Dong Ziyan was immersed in the warmth of Qianmo Qingcheng, smiling peacefully, she nodded, "I'm sober, Qingcheng, I'm sorry, I hurt you, is your injury okay?"
The soft voice, with deep friendship.
Shenyu's head was a little dizzy. At this moment, he suddenly felt that the woman in front of him was his boss.
When Xiaobao heard the words, there was a hint of shrewdness in his eyes. It jumped to Qianmo Qingcheng and looked at Dong Ziyan: "Luo Luo, are you sober?"
Dong Ziyan restrained her charm and nodded, "Yeah, I'm sober, it's just Zi Luo Bingjing, I... I'm too stupid to bring it back.
But don't worry, I will definitely get Zi Luo Bingjing to save Qingcheng. "
Qian Mo Qingcheng and Xiao Bao looked at each other, he suddenly asked: "Luo Xue, do you have anything to tell me?"
Dong Ziyan blinked suspiciously and smiled, with a simple face: "No, oh, yes, Qingcheng, don't worry, I did nothing with Ye Shuihan, I..."
Qian Mo Qingcheng suddenly pushed Dong Ziyan away, staring at her coldly, "Who are you, anyway?"
Dong Ziyan was stunned, as if she didn't understand, "I am Luo Xue, and I am your most beloved person..."
"You're not her!" Without doubt, Qian Mo Qingcheng's expression became very gloomy.
"I'll ask you again, who on earth are you?"
The condensed eyes were locked tightly to Dong Ziyan, and an invisible aura spread, almost making her unable to breathe.
Dong Ziyan smiled innocently: "I am Yun Luoxue."
"Don't you tell me?" Qian Mo Qingcheng waved a big hand, and relentlessly strangled Dong Ziyan's throat.
Bingyi-like eyes shot out one after another ice ball, which was nailed fiercely on the person who looked exactly like Yun Luoxue in front of him.
"Qian Mo... Qingcheng... .... If you have the ability, you can kill... Kill me..."
The same face, the same voice, and the same figure as Yun Luoxue.
But the eyes are different.
Yun Luoxue is usually indifferent but not proud, and the woman in front of him, except for pride, is indispensable.
As if the man under the world should live for her.
Does Yun Luoxue have the charming color between the eyebrows
Although she looks exactly like Luo Xue, she will never be Yun Luoxue!
The iron-blooded voice sounded faintly, as if from the deepest part of hell, with shocking demonic power: "You, do you think I dare?"
Dong Ziyan's face flushed with suffocation, she pulled Qianmo Qingcheng's hand, her lips twitched, but her eyes were inevitable victory: "Kill me, Yun Luoxue will follow... .. .. Die, if you don’t care about Yun Luoxue’s... life, you’ll... just kill...”
When Qian Mo Qingcheng heard the words, his body was shocked, and his heart froze instantly as if it had encountered a thousand years of ice and snow.
Xiao Bao was so angry that he wanted to kill the unknown woman in front of him.
Shenyu held Qing Lianyi's hand, his face was dark and water dripped out.
With a loose hand, Qian Mo Qingcheng let go of Dong Ziyan, his cold expression seemed to freeze everything, "What's the matter?"
"Ahem... ."
Dong Ziyan got the space to breathe, sucking in the air, and the feeling of suffocation was really uncomfortable. If it weren't for Yun Luoxue's trump card, she was afraid that she would face a second death!
Her complexion gradually improved, and Dong Ziyan felt uneasy. Why did Qianmo Qingcheng see her through so quickly