Chapter 1640: Blackened Favorite Script 48

Biquge EbookFREE.me, the latest update of the blackest male master always wants to set my latest chapter!
Since then, this conversation has ended.
Xun Jing stepped out of the study and looked at the sky outside.
When I first arrived, it was still bright.
In an instant, the sky was gloomy again.
Tick, tick.
Raindrops fell on the knuckled hands.
Jin Yi next opened the round paper umbrella in his hand.
Come to Xun Jing and speak
"Master, it's raining."
Yun Jing looked at the sky, it was really bad.
There was a continuous rain in Shangcheng City, and it was raining more than half of the time he came here.
However, he was in a good mood.
The corner of his lips gradually evoked a smile, and the Jinan King who was standing side by side in a good mood looked out.
Subsequently, Ouyang Yu opened her eyes.
For Qingli Shili for a woman, and now laughed.
Ouyang Yu, a perennial warrior who couldn't understand.
For him, always ready to win the next war.
He wanted the brothers who followed him to return from the battlefield.
Others are useless.
While thinking about it, a guard next to him came up, folded his hands and opened his mouth.
"Master, Princess Su Yan is here."
Xun Jing was about to leave. Hearing the guard's words, her footwork stopped.
He stood there, looking at the sky outside.
I don't know, I thought he was waiting for the rain to stop.
Ouyang Yu's eyes swept across the Jingjing again.
Looking stubborn, suddenly spit out a few words
"Perhaps it was I who looked up at you."
He did not use the word Ben.
Yun Jing listened to his words, his eyelids moved.
The corners of her lips were raised and she was still smiling.
Be gentle and courteous.
Ouyang Yu's eyes looked at the ticking and ticking of the non-stop courtyard.
He spoke
"That year, you guarded Shangcheng."
He paused, followed by another sentence
"Maybe it's just luck."
After speaking, Ouyang Yu stopped speaking.
With his hands behind his back, a black robe stood in the promenade.
Lonely to the point of inaccessibility.
Xun Jing reached out his hand to pick up the raindrops dripping down the eaves.
It ’s so loud, just a sentence
"It's not luck holding onto Shangcheng.
It is luck to meet her. "
While talking,
Yun Jing's brow moved, and the smile on the corner of her lips deepened.
He reached out, took the round paper umbrella in Jin Yi's hand, and walked out of the eaves.
Ouyang Yu looked at the white man, strolled in the rain, and walked towards that shadow.
I don't know when, there are two more people in the yard.
A man in a light yellow shirt walked away without a word.
Two meters away behind, followed by a maidservant, followed carefully.
Just looking at this picture, it seems that the evil master is deceiving the good servant.
Forced the niece to dare not pant, afraid.
Yun Jing walked two steps quickly, grabbing the arm of the person walking in front.
Pull people down to their umbrella.
result······.
Snapped.
The umbrella was knocked out.
The woman was expressionless, reaching out to hold Jing Jing's heart position and pushed people away.
The umbrella fell into the grass next to it.
The two stood against each other.
The smile on Yun Jing's face froze.
Dark eyes, half-sounding mouth
"your Highness?"
Su Yan stared at Jing Jing for a while, then realized what he had just done.
She retracted her hand and stood there.
Very annoying.
Struggling to suppress and speak
"Do not talk to me."
荀 景 一愣.
The white robes had long been wet by rain.
After speaking, she turned and continued to go out.
Just walking and stopping.
She glanced at the umbrella that had hit the grass.