Chapter 1127

The setting sun is like blood, which makes the sky gorgeous. Zhao Wanxi's demon face, reflected by the red light, reappears in golden light, which is more transparent and crystal clear.

Leng junao's deep eyes crossed a different color. It seemed that he suddenly thought of something. He suddenly took out the Yellow secret book from his arms and flipped it randomly.

Isn't this the secret book that night Phoenix dust let her steal?

Zhao Wanxi's Apricot eyes were shining. What she wanted was right in front of her eyes, but she couldn't get it. She was really worried.

Leng junao's eyes are dignified. He takes a look at the secret script, and then at Zhao Wanxi's face. His strange eyes also make Zhao Wanxi's Apricot eyes flash a suspicious light.

The man's eyes successfully aroused her curiosity. Zhao Wanxi frowned slightly and stretched her neck quietly. She tiptoed to Leng junao's secret book. She wanted to know what was written in it. Did it have anything to do with her?

"Flame island's future young lady? Are you sure yefengchen really wants to marry you? "

Leng junao puts the secret book back into his arms without expression. Zhao Wanxi secretly clenches her fist and stares at him angrily.

Night Phoenix dust is really want to marry her, and he what matter?

Besides, she didn't really promise to marry yefengchen!

Only feel that the man's hot line of sight has been falling on her face, Zhao Wanxi is really staring at him all over uncomfortable, turn around, go straight!

But her heart is inexplicable accumulation of a lot of things, today I overheard Ouyang Huajing and Leng junao this dialogue, is to add to her block.

If Yuliao Kyoto is conquered in three days, it means Leng junao will leave this ghost place. If Zhao Wanxi can't steal the secret script before that, it will be more difficult for her to succeed.

No way! Within three days, she must succeed!

No matter how difficult it is, she has to face it. The lives of Granny Cui and old Baitou are still in the hands of yefengchen. She has to take the secret script back to flame island to exchange it!

For the next three days, Zhao Wanxi didn't dare to slack off for half a moment. She used some medicine to regulate her voice, so that she could speak as soon as possible, and she had to make some secret medicine to take advantage of her unprepared time.

After dinner, Zhao Wanxi went back to the camp early. Tonight is the last night of the three-day limit. She must succeed this evening!

To her surprise, when she walked into the camp, Leng junao had come back!

Dushi was also in the camp. She came in. It seemed that their conversation had just ended. Leng Jun's cold voice came to the bottom of my ear: "according to my command, there must be no mistake!"

"I understand!"

Zhao Wanxi narrowed her eyes and pretended to return to her own soft couch. In the dark, she secretly looked at the look on their faces. Leng junao's face was solemn, and the eagle's eyes were as cold as ice awl.

The expression on Mu Si's face is also very dignified, it seems that there is something important!

But in the past two days, the war ahead has been won frequently. Even she can see that this battle is certain to be won. At this time, what is Leng junao's cold face?

The pace of dusk four gradually goes away, and Zhao Wanxi is too lazy to continue to ponder the man's mind. She still has serious things to do.

Seeing the man sitting in front of the desk, she suddenly raised her hand to pour tea. Zhao Wanxi's eyes were moving and appeared beside the man as fast as lightning. Her face was covered with a rare polite smile. She grabbed the cup, wiped it with her sleeve and helped the man pour tea.