"Rather break Yan you say, if I can't solve this poison, then what should I do?" Irene listens to Ning zheyan. She and mujin have experienced so much, but they have never lived a happy life together.

She even thought that it would be better to separate them than to toss about like this. Maybe she would be more comfortable than before.

"Mujin will untie it for you!" Ning Fuyan said seriously, "he has done so much. He just wants to be with you!"

"I don't have any memory now. I really don't have any feelings for mujin. Because of the poison and demagogue, I have a lot of points with him. I know he is very good and excellent. There must have been many girls like him before, but now I think..." Irene was silent for a moment. She seemed to want to say something, like she wanted to say something but stopped.

"Little tail, what can I do for you? I'm from your side. I won't tell mujin! " Rather fold the face and turn to Irene.

In this way, he can see the expression of iris in Chu Wei more clearly.

"You say that I have experienced so much separation and cooperation with him, and I haven't even spent so much time together. In this case, it's better to be separated. The ultimate purpose of two people together is to hand in hand, face difficulties together, go through life, not to separate, and then hand in hand, so it has been circulating!" Maybe it's because she doesn't have love that she can be so rational.

If the purpose of two people together is to hold hands after the separation, so that two people are very tired, in this case, it's really better to separate, each passing, and also very comfortable.

Ning zheyan was surprised that iris Wei said these words. Iris, the pioneer in this field, would never say them.

Because it's not easy to be together, so we cherish it very much.

"Maybe it's because you've been poisoned. That's what you say!" Ning Fuyan comforts Wei iris like this.

"No, I'm using a spectator mentality to analyze!" Irene shook her head and said calmly: "in fact, we all know that no one can detoxify me except that Fengyin. If mujin wants Fengyin to detoxify me, she must pay a very heavy price, even be threatened and die. Since this kind of poisonous insect can't hurt me, why don't we separate it and deal with each other's pain A lot less! "

All the pain comes from a love word. Without this love word, many troubles will be solved.

Wind Yin can't threaten MOJIN. These two brothers can't do anything but fight in the right light.

Rather fold the face to listen carefully, flirtatious eyes suddenly flashed a flame of light, and then slowly precipitated down, into a rich black.

Originally quiet and peaceful, revealing a warm face, almost in the blink of an eye became the face of evil spirits.

"Little tail, in that case, why don't you come with me?" The smile that spreads in the corner of the lips is like a poppy in full bloom. It is charming and attractive.

The atmosphere becomes ambiguous. Irene looks at Ning Fuyan's beautiful face. His warm and affectionate eyes are very touching.

Irene looks at Ning Fuyan in such a close distance, from his delicate facial features to the perfect outline, every detail even a pore is so moving.

It was as if something had been attracting her all the time, which made her unable to move her eyes.

Rather break face and bones, with warm hands gently hold Irene's face, Irene is a Zheng first, but there is no anti pit.

"You're right. As long as mujin gives up on you, there won't be so much pain. Fengyin can't threaten him. You two can have a good time. You can have a good talk with mujin. Your separation is the best result!" Ning fold face warm tone pours on Irene's face, warm, hot, with a very fresh taste at the same time.

Irene still has a trace of reason: "but, mujin likes me so much and wants him to give up. Isn't it not to sprinkle salt on his wound?"

Rather fold Yan slant to hook up the radian of the lip angle: "Mu Jin loves you, loves you very much, he can do anything for you, but you would rather he hurts, or watch him die for you?"

This sentence seems to have hit Irene's heart.

The two brothers are cruel to each other. It's certainly not a common grudge. When you die or I live, there will always be one to die.

Does she want mujin to die?

It's better to live well than to separate Yin and Yang!

In the moment when Irene bowed her head, Ning Fuyan had bowed her head and kissed Irene. Irene's first reaction was to struggle, but Ning Fuyan took Irene in her arms and made Irene's struggle in vain.

"Little tail, it's easy to let MOJIN give up. If you are with me, MOJIN will give up!" Rather fold the face open lips, said softly, the tone is so soft, so affectionate.

Irene is not struggling. When the fresh taste between her lips and teeth encircles her, she subconsciously closes her eyes.

But all of a sudden, Ning's smile turned into a sneer. Ben held Irene's hand and took out a sharp knife from his waist.

She was about to pierce Irene's chest.

"Dang", a stone hit Ning zheyan's hand severely, and the painful Ning zheyan directly threw away the knife in his hand.

The sound of the blade hitting the stone is very clear.

But rather breaks Yan's hand to be hit by that small stone to give a blood mouth.

"Would you rather break your face?" As soon as Irene wanted to say something, Ning Fuyan jumped up again and tried to kill Irene.

When Irene's face changed, she quickly backed away.

At this time, a silver figure quickly appeared in front of Irene and tangled with Ning Fuyan.

A red and a white figure, in this dark night, appears extremely dazzling.

What happened?

Irene hurriedly ran up to sue'er, who was sleeping, and watched the two figures entwine. After several rounds, Ning Fuyan was obviously inferior to mujin.

"Iris, take sue and go!" Mujin slaps ningzheyan and wants to solve the battle quickly, but ningzheyan doesn't hide at all. She is always entangled with mujin.

He couldn't get away.

When Irene finished listening, she ran in the other direction with Sue in her arms.

However, not far away, a dark figure appeared in front of Irene. The sword in her hand went straight to Irene's chest and stabbed: "iris Wei, you have lived long enough!"

Aileen almost completely rely on a reflex of a flash, the risk of avoiding this deadly sword.