Feng Ling's face turned pale as paper in an instant.
His frail body swayed slightly.
After a while, his legs gave way and he fell to the ground.
Her gentle and delicate face could no longer maintain her gentleness.
Ye Qingluo never cared about insignificant people.
Leading a group of people from the Devil's Squad, she left without looking back.
The mountain wind is still blowing.
The smell of blood is extremely strong.
Feng Ling didn't seem to feel the blood around her.
The whole person fell into extreme rage.
Strong hatred burned in the bottom of my heart.
Why... Ye Qingluo was not affected by her at all!
Why did you want Ye Qingluo to question Emperor Moxuan, thus triggering a quarrel between the two, but Ye Qingluo didn't care at all.
It is true that he is too confident in Emperor Moxuan.
Or is she too confident in herself
No... Impossible!
Grandma said that any woman, as long as she is a woman, has a very possessive heart.
Women are the most jealous beings.
As long as the people and things you cherish are peeped by others.
You will definitely lose all your sanity and forcibly take back people or things that belong to you.
How could Ye Qingluo not be affected by her
Don't take her seriously
She tightly clenched her bi-color sleeves, her eyes were ruthless, full of killing intent.
She must kill Ye Qingluo! must!
"Wind girl."
Behind him, a cold voice came.
Feng Ling didn't look back, but with a ruthless face, she said through gritted teeth: "Okay, I promise to cooperate with you, as long as in the end... hand over that bitch Ye Qingluo to me!"
"No problem." The cold voice sneered a few times.
Immediately, the man in black approached and stood behind Feng Ling.
A piece of red cloth the size of a palm fell beside Feng Ling.
The fabric floats with the wind.
Half of the cherry blossoms floated above.
Feng Ling grabbed the fabric tightly, wanting to tear the fabric with his hands in desperation.
"This thing can be put to good use."
A cold smile, full of treachery.
…
After returning to the dormitory mansion, a group of people were drunk again, and there was another big fight.
After returning to their respective rooms, they collapsed on the bed and fell asleep.
Ye Qingluo no longer felt sleepy.
In her mind, there is only the face of Feng Ling's white lotus.
Of course, it wasn't because of Feng Ling's words that made her feel a sense of crisis.
After being with Di Moxuan for a period of time, how could Ye Qingluo not be clear about Di Moxuan's character and character.
Since Di Moxuan said it, it has nothing to do with Fengling.
Of course it doesn't matter.
She also doesn't care about the wind chimes at all.
What she was thinking about was the purpose of the wind chime appearing on the back mountainside.
But in Yinshi, the wind chime fell on the back of the mountain
He also specially untied their enchantment and took the initiative to show their favor.
Ye Qingluo absolutely couldn't believe that Feng Ling happened to be passing by.
The breath of that enchantment...
She felt very familiar.
Until the appearance of the wind chime, Ye Qingluo finally understood...
That enchantment is very similar to the atmosphere of the enchantment formed in the authentic wolf holy law.
It was the dark forces who formed the barrier for Shangguan's butlers.
That is to say...
It is very likely that the Shangguan family was investigated by various forces because of her public doubts.
So much so that he broke the can and directly cooperated with the dark forces, and this infamy was confirmed.
And the wind chime appeared at this time.
It's also very possible... Because of Emperor Moxuan, the dark forces took advantage of him.
Ye Qingluo's slender eyebrows furrowed immediately.
If this is really the case... the dark forces are likely to involve the emperor's palace.