Vol 2 Chapter 313: Under the skirt (35)

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"What do you mean, now the changes in Dongyuan are related to the heavy snowy night?"
Murong’s family calmed down and took care of the clue.
"And the person we are looking for is the one who was predicted to be able to subvert Dongyuan twenty years ago."
Shen Jiazhu nodded.
"Is that child the blood of the snowy night?"
Shen Jiazhu still nodded.
How did the child return to the heavy snowy night, except for the Xie family who had died, it is estimated that no one knows.
The voice of Shen’s master was broken by the wind and snow:
The prophecy of you all understood wrong.

"The snow covers the entire Lingbi forest. You will only make Dongyuan worse."
Murong owner: "..."
Junjiazhu: "..."
Everyone: "..."
They are here today to find the survivor of the Xie family and want to copy it again five years ago.
But I did not expect that they would hear such a message.
Shen’s voice whispered:
This is the real subversion of Dongyuan.

That prophecy is not to say that the regime that overthrows Dongyuan.
It is to subvert the entire East.
And all this...
The Shen family looked toward the front, and the snow-capped man walked in the snow.
He carries a gentle wind around him, and wherever he goes, the snow stops, like a spring breeze.
The man’s smiling voice crossed the snow and fell into the ears of some people:
And all this is caused by your own hands.

The kite looked over there.
The cloak on Xie Shu’s body was gone, leaving only the flaming clothes of the body, fluttering with the wind.
In the snow, he is as bright as fire.
However, the man’s eyes were scattered with the haze, making him cry like a cold moon.
Both temperament are manifested in him, and it is clearly a contradiction. It can be on him, but people think it is like this.
He is like this.
The first kite felt that the snow around it was fading, and the gentle wind slowly wrapped them.
this is……
Has it started to get out of control?
Sure enough, he should not be allowed to be alone.
What did he do inside? !
Xie's mouth is slightly curved, and the corners of the eyebrows are all smiles: "The Xie family has guarded the snowy nights for generations, but you ruined it."
"Now the entire Dongyuan is going to be buried with it. Are you happy?"
"You..." Murong’s owner moved, and a blood mark was suddenly drawn on his cheek.
Everyone suddenly froze, the crisis rushed into the heart, and the hair was erected and did not dare to move.
These winds...
The first kite is like a snow that stops, and it condenses silently.
She suddenly walked over to Xie Shu.
He smiles at her.
The gentle wind stroked the blood on the kite, and the blood fell on the snow on the ground, such as the red plum in full bloom, and the red was dazzling.
Xie Shu squinted slightly, and the smile on his lips was cruel and cold, as if he was laughing at the behavior of the kite.
The first kite stopped at half the distance from Xie.
She looked at Xie Shu’s gaze: "Come here."
"Why should I go?" The man smiled and asked: "Isn't this the power you want? It's by your side. You can touch it when you reach out. What are you waiting for?"
The voice of the man Qing Yue is tempted.
When someone really reaches out...
However, the next second screams.
Xie Shu whispered and laughed, then laughed out loud.
Xie Shu smile suddenly froze, silver eyes intertwined, and the surrounding scenery was blocked by silver light.
The body was slammed back and pressed down, with a kiss falling down, violently opening his lips and teeth, and gas to him.
Xie Shu’s limbs were wrapped in silver thin lines and could not be moved at all. They were in a space intertwined with a silver thread.
The person who kissed him pulled a little distance, his nose pointed at the tip of his nose, and the lips were attached.
Her voice sounded: "Then I come."
The first kite palm touched Xie's side face and fell again with a kiss. Xie Shu wanted to break away, and the silver thread wrapped around his wrist became tighter.
Until he was not struggling, the silver line was loosened.
Behind him is an interwoven silver thread that is as soft as silk.
The first kite pressed him and extended the kiss indefinitely.
This is his familiar kiss, his familiar atmosphere.
I don't know how long it took, and the kite let him go.
Xie's lips are blushing, with a three-pointed suffocation at the bottom, and the voice is slightly hoarse: "Junchu Zheng, we are enemies."
"Oh." The first kite said: "So?"
Are you saying that?
Do I agree? !
"So..." Xie Shu sneered: "Let me go."
"You are earning." The kite took a step back from his chest and said coldly: "You are not very powerful."
Xie Shu: "..."
The clothes on the kite were stained with blood and revealed a dull color.
There is no wind in this space.
Those seemingly gentle winds hide endless murder.
Standing in the original place, the first kite face did not change color, watching the breeze rushing toward him.
The breeze passed over her cheeks, light and soft.
The first kite was once again close to Xie Shu, and he was kissed by Xie Shu’s angry eyes.
"let me go."
"You just had a chance to kill me." The first kite said: "You missed it."
Xie Shu: "..."
He can't go.
When she saw the blood on her body, his heart hurt for a while.
I can’t wait for those injuries to be on my own.
The tip of the kite swept over his lips and gently groaned. Xie Shu suddenly closed his eyes and took the initiative to cater to her.
Xie Shu breathes gradually, his body is hot, he wants to break the and embrace the people in front of him.
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Murong’s family and others only saw a strange silver flash, but in an instant, the figures of the two were gone.
The wind also stopped.
The snow that had just faded swept again, and the snow particles hit the face, causing a pain.
"What about people?"
Someone ran to the place where the two had just stood, but it was empty and nothing.
The lord of the king coughed up a blood, and the body fell softly and was held by others.
"Jun, Lord, don't make a mistake again."
"Impossible!" The face of the monarch is distorted: "Shen Jingyun, you are less gibberish here, find me, find them out! Kill him, I see how he subverts Dongyuan!"
"Junjiazhu!" Shen Jingyun was a little angry and suddenly coughed up.
The monarch’s master took the opportunity to walk in the depths of the ruins.
Murong’s family and Chu Yingyu stayed in the same place, and Chu Ying’s language has not yet reacted from the previous events.
She looked at the man who was as pale as snow: "You said, I am a twin, and my parents used their children to drop their bags to die in order to save other children?"
And she is the one who was sent out...
Do not!
She should be the granddaughter of Jing Yuanguo, her mother is still there, she is so fond of her, how could she be the abandoned child?
she is not……
However, the man over there nodded slightly.
Chu Yingyu stepped back a few steps: "No... impossible."
Why is the person who was abandoned her?
What she thinks is that she is a young lady, and she deserves all the best.
Chu Yingyu did not know that she was abandoned and she lived in Jing Yuanguo without any worries.
And Jun Chu Zheng stayed here, such as walking on thin ice for the survival efforts.