She thought she and Mu Yingshan had reached a cooperative relationship in the first copy.
Next, you can say hello, me, everyone, and enjoy the dungeon happily, and I was slightly moved.
Unexpectedly, at the beginning of the second dungeon, this guy broke the balance between them. It was so cheap and touching.
But...it's a little strange...
An extremely fast thought appeared in Yuan Qingli's mind.
There was no time to think about it, and the hot breath with the faint fragrance of lotus came quietly.
The cold sword edge touched Yuan Qingli's graceful chin. There was no romantic flirtation, only the cold shroud of death.
Yuan Qingli's chest rose and fell, and her pale and bloodless lips slightly opened: "Destroy...destroy..."
Before her voice was as thin as a mosquito's feet, she heard Mu Yingshan's roar like a collapse:
"Why was I a villain since I was born, why was my end doomed from the beginning, why was it only me who could love but not love, why they could all betray me..."
Every word in her voice was like crying blood and tears, and her dark eyes showed a bit of helplessness and unwillingness.
There was a deep despair of being helpless.
Yuan Qingli is panicking now. She sympathizes with Mu Yingshan and even more with herself.
If he shook his hand again, his life would be at stake.
What's even more hateful is that because of his cheap sympathy, he vomited two words, and now his throat is pressed with a sword, and he can no longer speak out.
While despising herself, Yuan Qingli reached out and groped around, trying to get some tools to ease her current predicament.
It would be best to have something heavy that can knock Mu Yingshan unconscious with a hammer.
Just now, I didn’t know where I threw the water glass.
The more he touched it, the deeper Yuan Qing's heart sank, feeling nothing.
This floor is so clean!
Don't panic...
Think about what else can make this guy behave?
A verbal attack, chicken soup for the soul? delicate and charming?
Forget it, she has trouble speaking now.
good?
By the way, the animals we saw in the animal taming park today were very well-behaved. It would be great if Mu Yingshan was like them.
Eh! Yuan Qingli thought of something, quickly put her hand into her pocket, and stuffed two rose petals to Mu Yingshan's mouth.
Although, the rose petals may be stained with the stench of horse hooves, stained with animal excrement, touched by the breeze, and wet by rain.
What a coincidence this is not the case! Petals that contain the essence of nature! How nice!
This guy, Sword Immortal, is so cheap.
This simple movement took all of Yuan Qingli's energy.
If it doesn't work anymore, I will just be miserable.
She was also very curious. Even though she was weak, even after making such a big move, her chin did not turn red, and she still only felt a slight chill.
Yuan Qingli made the right bet.
After the rose petals touched Mu Yingshan's cold and soft lips, a small ball of black air condensed with anger flew out from between his eyebrows and melted into the air.
Two seconds...
Five seconds...
At the sixth second, Mu Yingshan's eyebrows were sinister, and he curled his lips and sneered: "I advise you to forget everything just now."
Yuan Qingli nodded. The 500-year-old Lianhua Qingwan hadn't been given to her yet, so she didn't dare to say anything back.
As if there were no three hundred taels of silver here, Mu Yingshan added, "That's not me, it's just the inner demon."
Probably to silence Yuan Qingli.
Mu Yingshan generously donated the 500-year-old Lotus Qing Wan.
Yuan Qingli is looking forward to the feeling of being resurrected with full blood.
But she waited and waited, but she didn't feel relaxed and comfortable all over her body.
