Chapter 130
the devil's land
the candle light swayed slightly
the dim light fell on the red clothes, dark red and gorgeous.
Feng Ling Jue turns over the book on her hand and is absorbed in it.
Maybe his throat was a little dry. He reached for the tea cup on the table and felt it empty. When he pulled back his hand, he came across the tea cup again. He accidentally brought the tea cup to himself. Suddenly, the tea was all over his clothes.
At the moment, Fengling absolutely couldn't help smoking.
Unfortunately for people, even drink water all plug teeth, this sentence, now Fengling absolutely deep experience.
Helplessly sighed a breath, Feng Ling absolute stand up, leave a seat.
Feng Ling Jue just slowly changed the clothes on her body. When she lifted her eyes, she glanced at the happy clothes hanging on the hanger.
Was soaked, at this time that a joy clothes are filled with indescribable taste, wrinkled into a ball.
Looking at the Xifu, fenglingjue had no choice but to smile. Then she took the clean clothes and put them on. When she put on her coat, fenglingjue had a sudden action.
"For whom am I driven crazy? Do you know how much it cost me to erase your memory? "
Shen Qingchen's voice suddenly rang out from his ear.
Feng Ling absolutely clenched teeth, tightly holding clothes.
"It's all over."
He sighed, slowly closed his eyes and kept reminding himself.
However, it was futile after all. The more he wanted to remind himself, the more the face would come to his mind, like a bone maggot, pestering him.
The more he thought about it, the more painful his heart was, as if he had been held tightly by something.
But for a moment, Feng Ling Jue's forehead was full of sweat, and her face turned pale.
"Damn it."
Feng Ling absolute curse a, dead of bite a tooth, as if quick to bite a tooth.
Is he the only one who always hurts?
He couldn't help sneering at the thought.
That person, no matter how, won't it hurt?
So hard hearted people
Kuangdang
fenglingjue reached out to hold the hanger beside him, and the things on the hanger were shaken to the ground.
"My Lord."
At this time, the door was knocked, Feng Ling absolute body ruthlessly tremble, strongly support the body, low voice, light way, "come in."
After that, Luo qingdeng pushed the door and came in. At first, it was the thing that fell to the ground. Then he looked up and saw that Fengling Jue was slowly wearing clothes. For some unknown reason, her face was as white as paper.
"What's the matter?"
Feng Ling Jue put on her clothes, looked up and said.
"My Lord, you asked your subordinates to investigate. They have already made it clear. The young master Jiang Yunshu is still in the prison of the demon clan. His life is not in danger for the time being."
Down green light slightly clasping fist, road.
"Well, I see."
Feng Ling Jue rubbed her eyebrows, went to the table and sat down, "is there anything else?"
"And Xianjun came and said that he had something to tell the adults. "
After thinking about it for a long time, I just had some awkward way.
"Oh? Listen to your tone. Has Hua Liuyue offended you again? "
Feng Ling poured a cup of tea, sipped it lightly and laughed.
"Subordinates I dare not. "
When the lamp falls, his face turns white.
"Well, let him in."
Feng Ling never teases down the green light. Putting down the tea cup is the way.
"Yes."
The falling green lamp retreated.
"Tell me something?"
After the lantern left, Fengling thought about it carefully, and immediately said with a smile, "when did hualiuyue behave like this? What else do you know? "
As soon as the laughter fell, the sound of footsteps began to ring. For a moment, a man in white and with a paper fan in his hand stepped into the door with a smile. His robes were embroidered with charming flowers. His long hair was not tied up, so he fell at will. His life was as beautiful as a demon, but unrestrained.
"Devil, I haven't seen you for a few days, and you're a lot thinner, but the newly married beauty is too much for you to stop?"
Flower flow month a see Feng Ling Jue, is can't help but tease way.
"Don't talk nonsense!"
Wen Yan, Feng Ling Jue's face sank, picked up the teapot in his hand and threw it at him.
Flower flow month lightly a hide, then hide that teapot to open, and then fan heavily a close, smile to sing of way, "so look, you pour quite have spirit."
The teapot broke all over the floor after Hua Liuyue.
“………”
Feng Ling Jue glanced at Hua Liuyue, then wentun said, "well, didn't you say you had something to tell me?""Oh, by the way, I almost forgot."
Flower flow on a face suddenly realized.
“………”
"Cough."
Hua Liuyue cleared her throat and gave a dry cough. Then she sat down in front of Feng lingjue and said, "Feng lingjue, do you know? Shen Qingchen is no longer the leader. "
"What?"
The words of flowery moon fall in Fengling Jue's ears. Fengling Jue's eyes are full and round just like a fierce explosion in her head.
"What if it's the leader of Kunlun mountain? It's a big deal. I just don't do it. "
That night, the roar of Shen Qingchen rang out in his ear, and Feng lingjue was shocked heavily.
"This madman!"
Feng Ling absolutely tightly wrinkly eyebrow, gnash teeth of curse a.
"It seems that it was Shen Qingchen who made a big noise at the wedding that night."
Flower flow month see the reaction of Feng Ling Jue, is immediately clear.
Feng Ling Jue eyebrow angle mercilessly jump, and then he is silent, speechless.
After a long time, he asked in a low voice, "did he really resign?"
Hua Liuyue nodded, "well, I'm closed for the reason that I'm sick, but it's only temporary. Now the leader is replaced by Taiqing real person."
Smell speech, Feng Ling never speak, at this time of expression can't say clearly complex.
What's wrong with you?
He'll be fine that day.
So, being ill is just a saying?
Sure enough, something happened
There is only one lamp burning in the empty hall of Kunlun Mountain, and the dim light sprinkles on Shen Qingchen, who is sitting cross legged at this time. At this time, his eyes are closed, his breath is even, and his waist is straight and motionless, just like an old monk who has been settled.
At this time, standing outside the door of the room, Yun Muzi could see the figure of Shen Qingchen, who was sitting upright and meticulous, through the thin window paper. He sighed heavily.
Since Shen Qingchen came back that day, on the main hall, Shen Qingchen offered to resign. Later, the elders kept persuading him to stay. Shen Qingchen insisted on his own opinion. Finally, Taiqing opened his mouth in person, and Shen Qingchen stayed.
"It's too stubborn."
Cloud Mu Zi helplessly shook his head, at the end, left.
The candle flickered slightly, and the wind blew in from the window. Shen Qingchen's clothes were raised, revealing a piece of emerald green jade pendant hanging on his waist. The candle reflected the obscure pattern, shining.
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