Chapter 994

Su Wan was originally joking with Jiang Xuecheng, but now he saw the heavy and abrupt face of the night. He mistakenly thought that he was worried about meeting the high priest, so he had a psychological burden.

Or Is there any psychological shadow on the lab?

Suwan was once locked up in a small black room by Feins, so she understood what it was like to be under house arrest in disguise.

And the dark night is much worse than her!

According to Su Wan's estimation, I'm afraid that the night of the dead has not been free since it was born. Moreover, Su Wan was only locked up, at least not used as a test object for others!

The more she thought about it, the more pity she felt.

"Night, what's wrong with you? Are you worried about the meeting with the high priest? "

According to the plan, Jiang Xuecheng and others will take the night to perform a play.

He lied that he was the enemy of love because he was not satisfied with the night, and then threw it to the high priest.

The woman of the high priest is suspicious by nature, but Su Wan and MINGYE once fled together. Jiang Xuecheng has also investigated the whereabouts of MINGYE. If you go carefully, you can find out the trace of the hostility between jiangxuecheng and MINGYE.

Night to hear Su Wan's words, this just trance from just that kind of reverie away.

He shook his head slightly towards Su Wan.

"No, I was just thinking How's TIA doing now

Su Wan was stunned when she heard the speech. Maybe it was out of female intuition that she keenly captured the special concern of the night to Tiya.

Su Wan thought for a moment, and immediately began to comfort the night.

"Now to the outside world, Tiya has become a dead man. We have found so many people to take care of and protect her. TIA will be OK."

He looked around Su Wan and Jiang Xuecheng standing side by side, with a light look.

"I want to go to the bathroom. You two will wait for me here."

Voice behind, night after the surgery toward the long corridor of the operating room.

He went to the bathroom, walked to the room with the male logo, turned on the tap and splashed some cool water on his face.

There was a bit of confusion in the original mind, after the cold water sprinkling, the whole person's consciousness was much more sober.

Night looking at the mirror in the water traces of the youth, the corner of his lips hook out a bitter smile.

Sometimes it's easy for people to figure out some special things at some not special time.

He might really like TIA a little bit.

He was born in the laboratory, and he did not have the so-called secular concept, and he would not dislike TIA for this.

For those things, he only slowly felt guilty and pity for Tiya. If it wasn't for his intention to tie TIA, maybe Tiya would not encounter such a change at all.

But even though he has figured out the fact that he likes Tiya, the night is not ready to tell the truth.

With the hatred that was engraved into his bone marrow, he never thought that he would accompany a girl for life and a long time.

If There was a day.

At least, when it's over.

Who knows if he can survive in this game with the high priest?

The night of the dead has long been ready to die at any time, ignoring both life and death.

In terms of feelings, the night is totally different from Tiya's passionate and unrestrained attitude. He often treats it in silence.

If it wasn't for TIA who suffered those changes, maybe the night would not realize that she liked the girl who was a little bit tender and some heartbreaking.

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When the dark night returns, Su Wan and Jiang Xuecheng are already waiting for him outside.

The three took a Maglev to the temple.

After all, he wanted to play the drama of a rival in love. Because of his inappropriate identity, Su Wan got off the car on the way directly and was secretly protected and returned to the divine court.

And Jiang Xuecheng, with the night of the night, went directly to the high priest.

Of course, in order to make the performance more realistic, there are some traces of fighting with people on the Ming night and Jiang Xuecheng, which looks frightening.

It's just that Jiang Xuecheng is afraid of Su Wan's worry, and it's not good to do such a thing in front of her, so she has to wait for Su Wan to get off the car, and then she really has a fight with night on the way.

Maybe it's because their genes are almost the same, even their hands have their own strengths. It's hard to say who is more powerful.

Jiang Xuecheng has learned so many fighting drills, but his skill is better than that of the night of hell. However, in terms of actual combat, it must be that the night of hell is more than Jiang Xuecheng, so in the end, no one can subdue anyone.

Such a hearty battle made Jiang Xuecheng very satisfied.

He has not practiced his skills for a long time. Although there are many skin injuries, Jiang Xuecheng has not paid any attention to it.

It doesn't matter. He and the night have the special dragon blood constitution. No matter how ferocious the wound is, as long as it is not fatal, and has enough recovery time, he can recover sooner or later.Therefore, the night was tied in a big black cloth bag, and finally dragged by several tall guards, they took them to the high priest.

Through a one-way perspective of the gilded bulletproof glass door, Jiang Xuecheng was passed on and waited for the high priest to meet him.

But in a minute or two, Jiang Xuecheng saw the gilded and carved bulletproof glass door open.

Inside slowly appeared a wheelchair with a pretty figure sitting on it.

I saw the high priest wearing a retro dress of autumn fragrance, noble and elegant sitting on the wheelchair.

Almost at the moment when the high priest came out, Jiang Xuecheng's eyes were fixed on the high priest's face.

--In just a few days, the scar on the high priest's face almost disappeared!

It is estimated that in a short time, I'm afraid it will be completely withdrawn!

Jiang Xuecheng's heart was awed, and he immediately looked at the hands and feet of the high priest.

Although the clothes were slightly covered, it was clear that the tendons of the hands and feet of the high priest were still limping and did not heal.

Jiang Xuecheng felt a sigh of relief in his heart,

-- sure enough, women's nature is still more beautiful, and the high priest actually chose to take the lead in healing the scar on his face rather than restoring the convenience of hands and feet.

Jiang Xuecheng has been staring at the high priest's face for a long time, and his voice is very strange.

"Your face looks much better, Priestess."

Hearing Jiang Xuecheng's words, the high priest was not displeased, on the contrary, he gave birth to some faint joy.

Since disfigurement, people like shenting dare not look at her even if they secretly look at her.

The high priest has always loved beauty. Of course, her favorite face is her own face!

Otherwise, we will not try our best to find experts and drugs in this field as soon as we come back to the Holy Land!

The high priest was pleased, but not yet dazzled by these things. She gazed at the man with the black sack and frowned.

"Are you here for the man with the bag?"