Liu Zhide raised his eyebrows angrily, his fingers connected the dots in the air, and Liu Zhide was fixed on the ground, only one mouth couldn't stop scolding, and finally provoked Liu Zhide's fingers to move again, Liu Zhide instantly broke off, and only a pair of eyes still stared at Liu Zhide resentfully.

"I think you're crazy!"

Liu Zhide threw down a sentence, turned around and walked out of the door, and with a wave of his hand, the door slammed shut.

When he left the courtyard, he explained to the two disciples guarding the door: "Without the order of the deity, the lady is not allowed to come out." ”

"Yes. ”

Liu Zhide's steps were heavy, and when he came back to his senses, he realized that he had come to Liu Meier's residence, the flowers in the courtyard were blooming just right, the dark fragrance was floating, and there was a delicate girl sitting at the stone table under the moonlight, smiling so sweetly at him.

Liu Zhide burst into tears, stepped forward, and stretched out his hand: "Mei'er." ”

The girl suddenly changed her face, a face that was strange and familiar to him, and his former second daughter was looking at him resentfully.

Liu Zhide's steps were vain, and he took a step back: "Xia'er......"

The girl's face changed again, and she became a mature woman, elegant and upright, staring at him coldly, without any affection.

Liu Zhide put away his hand and covered his chest, his face was painful, and he said goodbye to Xia Er who had robbed Mei'er, and he said it well.

Raise your eyes again, the empty courtyard, where is the figure.

"It's retribution!"

......

Small courtyard

The kidney-deficient man walked around, but there was no trace of Weng Ran, he let go of half of his heart, returned to the house, and before he could react, a fragrant wind had already rushed into his arms, with an ambiguous softness, and his eyes were lowered to meet the pair of watery eyes: "I thought you weren't coming back." ”

The kidney-deficient man only felt that his heart seemed to have stopped beating for a moment, and everything around him was empty and empty, only the truth in front of him.

When he reacted, he was already hugging the beauty's thin waist: "How could I leave you." ”

I lamented in my heart: "I want to be good at dancing with long sleeves and lingering in the flowers, not a single leaf is touched, and I have won the title of unstained love, today, I have moved my heart, but this red dust is reckless, today's heart is when his heart dies, not stained with love, not stained with love, you are robbed~"

I thought so, but my hand hugged the beauty tighter.

Liu Mei'er was a little painful and difficult to breathe, but she didn't dare to speak, for fear of provoking the other party, and she couldn't get out of this sea of suffering: "Is she really gone?"

"Well, no one is gone. ”

"Really. ”

Liu Meier still can't believe that Liu Xia will let herself go like this, and if the two are in a different situation, she will definitely not let the other party get out of her control.

Her appearance is even more distressing: "Well, it's really gone." ”

After the rest of the catastrophe, after the great joy and joy, it was the great sorrow for what happened to him, Liu Meier cried bitterly, but her left eye hurt badly, and she raised her hand to touch her left eye: "Do you have a mirror?"

looked at her like this, and couldn't bear it: "Mei'er...... A person's beauty is more than just physical appearance......"

"Can you show me myself?"

Liu Mei'er's slender fingers blocked the words of untouching.

It is a matter of time to face sooner or later, and the palm of the unstained hand is overturned, and a delicate bronze mirror appears in the hand: "Mei'er ......"

I want to comfort me a few more words, but Liu Meier has already snatched the bronze mirror.

The bronze mirror reflects the face, and the hair is clear.

The hand holding the mirror trembled uncontrollably, and the person in the bronze mirror burst into tears, and the slender fingers touched the left eye again, with seven points of hatred and three points of timidity, caressing the flower that was fake and real.

"Lotus!Lotus!Haaha~Liuxia!Liuxia!"

The bronze mirror fell to the ground, shattered into several pieces, Liu Meier covered her head, laughing like crazy, laughing like crying, and the scenes experienced in the past few days kept flashing alternately with the lotus flower in her mind.

Seeing this, he stepped forward and hugged her tightly despite Liu Mei'er's struggle: "Mei'er, it's all over, there is still me, you still have me." ”

Holding the person who cries in his arms is not stained, he hates love.

Liu Xia, murder and heart, poisonous enough!

Qing Bujian stroked Liu Meier's long hair, the other party was hit too hard, fainted, and picked Liu Meier up as a treasure: "Let's go, I'll take you out of here." ”

Not long after the two of them left on the front foot, the people of the Liu family on the back foot arrived.

searched the yard, but there was no one in sight, and finally caught the three people who had been staring at it and hesitated, and the three of them were so frightened that they told everything they saw in detail.

"Chase!"

As soon as the leader of the team gave an order, it was another life-and-death pursuit.

At this time, Weng Ran was looking at the sea view on the sea of blood, got off the boat safely all the way, and went all the way to the east, ten days later, Weng Ran's figure appeared in front of a towering green mountain.

Raise your eyes to look at the green mountains, half a layer of clouds and mist, the wind sends the fragrance of grass and trees, and people bring red dust.

One step, on the smooth forehead, a red flying feather mark flashed, and the green grass at his feet also flashed with dark light, and he was free to go to both sides, and the person had come to the top of the mountain.

As soon as he appeared from the formation, a delicate voice sounded with anger: "I'll see, which one is back!"

Weng Ran didn't see anyone, and the corners of his mouth were already doting smiles.

Looking at the little junior sister Sha Qiong, who was standing with her hips crossed in front of her, carrying a burning stick in her hand, Weng Ran hurriedly saluted: "Lord Sha Qiong raised his noble hand, it was your third senior sister who was out of tune and came back." ”

Broken Qiong stared at a pair of different pupils, her left eye was purple and her right eye was blue, lining her round little face more and more eccentric.

Wearing a cute bun and tied with a pink flying yarn, fluttering in the wind.

is such a delicate little baby, but she is not delicate at all when she speaks: "Yo~ Isn't this the third senior sister of a busy person~ Which fairy wind sent you to this poor and remote place~ It's really puffy, brilliant~"

Weng Ran smiled more and more unconfidently, suddenly his face turned pale, he stroked his chest with one hand, knelt on one knee as soon as his legs were weak, coughed nonstop, stretched out his hand tremblingly, and said weakly: "Lord Broken Qiong, save me, save me~"

Broken Qiong, who was still yin and yang before, suddenly turned positive, ran towards Weng Ran in three steps and two steps, with a sound bell on his waist, and his voice was crisp.

Weng Ran snickered in his heart, watching Broken Qiong's white and tender little hand reach towards him.

But when the two hands were about to touch, the desperate face of Liu Mei'er under the palm suddenly appeared, and then looked at Broken Qiong's small hand, and suddenly dropped his hand downward, avoiding Broken Qiong.

Grabbing the grass all over the ground, Weng Ran looked at it in a daze, and the taste in his heart was incomprehensible.

"Third Senior Sister, why are you so seriously injured again!

Sha Qiong didn't notice Weng Ran's evasive action, and complained while helping Weng Ran up.

"It's the fault of the third senior sister, and I also ask Lord Shaqiong to be merciful and perform the magic of rejuvenation. ”

"Humph!"

Sha Qiong snorted angrily: "The bitter medicine is indispensable to you! Let's go to the warm spring and soak in it first." ”

Weng Ran's face was pale, and he looked at Broken Qiong pitifully: "I said Broken Qiong......"

Broken Qiong's eyes were horizontal, and the burning stick with a thick arm was a tiger and a tiger, Weng Ran didn't dare to say more, only wailed: "I'm bitter~"