Chapter 983 (1/2)

However, shiqingya is not a girl who grew up with the education of Beiyue state.

She was taught by her grandfather and had her own vision and values when she was young. Her grandfather was a prime minister who was above ten thousand people. How could she be bewildered by the foolish tradition of the northern moon country when she was a child?

Naturally, she didn't believe that Yundan Xi had any divination ability, but she couldn't help worrying about their safety.

At the gate of the bell tower, a blue car stopped here, and Yundan Xi picked her up.

Her heart was about to work, but she did not dare to show her love for Qinglan!

”Where are you taking me? To see my family? ”

”I'm not your family?”

”I want to see my family.”

”I'll let you meet after the big wedding.”

She tried to avoid the topic of tilt blue and pretended to be a person who didn't care. The more worried she was, the more revengeful she was!

After all, this is the feudal and closed North moon. Although Ningguo is powerful, it can't be saved thousands of miles away.

But without talking about the topic of tilt blue, how does she know how Yundan Xi wants to deal with tilt blue?

Mistakenly, she sat with him side by side, a pair of seductive purple pupils constantly looking at the scene outside the window.

It seems that I saw her just now.

She remembered that when he raised his hand, she also raised it, and his expression was shocked.

Especially the other light brown eyes, always fell on her face.

The area of the bell tower is quite large. In so many places, his eyes fell on his face impartially. In addition, Qinglan and admiring them all added a pair of glasses today!

When Qingya takes a deep breath, his mind suddenly becomes bright: glasses must have a mystery, and tilt blue is really to see himself!

On the stone bench on the edge of the square is the rest area for tourists.

I admire them all gathered here. There is a bright sun on the top of their heads. When I look up, I can still see the palace wall of the imperial city. Not far away, there are people from various travel agencies holding chess pieces and blowing whistles to gather for roll call.

And tilt blue, it is the hands are deeply inserted in the hair, bow waist, full of pain to sit with eyes closed.

For admiring them, the real body of the false spirit has been exposed, that is, wait, wait for the dark action, wait to bring her out.

But for tilt blue, the shock in my heart is more than a little.

The face he missed day and night was not her, if it wasn't for the eyes he was dreaming of, if it wasn't for the rings he was in love with, he couldn't recognize her.

No wonder Zhang Ling has always felt something wrong. After all, Zhang Ling has lived in the countryside for more than ten years, and suddenly changed. Even though Zhang Ling's grandmother is mentally abnormal, the relatives, teachers and classmates at home can definitely see it. So, changing her face now seems to explain all this.

Startled Hong to glance too hurriedly, her true beautiful face engraves in the blue mind, deeply.