After breakfast, Yan Tao looked at the group of prisoners slowly and raised his eyebrows carelessly. "It's time to start. You have six and a half days left."
The prisoners stood in the courtyard.
Drizzle, pattering down.
The prisoner bird stood in the front position, "I hope you can fulfill your promise."
Yan Tao smiled: "look at your performance."
Qi'an prison is located on the top of the mountain, with its back against the cliff. The mountain is quite steep.
In the hazy drizzle, young master Yan walked among the prisoners like a hooligan with a straw in his mouth.
Next to him, song leaf tried to help Yan Tao keep out the light rain, but young master Yan pushed him away.
Under the cliff, the prisoners looked up at the nearly 200 meter high cliff, and the prisoner bird frowned slightly.
Just then, suddenly, the prisoner bird's eyebrows moved.
He was an animal, originally a flaming Archaeopteryx, with amazing eyesight.
A hundred meters away, things the size of leaves can also be seen clearly.
At the moment, there were two people walking slowly down the cliff.
The pace looked slow, but the action was very fast.
Is it... The fugitives?
no
The prisoner bird raised his eyebrows slightly, No.
He was in a daze, and the man halfway up the cliff had fallen to the ground.
The prisoners were full of vigilance. Master Yan put his hands around his chest and looked at them carelessly.
Then, in the hazy rain and fog, a slender and tall figure in black approached slowly.
The temperament is like a blade, and the facial features are extremely outstanding.
The eyebrows and eyes are like mountains and snow, and the thin lips are cold and light. They have a cold and cold bearing.
But the fog aroused by the rain is looming. You can't see the complete face of a man.
Teenagers have itchy hearts.
The top beauty is placed in front of you and is covered with a veil.
Young master Yan frowned: I can't see my face. I'm unhappy.
On the other side, Qin Zong seemed calm and cold, but in fact, his eyes fell deeply on the young man in the crowd.
Fist, slightly clenched.
The heart lake, which has always been calm like a cold pool, is now full of waves.
Lian Feng followed Qin Zong and took a breath.
My state is... Strange.
What the hell?
The handsome man walked over the mist and came before the people.
Yantao gently pursed his lips, and a pair of peach blossom eyes fell on the deep scar between the eyebrows and bones of the man.
The eyebrows and eyes move slightly.
What a handsome beauty.
Wow, wow, want to.
I want it.
Qin Zong walked to the young man, but when he saw the strange color in her eyes, his heart suddenly hurt.
The man's Phoenix eyes were heavy, but his thin lips aroused a very shallow smile. His palm stretched out and looked at Yantao.
"When we first met, I was Qin Zong."
This time, I'll catch up with you.
The boy raised his eyes.
Pure black eyes looked into the man's bottomless Phoenix eyes.
The four eyes were opposite, and Yan Tao was slightly bleary.
The bottom of my heart suddenly set off a storm.
The eyes were so beautiful that she was sure she had never seen them.
Never seen anyone, never seen such beautiful eyes.
But there is a very familiar feeling.
As if, even the heart beat quickly.
Their eyes were opposite, and the people around them seemed to have become a foil and background cloth.
A crowd of melon eaters watched silently: it seemed... They saw something very different.
Um.
Inexplicably, I feel that I am in the way. Is it swollen?
In the air, there seemed to be invisible tension between them.
The young man pursed his lips slightly and screwed up his picturesque eyebrows.
Staring at Qin Zong for a while, the handsome young man tilted his head, "Oh."