Chapter 662

It's the Supreme Lord!

Zhao Wanxi's Apricot eyes were slightly stunned. The black cloak wrapped around her still had a man's body temperature. Before she could react, the Supreme Lord had turned to look back and wanted to go back to the cave.

"Wait a minute -"

the woman blurted out that her clear eyes were as clear as a stream, and the moonlight outside the cave was soft on her face, blooming and beautiful.

The deep eagle eyes of the Supreme Lord only stayed on her face for a few seconds, and soon he looked away. His hoarse voice was even more unfathomable in the air -

"doctor Zhao, I have to hurry tomorrow morning, so I'd better rest early!"

With that, the man turned back again, but Zhao Wanxi stopped him first. She raised her face slightly to meet the deep eagle eyes under the silver mask. The familiar feeling surged into her heart again, and she felt a palpitation.

At this moment, the air seemed to be frozen and still, covered with a layer of intriguing and treacherous atmosphere.

Such a quiet distance, the man's unique faint fragrance of medicine clearly penetrated into the bottom of Zhao Wanxi's nose, followed by a familiar voice: "doctor Zhao still has something to say to me?"

The indifference of Wu Ji Zhu's eyes also made Zhao Wanxi come back. After all, he was not that person!

She cleared her throat: "what is the next step for the Supreme Lord?"

Wujizun's calm light response: "I want to go into the palace and accept lengsiyan's invitation."

Zhao Wanxi took a deep breath and suddenly calmed down: "the Supreme Master is right. People like Leng Siyan who are inferior to animals are not as good as animals. If they cut him off, they actually cut him off."

Wujizun's narrow eyes half narrowed, silent and silent, staring at her quietly.

The woman's voice came slowly again: "instead of killing him with a knife, it's better to push him to the cliff step by step and fall into the abyss..."

The man's eagle eyes tightened and his voice was low: "don't you want to avenge your husband in a hurry?"

Zhao Wanxi shrugged her shoulders and pretended to smile easily: "I've been waiting for three years! I don't care about a few more days... "

The soft moonlight leaps on her face, and the curly black eyelashes cast a fragment on her white skin. It's as fresh and refined as lotus, which makes the man's dark eyes darker.

Wujizun swallowed his throat and looked out of the cave. His hoarse voice was a little strange: "excuse me, doctor Zhao Do you have plans for the future? "

Zhao Wanxi was stunned. For one thing, Wuji Lord was not a talkative person. His problems surprised her. For another thing, her mind was full of revenge in recent years, and she had no other plans at all.

Because she knew that, with Leng Siyan's present status, it was not easy to kill him. Maybe she had no life to live in the future!

"It's not too late to plan until then!"

Zhao Wanxi is not a greedy person. She knows that there are gains and losses. Her only expectation is to protect tong'er's blood for Leng junao. She is worthy of being a man when she meets her every day!

The speaker has no intention, the listener has intention.

As soon as the Supreme Master's heart was tight, inexplicable pain spread in his chest. The big palm with armor gloves moved, and there was an impulse to hold her in his arms. Finally, the big palm clenched into a fist and forced to endure it.

"Dr. Zhao is very lucky. You will live a long life!"