Dong Ziyan twisted her eyebrows slightly, Qian Mo Qingcheng actually said that she overestimated herself
Does it mean her strength or her own charm
Without waiting for Dong Zi Yan to understand, Qian Mo Qingcheng directly uttered, "Dong Zi Yan, where is Golden Lotus Root Fruit?"
One sentence instantly pulled Dong Ziyan’s thoughts back to reality, and his eyebrows were full of anger, "Qianmo Qingcheng, you are so ungrateful, but I think you have been thinking about it for so long, you actually came here only for the golden lotus root. Don't tell me that you want to eat golden lotus root fruit for this little girl."
Qianmo Qingcheng's lips formed a perfect curve, and his eyes were cold and watery, "Dong Ziyan, do you think it is possible to report my matter to you? Stop talking nonsense, where is the golden lotus root?"
Qian Mo Qingcheng didn't want to talk nonsense with Dong Ziyan anymore.
Don't say that he didn't know what Dong Ziyan meant to him, he wouldn't even take a look if he knew she was interesting to him.
When he hadn’t met Yun Luoxue before, he had no affection for Dong Ziyan. Now he has Yun Luoxue beside him, let alone Dong Ziyan, even if any big beauty is placed in front of him, his eyes will not blink. At once, the souls of them were scattered directly.
Dong Ziyan's cold eyebrows were like a knife, stabbing Yun Luoxue fiercely. Yun Luoxue smiled back.
Seeing Yun Luoxue's expression, Dong Ziyan was even more angry.
This little girl actually...
Originally because of Qian Mo Qingcheng, Dong Ziyan didn't look at Yun Luoxue right, but now, if she didn't care about Qian Mo Qingcheng, she really wanted to give Yun Luoxue the troublesome little girl.
The light in his eyes is as cold as iron. Although Qi Qianmo Qingcheng is so ignorant of good and evil, Dong Ziyan still retains three points of affection, "Qianmo Qingcheng, I just want to know, are you here to get golden lotus root fruit for this little boy? The girl ate it?"
Qian Mo Qingcheng's eyebrows were stained with snow, and his expression was extremely arrogant and arrogant, "So what? So what?"
Yun Luoxue didn't know what the golden lotus roots the two of them were talking about, so she didn't care much.
Dong Ziyan gritted his teeth and looked at Qianmo Qingcheng, wishing to give a bite to Qianmo Qingcheng's face to relieve his anger, "Whether it is or not, as long as it is something in this purple smoke palace, I won't allow you to take one. . Not to mention such a rare spiritual product of golden lotus root fruit."
"Oh?" Qianmo Qingcheng uttered inscrutablely, his eyes shining brightly, straight through Dong Ziyan's atrium.
"My style, I believe Palace Master Ziyan is very clear, isn't it?"
Dong Ziyan breathed, trying to ignore what Qian Mo Qingcheng said, but couldn't do it.
Of course she knew Qianmo Qingcheng's style.
Since a few years ago, Qianmo Qingcheng broke into the Purple Smoke Palace for the first time. She saw him for the first time, and she secretly fell in love with him when she saw such a peerless beauty.
After the first encounter, Qianmo Qingcheng was still in the late stage of Wuling Qi, and was better than Dong Ziyan, defeating her, but did not kill her.
At that time, seeing his domineering aura, her heart that had been frozen for a hundred years was completely captured by Qianmo Qingcheng.
And Qian Mo Qingcheng faced Dong Ziyan and didn't treat her as a woman at all. It was like two people diametrically opposed on the battlefield. He treated her with nothing but hostility and coldness.
But Dong Ziyan secretly promised, she swears that one day she will let Qianmo Qingcheng fall in love with her.
Since that farewell, Dong Ziyan has been in the empty, lonely and quiet Ziyan Palace every day,