Chapter 1380

His eyes were cold. Next second, he pushed people out quickly.

Su Kui had noticed that in the moment when he started, he had already sidestepped and leaned on the door, looking back at his light eyes.

"Angry? Yes? Can't you show me a little expression when I've done this? Well? " As soon as her eyes turned, her face had changed.

"Because Manjusri, you are not qualified enough to make me angry!"

Just a moment ago, the anger just rose, and soon disappeared under the instigation of the woman again and again and again. The more Fusang knows, this woman, she just wants to embarrass herself. If you are really angry, it is in her interest.

The face of a man is elegant, and his eyes are as warm as jade from the beginning to the end. There is no jealousy in them. The lead gray long and sparse lashes are light and drooping, and the dark hair and pupils are like ink.

And his eyes, from the beginning to the end, do not have their own existence.

Su Kui's eyes were cold and sharp. She was silent for a long time. It seemed to be understatement, and it seemed to be a hidden word in the words. She asked, "the more you support mulberry, give you a chance. Now, kneel down and surrender, and I will spare you!"

Duan Ziyin secretly said that she was angry because of Manjusri!

Only to see her blood red eyes, gradually floating on a dark color, become more sinister, full of violence. Red clothes are better than fire. Long hair is windless and automatic. The male pets in the hall, aware of the crisis, look at each other and hide in the corner one after another. Their eyes are scared.

Built on a cliff, the hall is surrounded by dense forests and complex mountains. Even if it's midday, it's still as cold as hell. I can't feel a little Yang.

After hearing the sound, Yue Fusang finally got some reaction. In the mood Su Kui raised, he slowly opened his eyes. Those cold eyes were empty. When he opened his lips, his voice was calm and cold, but he was full of endless sarcasm. "You, dream" - "

her heart was smashed in a flash. She was proud and willful all her life, except once planted in the hands of a man when she was young. After years, no one really dared to see her as nothing!

She is not angry but laughs. Her beautiful eyebrows and eyes are blooming. She is like a mandala full of temptations and can take people's lives unconsciously. At the moment, her eyes, already heavy, could not penetrate the slightest light, "OK, very good! It's worthy of being the little palace master of Changqing palace. He has backbone! "She clapped and chuckled, then sank her face, drank in a low voice, and ordered," come, fetch my whip! "

Jing Si's heart sank. He looked at Su Kui anxiously. Hearing the words, his eyes fell on the table beside the main seat. He opened his legs and went up to hold the whip.

When she was about to take it up and give it to Su Kui, she pressed the whip tightly with both hands.

Mirror Si suddenly raised her head and looked at a pair of sharp cold eyes without any emotion. She shivered, but she tightly pressed her lips and refused to let go. "Left Dharma protector, what do you mean?"

Although she is a maid, she is the only one who can speak beside the master. Even if the status and her, but, the master's orders, is dead, she will do!

Duan Ziyin is now in her mind, and she has become a traitor who has a dark heart and is waiting for the chance to hurt the master. So, speaking, you are welcome.

Su Kui waited for a long time. When he heard the words of mirror worship, he turned around and saw Duan Ziyin pressing the whip and refused to offer mirror worship.