He knew very well that Ye Shuihan was at the same stage with him now.
He pressed his thin lips tightly for a while, and he faintly spit out a word: "Yes Shuihan, Luo Xue, do you want to let it go or not?"
Ye Shuihan's demon bends her lips, showing a smile that is inevitable: "Why do you want to let it go? You know, Luo Xue no longer has the body of the deity now, she can only survive by living in the ice crystal, if not Round up with me, the consequences can be imagined!"
Qian Mo Qingcheng squinted his eyes slightly, and the bottom of his eyes suddenly disappeared ruthlessly: "Ye Shuihan, you, really don't deserve to say Aloxue!
With such a despicable method, you can't figure it out.
In order to get Luo Xue, I don't hesitate to let her die. This is what you call love. Sure enough, very good! "
The five fingers in Ye Shuihan's sleeves gradually gathered, "It's none of your business what I do."
Things are already like this, if possible, he doesn't want to hurt Luo Xue so much.
However, what has happened can only be tried to accept.
"It's none of my business?" Qian Mo Qingcheng sneered, his laughter was sharp and sad, "Yeshuihan, I just ask, where's Luo Xue?"
"I don't know!" Ye Shui Leng Leng threw out a word, telling where Luo Xue is, and then let him take Luo Xue away? Delusion!
Qianmo Qingcheng's eyebrows were icy, purple robe danced, ink hair flying, he suddenly shot, and forced towards Ye Shuihan.
Ye Shuihan flashed by alertly, stretched out his hand, and opened Qianmo Qingcheng's moves, "Qianmo Qingcheng, this is the Prince's Mansion, you are not afraid that I will send the Forbidden Army to surround you so that you can never leave the Prince's Mansion?"
Qian Mo Qingcheng looked at him disdainfully: "Since I dare to come, how can I be afraid of what you call the Forbidden Army?"
"You..." Ye Shuihan was extremely angry for a while, but didn't know what to say, Qianmo Qingcheng's words seemed to arouse him.
A man who is dignified, is not afraid of thousands of forbidden troops? So arrogant
The flow of light dances, and the murderous spirit soars!
When Qian Mo Qingcheng thought of Yun Luoxue, he felt more hatred for Ye Shuihan.
Is the so-called love imprisonment
Is the so-called love to make her feel unhappy and subject to others
Night, water, cold...
Thinking of this, he acted mercilessly, he recovered from his old injuries, and his strength was basically not compromised.
The trick is ruthless and unfeeling, leaving no room for Ye Shuihan.
Ye Shuihan marveled at Qianmo Qingcheng's strength. Although it was at the same stage, there was still a slight difference in strength from him.
Can't help but Ye Shuihan didn't dare to be careless.
After all, Qian Mo Qingcheng's shot was not a joke.
In front of the central hall, there was a mess, and the two could not fight each other.
The housemaid on the side dared not inform the emperor except for worrying that their master was in a hurry.
Ye Shuihan had clearly given an order before, and no matter what happened in the future, everything in the Prince's Mansion could not be reported to the emperor without his order.
Jingxin Garden. The maid serving Yun Luoxue got news that her master had a fight with an unidentified person.
Because Ye Shuihan is very popular in the mansion, and treats people kindly, all the maids of Ding are respectful and concerned about Ye Shuihan.
Upon hearing this, the maid hurried to the central hall to see it.
It's difficult because Yun Luoxue was left unattended. No one noticed that there was a lot of hustle and bustle outside and the fighting was full of enthusiasm.
In Jingxin Garden, the woman on the bed woke up quietly.
The eyelashes that looked like butterfly wings tremble gently, and a pair of clear eyes slowly opened.
Startled, his thoughts returned like a tide. .