Leng Qingyao's eyes widened and he looked at everything in front of him in disbelief.
In the blink of an eye, Ye Yingniang changed from a young girl to an old woman.
Still an... old, helpless old woman.
Leng Qingming looked at her in surprise.
"Did he say anything to me?"
Ye Yingniang asked her with tears in her eyes.
"He... didn't."
At this moment, Leng Qingming suddenly felt a little regretful. Ren Wuqing just wanted to know whether her life was good or not.
If I do this now, has it disrupted Ye Yingniang's life
"He wanted me to come and see how you were doing. He wanted to know how you were doing!?"
Leng Qingmei whispered again.
Ye Yingniang originally heard her say that he had nothing to say to her, and strong disappointment flashed in her eyes.
At this time, I heard Leng Qingming say this again, and suddenly became happy again.
An old face, originally full of sadness, actually became much gentler when he smiled, adding a touch of popularity.
Seeing Ye Yingniang like this, Leng Qingying suddenly felt that she was more like a human being at this moment.
When I just looked at her, although she had an alluring appearance, she gave people a feeling of being driven away.
At this time, although she looked old, she looked much more vivid.
"Ah... my hands... ah... my face..."
Ye Yingniang was still crying and feeling sentimental. At this moment, she suddenly saw her old, dead tree-like fingers, and suddenly she screamed again.
Her screams caused the snowflakes on the plum blossom trees around her to fall.
Ye Yingniang also fainted.
Leng Qingming saw that she had fainted. As soon as he walked over and was about to help her up, he was shaken away by a sharp gust of palm wind.
Leng Qingying actually felt this palm wind, but now she couldn't fully expose herself, so she only protected her heart at this time.
The body is also like a kite with its string broken, falling backward.
Leng Qingming forced himself to spit out a mouthful of blood.
With the slap just now, she could feel that he must not be a simple person.
She thought she was going to fall heavily to the ground. She had no choice but to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger. Now she could only suffer a little loss.
However, instead of landing as expected, he landed in someone's arms.
Leng Qingming glanced at him and hugged his own person.
It turned out to be Wan Haolin...
I just saw that his iceberg-like face turned out to be much gentler at such a time.
Leng Qingying felt in his heart that he had seen a ghost, so he forced himself to faint.
It was considered a fake fainting. At this time, she could still hear everything in her ears.
She felt Wan Haolin holding her, and there was a cold snort in her nose.
"Give Sister Leng... to me!"
Xunze's voice came again.
At this time, Leng Qingying could hear some weakness in Xunze's voice.
Leng Qingyao suddenly remembered that during this period of time, Xunze stayed in his room and rarely came out.
It's just that he was in his own room, so where did his weakness come from.
Leng Qingming planned to ask him after these things were over.
Make yourself weak, how do you do that.
Wan Haolin didn't force him to hold Leng Qingying. Xunze asked for it and handed it to him.