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One sentence "Can't you?" Directly let He Bingrui squat in the same place, full of anger seems to have no way to vent, facing the cold scorpion of the ink cloud, she only felt that she could not speak.

Obviously it is a matter of reason, but Mo Yunyun asks such a question, but she feels that she has something wrong.

Because, that pair of scorpions is the cold winter, full of snow and ice blades, can not see a little warmth, people like falling hail, nowhere to feel an inexplicable pressure.

At this moment, not only He Bingrui, even Xiao Wenyu and others can not help but be dumbfounded.

It was rumored that the new Moyun scorpion was very cold. After two days of getting along, they also had the same feeling. However, it was only at this moment that they knew that the ink cloud was not only cold, but even cold-blooded.

After Su Yingxue heard the words of Mo Yunxiao, his eyes could not help but fall on the body of the hundred-mile red makeup.

As a woman, she has a keen instinct.

As early as before, she already felt that Mo Yunqi was unusual for Baili red makeup, but she could not find any evidence.

Her feelings became more apparent until the moment that Moyun stood up for the red makeup.

Because, the performance of the ink cloud is really too much care.

No matter what happened before, the ink cloud is so cold and unintentional.

If you say that Mo Yunyi is very concerned about every one of his friends, then why did she say nothing when she was in the middle of beauty, but when she said that she was wearing red makeup, Mo Yunyi quickly stood. It came out, and it was so embarrassing to say it.

Su Yingxue only felt a sigh of relief when he was covered with the red makeup of the emperor and the ink cloud behind him.

It is clear that the red makeup of the hundred miles has already been stunned by the emperor. Why does Mo Yunyu still protect her like this?

Compared to my own situation... Is it so good to make a hundred red makeup?

"Inkyun 珏, I just rushed into the red makeup in words. Are you so?" Su Yingxue looked at the ink cloud with his eyes burning, his eyes were already congested, and there was tears in the vagueness, but he was persistently unwilling. Let it fall.

"As for."

In the face of Su Yingxue’s questioning, Mo Yun’s answer is taken for granted.

For him, no one is worthy of the red makeup. As long as someone dares to bully the red makeup, it is against him.

Everyone is stunned by this scene, and the answer like Mo Yunzhen is really a kind of uncomfortable feeling.

It is reasonable to say that the average person is questioned about such things will be refuted, but Mo Yunyun will admit it without any cover, but it is impossible for them to continue.

After seeing this conflict become more and more intensified, Xiao Wenyu quickly pulled the sleeves of Lasu Yingxue and said: "Su Shimei, you don't want to mess around again. This is what you are wrong with, you still apologize soon." ”

Su Yingxue stubbornly looked at the ink cloud, biting his lips, and he was not willing to apologize.

She didn't want to, because once she apologized to Baili Red Make-up at this moment, she couldn't raise her head in front of her.

This feeling, she can not afford.

Taking advantage of Su Yingxue’s attitude, the emperor’s glory is cold and faint: “It seems that you do not want to apologize.”

The low magnetic sound is calm and waveless, but it is full of threats and pressures.