"I'm asking if you've seen it with your own eyes Leng junao starts Kill that kid? "

Night Feng Chen's words, invisible, with Zhao Wanxi yesterday from Qiong er's mouth to hear the news, in the heart of those voices.

is almost as like as two peas in yesterday's self - explaining.

She doesn't even have to listen to the other person go on, so she knows what's going on.

They are all rational and grand principles.

But at this moment, she suddenly did not want any reason, but just wanted to hear an affirmation.

On her persistent eyes, night Phoenix dust line of sight slightly down, not with it.

In the mouth, however, there is a constant flow of words.

"Nanlin emperor's bloody wrist, naturally nothing can stop him. Don't say it's just a child, even a thousand troops

It's not like you haven't seen it.

As for your question Yes

Once you open your mouth, you put yourself in the right place.

Let Zhao Wanxi think he wants to talk a lot, always refused to get to the point.

Listen to of her in the heart is agitated, just want to open mouth to interrupt again, but see the expression of night Phoenix dust suddenly dignified.

Then he became serious. His eyes were fixed on her and he bowed his head seriously.

"Yes."

A word seems to have a powerful force. The moment the exit fell, it completely crushed Zhao Wanxi's last hope and fluke.

"Even though there are thousands of reasons, it's still cruel to do something to a child who is less than a full moon.

In particular, the means are still like that It's against Tianhe. "

Everything is difficult at the beginning, and so is speaking.

Once confirmed, the following words seem to be much smoother.

Under the pressure of Zhao Wanxi, yefengchen not only affirmed her guess, but also spontaneously told the situation at that time.

The speech is very detailed, scene by scene, it is really like seeing others at the scene.

It's exactly the same with what Joan heard about the tragic situation that her daughter was discovered after her death month by month.

It's not only bloody, it's also extremely cruel.

Hearing this, Zhao Wanxi's face was as pale as paper, and her whole body was like falling into an ice cellar. There was no temperature inside or outside her.

Not only she, but also Joan on one side could not help shaking her teeth and turning pale.

Later, looking at his master's mood is really wrong, just let urgent let night Phoenix dust live mouth.

But the two women immersed in the fear atmosphere, but no one found out, in the whole process of telling, night Phoenix dust this narrator, is always low head.

From the beginning to the end, without looking up, the whole person seems to be immersed in some strange emotion, unable to extricate himself.

After overcast clouds, sunny days often come. Nanlin palace has been gloomy for several months. In recent days, it is a rare good weather.

It's noon and the sun is shining high. When you are under it, you can be covered with warmth.

But that little warmth, but after all, there is no way to reach the bottom of night Phoenix dust's heart.

One step is the boundary, one step forward is the light, and one step back is the gloomy and oppressive cold inside the hall.

But standing at the threshold, he thought a little, closed his eyes and greedily took a deep breath of the sunshine outside, and night Phoenix dust left.

Hurry through the steps in front of the hall, quickly flash from the corridor, step by step in the place where the sun can't shine.