A Qing doesn't know where to turn out a silver needle. The silver needle is simple and unadorned, shining cold luster under the light, but the needle has a strong green color. It seems that it is stained with poison.

She looks at Ji yunhuang, who was kicked out of bed by her on guard. Once there is another slight action, she can poison him with one shot!

Ji yunhuang slowly sat up from the ground. This movement made him feel that the wound was split again, and the blood was seeping out. With this pain, his reason slowly returned.

She is still so small. If it's really snowy, it's her reincarnation

I'm really excited. Even if the current a Qing is really snow green, he and she should come step by step. I'm afraid that he's so aggressive that he's scared her

It's not good to leave an impression of becoming a student to my sweetheart at the first meeting.

His eyes are dark, like a deep pool tightly locking her. It seems that there are countless emotions rolling in it. In an instant, ah Qing has the illusion that he will pull her into the deep pool to drown. She jumps in her heart and retreats two steps on guard.

This man's eyes are so oppressive! Let her have a kind of impulse to turn around and run away!

But this is her territory. Why does she want to escape? If he dare to do anything to her again, he will be dismissed directly!

Ah Qing's eyes flashed murderous spirit, and the silver needle between his fingers was even tighter!

Ji yunhuang finally calmed down and quickly sorted out the complicated thoughts. He looked up at ah Qing, and naturally saw her full of hostility and vigilance. He took a breath: "I'm sorry, miss ah Qing. At the moment when I saw you, I thought I saw my wife who has been missing for a long time You are very similar to her. It's just like a mold... "

At this point, his heart a pain, slightly closed his eyes.

Once the sweetheart is his wife, but now, has become a stranger.

His voice was a little hoarse, and his whole body seemed to be filled with sadness.

But he is also a very beautiful man, just simply sitting there at the moment, it is like a picture of miserable mood of ink painting, people feel sad.

A Qing's anger can't come out when he looks like this.

However, she was still in a panic when she didn't attack. After all, she was still young, so she didn't deal with this situation very well. After a meal, she said with a big face: "I'm sorry that your wife is gone, but I'm like her, and it's not her, if there is another time..." She shook the needle in her hand.

Ji yunhuang looked at her, and her eyes were sincere: "this time, it's yunmou's fault. It's rude, girl. You can punish me for everything." His voice paused a meal, the topic suddenly turned: "yunmou's wife is not dead, just..."

A Qing hasn't figured out how to punish him, but he is intrigued by his next words. What is it?

She has been waiting for his later words, but saw that Ji yunhuang just slightly closed his eyes and sat there, silent.

With her eyes closed, Ji yunhuang has a picture constantly emerging in front of her eyes

When he finally got out of the memory again, he slowly opened his eyes. The sadness in the black eyes hasn't faded away, but it's a little surprised.

He has been in a trance for so long, and ah Qing is still standing there.

Her big black and white eyes were clearly written with doubts. When she saw that he had finally recovered, she asked, "just what?" How can this man talk half and half?

Looking at her curious appearance, Ji yunhuang felt a little funny.