But there was a melancholy air between his eyebrows, and the feather fan on his chest was a bit more powerful, but also a bit sinister.

First impression, Nangong yueluo gave Sikong Shan a bad comment. How can such a person be surrounded by the people of Shengjing?

Just as the Nangong moon was falling, a scream broke the sky.

"Ah..."

They looked for a voice, but saw a woman of mediocre beauty, somehow, fell in the middle of the corridor, blocking Sikong Shan's horse.

But seeing sikongshan's horse raising its hoof, it was about to step down. Then it saw a white shadow passing by, and the woman on the ground was swept by the white shadow.

All Dingqing look, but see that the woman fell in the arms of Sikong Shan, risk to avoid a disaster.

"Girl, are you all right?"

Sikongshan's low and magnetic voice sounded out, with some charm. The gentle voice and gentle eyes made the girls on both sides Scream: "Shanlang... Shanlang..."

One by one, I want to follow the example of this mediocre woman and fall into the aisle, but I am stopped by the guards on both sides and can only scream loudly.

Sikongshan Danfeng eyes with endless tenderness, one by one across these women.

"Ah... Shanlang looks at me, Shanlang smiles at me..." at the moment, the women cover their faces and scream madly with Feixia.

I can't stand these crazy women. It's better than those modern star chasers.

Looking at Sikong Shan again, Nangong yueluo's eyes crossed with a trace of disdain and disdain.

The woman still in Sikong Shan's arms called shyly in a trembling voice: "Shanlang..."

"Is the girl so red? But where did it hurt? " Sikong Shan's gentle eyes can drown the girl in his tenderness.

"Yes... Hurt here... Heart thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thu.

"Here?" Sikong Shan put his big palm on her hand.

"Ah... Shanlang... We are also injured here... Shanlang touches my chest... My heart is breaking..."

Nangong yueluo is speechless to such a peacock. What kind of ability does such a man rely on to win the battle?

She didn't take this, and many women at the scene took Sikong Shan's.

"I'm sorry, it's my horse that scares the girl. Come on, send the girl back to the house, and give her some money. " Sikong Shan's voice is gentle and can make people's ears pregnant.

What's more, he was still staring at me with his gentle eyes, so I had no regrets about this life and death.

"Shanlang... You can't take responsibility for me... You have to be responsible for me..." people have been taken away by Sikong Shan's subordinates, but the girl looked at Sikong Shandao fondly.

Nangong yueluo feels chilly. Such a man doesn't want to give it to her. I don't know what these women are thinking?

Just as Nangong yueluo looks disgusted, Sikong Shan, who has already fallen on the horse with high head, has his eyes on Nangong yueluo.

The four eyes touch each other, which makes Nangong yueluo feel uneasy.

Nangong yueluo shakes her head fiercely. It's impossible. It's impossible to see through that she is a lonely soul.

However, when Nangong yueluo suppresses the uneasiness in her heart and looks up again, she finds that Sikong Shan's lips are full of sneers, which makes her shiver.