Chapter 404 (2/2)
She has already been like this. This woman can't return her. It's really cruel.
She didn't find that, in fact, after Feng Yu's silver needle fell, her dark body had gradually begun to change color, as if water had been dripping into the dark ink, and the color on her skin was gradually becoming lighter.
Fengyu a pair of eyes light looking at her, know that this woman is her sister, her heart is still to her even a little pity and close all have no, is she really nature so indifferent?
At this point, she shook her head fiercely. Forget it, this woman will definitely hate her. She should be glad that she has no pity for her.
Otherwise, sooner or later, it will be you who will die.
What about my sister?
Not to mention that she is the soul of the alien world, even if she is the real Yun ningruo, she has never been together with yuelingyan. How can she get the damned sisterhood?
She looked at the month spirit smoke with a sneer, the voice of scorn lightly rang up, ”month spirit smoke, now have feel better?”
The month spirit smoke hums a, the voice of the same sneer maliciously rang up, ”cloud Feng Yu, you are so vicious, long Zixuan certainly don't know?”
Feng Yu eyebrows moved, light smile, ”how can I see?”
The month spirit smoke closes a pair of eyes son, the voice says sarcastically, ”if he knows you are so vicious, how can also want you?”? Yun Fengyu, you'd better cling to him and let him not abandon you. Otherwise, you will die miserably. ”Feng Yu raised his head and looked thoughtfully at longzixuan. Suddenly, he wanted to know whether she was vicious or kind in longzixuan's heart?
At this point, she shook her head again. It doesn't matter whether he is kind or vicious, as long as he likes her.
If one day
If one day, he really don't want her, she won't die miserably as yuelingyan said. Is she really useless outside longzixuan?
So in yuelingyan's eyes, all the pride she has now comes from longzixuan?
She chuckled, squatted down and pulled out the silver needle on yuelingyan. When her finger fell on the silver needle on her pain point, she pressed it deliberately.
A sharp pain of killing the top came quickly, spread all over the body. Yueling smoke took a breath, even the scalp seemed to be tight.
She opens a pair of eyes son, anger resentment of see to Feng feather, Feng feather eyebrow moved, looking at her innocent hook lip to smile.
Yuelingyan's whole body has returned to normal, so she appreciates her pale face and twisted facial features.
Fengyu has a sense of accomplishment in her heart when she turns a perfect and kind woman into what she looks like now. She knows that sometimes she is abnormal.
But she was proud.
Put away the silver needle, Fengyu takes out the bone china bottle from longzixuan's hand, and shakes it in front of yuelingyan's eyes. The corner of her lips evokes an evil radian.
”Princess Lingyan, do you look familiar?”
as like as two peas, the bone porcelain bottle seems to be a style, and the dragon's purple is the same as the one used by the moon before the Ling Dynasty.