"Ha ha..." Jing Yue faintly smiles and doesn't speak.

Listening to everyone's words, eyes stained with a faint smile, such a quiet day is really people's favorite, listening to Feng Ling they are talking, Jing Yue is also very happy to call up the corner of the mouth.

From time to time, we can see Feng Ling and Feng Moqing quarrel with each other. The man who plays the role of the king of hell always follows quietly. Jing Yue hasn't heard him say a word for such a long time.

It's amazing.

In the desert, under the scorching sun, Jing Yue's face looks very flat. When she looks at it, she just sees Xing Yi pass the kettle to Su Yu. Su Yu frowns at Xing Yi's kettle.

"Palace master, drink water." Just as Su Yu frowned, another hand stretched out from her side. Su Yu silently lowered her head and took the water from Ling Yong.

“……” Xing Yi's face was a little bit gloomy.

Jing Yue sighed deeply when she saw this scene. It's really strange for three people. This situation will happen many times along the way. Jing Yue is tired of seeing it. She really doesn't know what Xing Yi is talking about.

The relationship between these three people, let Jingyue incomparably tangled, but these three people do not seem to have the same feeling, Jingyue thought that this time will also want to be the same as before, Xingyi will still take away the kettle in his hand, silent sitting aside.

But there are always accidents.

Just when Jing Yuecai thinks so, she suddenly sees Xing Yi reach out and slam the kettle that Ling Yong handed over to the ground. Then without saying a word, she grabs Su Yu's hand and goes to the sand dune outside the circle.

"Master of the palace!" Ling Yong's face changed and he suddenly stood up.

"Second, fifteen! Stop him Xing Yi's gloomy voice came, and Xing ER and Xing 15 stood up almost at the same time, blocking Ling Yong.

Xing Yi refers to the second and the fifteenth, without the word Xing. It means brother, not like Xiao Chen. It's an order. It's brother. As brothers, Xing Yi and the fifteenth are obligatory.

"Get out of the way!" Ling Yong's face is full of haze.

"Xing Yi won't do that to Su Yu. It's better for Ling HUFA not to fight. Otherwise, it's all members of the same team. Fighting will hurt your face." Just when these three people were about to fight, Jingyue's light words came, and suddenly the kind of breath dispersed little by little.

"What do you mean?" Ling Yong turns to look at Jing Yue.

"Literally." Jing Yue doesn't care about it. Ling Yong's eyes are full of anger. In the twinkling of an eye, Feng Ling and Feng Mo Qing are looking at each other silently. A feeling of incomparable frustration rises from Feng Ling's heart, but now he has no way.

Jing Yue looked at Ling Yong and sat down on one side. Then she nodded with satisfaction.

Su Yu was suddenly dragged away by Xing Yi. Xing Yi grabbed Su Yu's hand and strode forward. Su Yu almost had to trot to catch up with her. When she finally stopped walking outside, Su Yu was gasping.

"You..." Su Yu raised her head just as she wanted to speak, but she saw that Xing, who was holding her hand tightly against her, didn't say a word at all. She stretched out her hand and took Su Yu into her arms, and forced her body to kiss her lips.

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