It''s very beautiful.
Eyelids drooping, dark eyelashes long and curly.
A cinnabar mole in the corner of the eye, like crying blood.
The lips are pink and tender. It''s amazing.
Su Yan stopped.
The man raised his eyes.
It''s not a peach blossom eye.
That Mou son one eye sees, pour is to give a person quite innocent feeling.
It makes people feel pure and beautiful.
She knew this face.
The realm itself.
He doesn''t say anything, just lean on Su Yan''s arms, then look at her.
Half ring, only a sentence
"what''s the matter? Smoke? "
Su Yan stopped.
She looks around.
Fog, bow.
Like stepping in shallow water, the water is clear and rippling.
A clear reflection of her face.
She asked
"who are you?"
The people next to him smile
"Yanyan, it''s me."
Su Yan didn''t speak. He just raised his hand and grabbed the man''s neck.
She looked at him, seriously
"if you don''t say it, I''ll strangle you."
Su Yan''s hand forced the man to cough.
A mouthful of blood coughs out.
Su Yan''s hand loosened.
All of a sudden, I saw the man with a strange smile.
The fingers turned gray and the nails were hard and straight towards Su Yanci.
It''s too fast to cover your ears.
They are close to each other.
There''s no time to resist.
Stabbing.
The nail was inserted into Su Yan''s shoulder blade.
Su Yan''s face doesn''t change much. Raise your hand.
Turn over.
Pressing his head with both hands, he pulled it out with the force of falling.
Boom.
The body fell to the ground.
It has not changed into its original form.
It''s still like Jun Yu.
Pour over there, let Su Yan lightly frown.
She knew he was fake.
But I still don''t want to see it.
Look away.
Covered his wound.
Xiaohua exclaimed,
"host, you are injured!"
Su Yan answered
"it''s OK, it''s not serious."
Xiaohua was distressed and puzzled at the same time
"host, you clearly know that he is not Lord Junyu, why are you still soft on him?"
Blood ran down the shoulder blades and wet the clothes.
She pressed and went on.
"It''s just speculation. There''s a 10 percent chance it''s him."
After all, she was holding him all the time.
I didn''t notice it was changed.
I''m afraid that I''m not only in the magic, but also in the hearing.
That''s why she let go when she saw him vomit blood.
Xiaohua murmurs in a low voice
"if this is Xiaohong, the host will definitely kill it."
The host wrote to himself.
Only when you meet Junyu, you will think so much and have so much uncertainty, for fear of hurting him.
Su Yan covered the wound and went on.
There was a vast expanse of white ahead.
Faintly, I heard a little humming.
Gradually the picture changes.
In the dark, she came to a prison.
Walking in the long corridor of the prison, you can smell the smell of blood and moisture.
Every cell was empty, only a candle was burning.
The candle was flickering and dim.
The more you go forward, the more obvious the song is.
The voice is light, it seems that the singer is in a good mood.
Just in this environment.
If you listen to such a minor tune again, it seems that it is a bit seeping.
Until, Su Yan went to the deepest part of the prison.
There is no road ahead.
A huge black cloth blocked the front door of a prison.
I could hear that she was very close to the sound of singing.
Su Yan looked around.
Finally, raise your hand.
He grabbed the black cloth and pulled it down.
There was a crash.
Black cloth and the wind make a sound.
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