Chapter 1109

Zhao Wanxi was dubious. From the beginning, the man was staring at her moon stone. Why did she suddenly say no?

However, she still listens to what conditions he has for the time being!

Leng junao's voice came again: "just tell me, where did you find this stone?"

Zhao Wanxi thought that yefengchen had told Mu Si that the jade was bought, but she thought about it and thought that the answer was wrong. If a man asked her to explain the detailed process, it would be full of holes.

After a few seconds of deep meditation, she dipped her fingers in water and wrote a paragraph on the desk, which roughly means that she picked up the jade by the Qiyun River, not from a businessman.

When he saw a few words of Qi Yunjiang, Leng junao's face changed suddenly, and he immediately grabbed her arm: "where is Qi Yunjiang? Take me now... "

I'll take her now. She's still hungry in the evening, and she finally finds a place to settle down

Not giving her the chance to refuse at all, Leng Jun, with a calm face, directly drags her out of the window and towards the direction of Qi Yunjiang.

Along the way, Leng junao no longer said a word. In the dim light, he could still feel the cold breath of men.

Zhao Wanxi glanced at him more than once. She couldn't figure out the man's mind, but what she should worry about more seems to be herself. Qi Yunjiang is so big, where should she take the man?

Finally, Zhao Wanxi chose the shore where she first woke up and met granny Cui and Lao Baitou. She still had an impression there and directly took Leng junao there.

She stretched out her hand and pointed, indicating that she had found the moon stone here, but she didn't want the man not to look at the beach at all, but to cast her eyes on the vast river.

All of a sudden, the man seems to be mad. The power of exaggerating the sky bursts out from the palm of his hand. It is overwhelming and stirs up waves on the river.

Boom and boom -

Xinchang's dark shadow is like lightning, making a loud and continuous sound. Countless floating bodies of fish appear on the surface of the river, and the picture is shocking.

Zhao Wanxi was totally silly. Although she couldn't understand what happened to Nanlin emperor, she could feel a strong sadness.

Finally, the river calmed down, and the dark shadow fell on the bank, facing the sparkling river.

I haven't heard a man's voice for a long time. Zhao Wanxi almost thinks that she has a delusion.

Leng junao always faces her with her back. Gao Daxin's back reflects the bright moonlight, adding a sense of desolation.

Zhao Wanxi Ling Mou circulation, this matter does not go, more wait for when?

She tried to slip, but a suspicious choking sound made her back stiff, but her feet were like lead, unable to move!

Is he crying?

Zhao Wanxi's mind just flashed this speculation, the next second was rejected by himself, this kind of murderer does not blink an eye, how can cry?

However, she couldn't help being curious. She couldn't help sticking out her little head and taking a step forward. She just saw a tear falling from the corner of the man's eye and falling into Qi Yunjiang.

The next second, Zhao Wanxi realized that she had peeped into the secret she shouldn't have seen, but it was too late to escape.

A cold and powerful palm grabbed her back skirt from behind. Zhao Wanxi waved her hand repeatedly, indicating that she would never say anything about seeing a man cry.