Chapter Forty-Nine: The Wind and Sand Lost His Eyes

Shuanghan jade is a fine fairy jade, which is not easy to obtain.

Its color is beautiful but the whole body is cold to the bone, and ordinary people can't bear its cold, so the mana of the person who can wear it on the body should not be weak, not to mention that the jade is made into a universal hanging belt jade.

At first glance, Ruan Mian's mood was incredibly surprised.

Ruan Mian still remembered that Ruan Ji waved this jade jue to her in swaddling clothes, just to make her look bright.

That was something that Ruan Ji valued more, because he hung this piece of jade on his body.

She didn't know, she couldn't guess how Daddy's things ended up in the human world.

Did you accidentally lose it or was it coveted by someone with a heart?

Thinking of this jade's encounter, her heart was in a mess.

When she encountered old things by chance, she was already thinking a lot, and with the feeling of longing spontaneously, she couldn't hold back.

Ruan Mian buried his head and silently shed tears, his eyes were as red as a rabbit, and his nose turned slightly red in twitching.

She wiped her face and felt a little ashamed.

"The wind. . . The wind and sand have just blinded the eyes. ”

Pretending not to understand her hard words, he took off his coat and lifted it over her head.

Ruan Mian, who was suddenly pitch black in front of him:( ‘-ωāļĖ€ ) 

"Just cry the sand out. ”

Ruan Mian was blindfolded with red eyes, and subconsciously looked up at him, his hair bun on his clothes and a small fist.

Nguyen Mian : .....

Silence : .....

When she does this, she has to laugh and cry something.

There was a loud sound of snorting next to him, giving a timely reminder to the wandering people on the unknown road.

The black clothes wrapped her in the dark, about to knead her into the night.

The smell of mint on her clothes surrounded her in all directions, conveying to her a calming scent.

She quickly packed herself up and put Yu Jue in the bag.

Ruan Mian tore off his clothes and threw them at him, gave him an awkward quick look, and walked back without saying a word.

Yin Lonely, who has been standing next to her, saw that she had sorted out her mood, so she was relieved, put on her coat and continued her tailgating career.