Chapter 65: No need to give this big gift

"Let you apologize, and you don't have to pay such a big gift!" Han Jing said without changing his color.
Su Xingyan tried to get up from the ground with difficulty, but felt as if he had gotten into the endless cold air. When he was cold, he was stiff and numb, so he couldn't get any strength.
"You, you poisonous woman! What did you do to me?" Su Xingyan shouted in a difficult cold mirror.
"Throw him out!" Han Jing waved his hand, impatiently.
Su Xingyan did his best, got up and staggered out before Mu Jin walked towards him!
As soon as Su Xingyan went out, he heard a burst of laughter from inside.
He couldn't wait to go back and pinch the dead cold mirror, but now he must go back to the doctor to see what the cold mirror did to him, and why, his body is so cold!
However, Han Jing didn't evade his attack. With her physical strength, even if she didn't die, she would be seriously injured!
"Hahaha!" Han Jing smiled happily: "It's so fun! Have you seen his expression? Puff"
Dong Bao and Mint, the two of them also laughed together, feeling that all the depression today has disappeared. Please remember my URL:
Mu Jin twitched his mouth: "Miss, pay attention to your image, Aunt Qin will be here this afternoon."
Han Jing clutched his stomach: "No, I'm hungry, Hibiscus, go, and ask the kitchen to make more food!"
Mu Jin answered, and looked at her suspiciously: "Miss, are you really okay? King Ling just now, but he didn't show mercy!"
"I'm fine, it's him who is in trouble." Han Jing knew at the time that Su Xingyan could not help but act at her, so when Su Xingyan did her hands, she had already placed defenses around her body, her water system ability , In terms of resolving attacks, it has an advantage that other abilities cannot match. And Su Xingyan didn’t have any defense against her. She just happened to take the opportunity to infuse the ice needle into his body. Although with her current strength, it couldn’t hurt the root of Su Xingyan, after all, her ice needle was formed by water vapor. Yes, now that the power is not strong, it will be dissipated by the blood when entering the body, but the cold air entering the body is enough to prevent a wind chill.
It's just that Han Jing couldn't laugh anymore now, because the familiar feeling came again.
My face is hot, very hot.
Han Jing put his hand on the small wooden table nearby, and his fingers couldn't help but bend slightly.
"Ah! Miss, you, your hand!" Mint lowered his head suddenly, and found that Han Jing's fingers had been digging into the wooden table, and the red wooden table was dug out by Han Jing. The black fingerprints are like, like burnt...
Han Jing withdrew his hand abruptly, looked at the wooden table black by her in surprise, and fell into doubt again.
I felt that something was wrong in the first few days, but I was busy cultivating inner strength and mental methods these days, so I didn't think about it, but now this weird situation has happened again.
"Miss, are you all right?" Mint asked in a low voice.
Han Jing shook his head.
Dong Bao stared at the cold mirror for a long time, and suddenly said in shocking words: "Miss, have you noticed that the birthmark on your face seems to have faded a bit, the color is not as before. So deep?"
Han Jing looked up at Dong Bao in surprise: "What did you say?"
Dong Bao has been by Han Jing's side, caring about and knowing more about Han Jing than she did. The birthmark on Han Jing's face changed, and she was naturally the first to find out.
It's just that the first two didn't care about it. Looking at it now, it seems to be a little bit shallow again.