Questioning 1

Jiuyin: My Highness is scared to death! Losing money!

"Miss, I have found you, Master ... The master is awake, please come!" It was the shadow guard who was sent by Yefeng to monitor her in her room.

The shadow guard's forehead was weary from fine sweat and he was panting heavily. Looking at the appearance, he should have been searching for himself for a long time.

Nan Yue Chen?

Wake up so early? What did you ask yourself when you woke up?

Jiuyin wiggled his fingertips and looked weakly at Shadow Guard, without replying, he raised his foot and walked towards the courtyard.

The Shadow Guard saw Jiuyin and walked away without saying anything, and immediately followed him.

Inside the courtyard.

Nan Yuechen wore a black shirt, a slender figure, standing with her hands under the tree.

The sun shines through the leaves and spreads across her beautiful face like a knife. The flawless side face of her, the imposing and powerful bridge of her nose, reveals thin and ruthless lips.

Endless chills emanate from her entire body, and the face that overwhelms all sentient beings is heavily broken, and the words 'I'm upset, I want to kill' are almost imprinted on her forehead.

Ye Feng knelt on the ground on one knee, her face was covered with five bright red fingerprints, half of her face was swollen and tall, especially striking, and her face was unwilling to endure.

"Master, Wushuang is right, he is a demon ... in case he definitely doesn't stay ..."

The words are not over yet.

I saw Nan Yuechen's hostility grow stronger, and with a sleeve 'punch', she lifted the night wind, arced through the air, and firmly struck Jiuyin's feet.

In pain, the night wind vomited several mouthfuls of old blood.

Jiuyin calmly stepped back and raised his eyebrows as he watched the violent Nan Yuechen.

"I wonder? Can't you stay?"

Then he slowly lowered his head, sneered softly, stretched out Bai Zhe's slender hand, leaned down, and patted Ye Feng's swollen cheek.

Ye Feng, who had not recovered from her pain, suddenly felt a cold pair of hands pumping her cheeks and the corners of Ye Feng's mouth twitched in pain.

Immediately after.

A familiar voice sounded in her ears, Ye Feng was suddenly startled and raised her head quickly, painlessly, what caught her attention was a pair of smiling eyes, that ordinary face that couldn't be more ordinary .. .

Obviously, it was such an indifferent and ordinary tone, but Ye Feng felt that she was in an abyss, and there was a person called the god of death about to come to her side.

Ye Feng vigorously opened his eyes, bit the tip of his tongue, and then closed his eyes with a 'I must be dreaming' look.

The night breeze that slowly opened her eyes: "..."

This Nima is real! It's really her ... The night breeze that came back from the fright, filled my mind and killed the dog, Sparta, I'm going to die!

Fuck, fuck! When did you come here?

Did you hear yourself say bad things about her? Next ... She is not going to say goodbye to the world her life?

Ye Feng's eyes are full: heaven has my sense of despair, and he is holding his chest boiling blood and he does not dare to speak.

"next?"

Hearing Jiuyin's voice, Nan Yuechen turned around and the prosperous era's face was slowly revealed like slow motion. At that moment, the entire landscape became the contrast of her.

at the same time.

The hostility from Nan Yuechen's body slowly dissipated, replaced by a sweetness that she had never been before, and her icy face of hers was greatly relieved.

Especially those deep, indifferent eyes are stained with a trace of temperature that did not exist before.

The night breeze that came to life: "..."

Damn it, damn it!

This must not be the master of hers who kills people at every turn, otherwise how could she be like this before?

He must have met a false teacher!