretended to blink his eyes blankly, looking at the man in white, waiting for his answer.

The man in white stroked his sleeves, looking like an immortal, and his eyes were cold.

"Who are you, so bold, you actually broke into the ten-mile peach forest without permission."

The man said, flashing his killing intent, and raised his hand to condense the spell to attack Pei Qingran.

This... Can Jiang listen to it?

… actually wanted to kill her little villain in front of her, don't die!

Jiang Tingting stood directly in front of Pei Qingran and blocked the attack.

Burst...

A mouthful of blood spat out, and she wiped the corners of her mouth, her lips wanting to look red.

This man is really powerful.

When the man in white saw Jiang Tingting blocking in front of Pei Qingran, some dark color welled up in his eyes, and then he withdrew his hand, squinting slightly.

He knew that Jiang Tingting was acting with him.

His little fox has always been very smart, and he can guess for sure that he is the one who possessed Wen Zhiyu's body.

"What are you doing here?"

Jiang listened to it, rolled his eyes, loosened his bones with his slender jade fingers, and hooked his lips casually, still arrogant.

"Just talk, don't shout, it's in vain, my mother is your father!"

“……??”

Pei Qingran stood behind Jiang Tingting, looked at her back, his eyes moved slightly, and then stepped forward, his long arms wrapped around her waist, and the familiar fragrance of peach blossoms faintly came.

At first, he really didn't recognize Jiang Tingting, until she spoke, and this was his listening.

"Listen."

Confirmation shouted.

Jiang listened and raised his eyes, the peach blossom eyes... That face was simply beautiful.

Extremely public, extremely pure, the two are fused, just right.

"Shut up."

Jiang Tingting didn't know how Pei Qingran got into the dream, but if he thought about it, it would definitely be at the cost of hurting himself, if there was no price, then he would have told her early in the morning, instead of hiding it from her to fall asleep.

Pei Qingran stopped speaking for an instant.

Angry, angry, angry, so charming.

The inexplicable smile on the corner of the white-clothed man's mouth over there was slightly thickened.

"Little fox, it's not a good thing that you like him so much."

When Pei Qingran heard this, he furrowed his brows, and his eyes were instantly cold.

Who is this person, who was just called Tingting'er, and now he is called Little Fox?

"It's your business." After Pei Qingran finished saying these four words, Jiang listened to it and sneered and continued:

"Salty and don't worry about eating turnips."

The man in white was not annoyed, lowered his eyes and tidied up his clothes, smiled casually, and then suddenly made a move, and a big void palm went towards Pei Qingran, full of depression.

Although this was Jiang Tingting's dream, she couldn't control it at all, and she couldn't even move.

When Jiang heard this, he watched Pei Qingran be tightly grasped and tightened by the big palm without any resistance......

Pei Qingran's breathing was weak, his face was horribly pale, and the whole person was in a coma because of the pain of contraction, as if he was going to die in the next second.

Jiang Ting's pupils suddenly erected dangerously, looking at the man in white with a leisurely face, his anger was wantonly bred, and the illusory nine-tails behind him appeared in an instant... A mark as red as snow flickered on his forehead.

The man in white noticed it, his eyes flashed with panic, he let go of Pei Qingran, flew over, and stopped Jiang Tingting from going berserk.

However, in the next second, his whole body was repelled by a terrifying force......