Chapter 1422

"Ah --"

she screamed with pain, but in the next moment, when she looked at the man's cold eyes, she swallowed them all back.

"Master Yue, you..."

"You didn't do anything, did you, Duan Ziyin?" The more Fusang smiled, mercilessly stabbed her disguise, "even though manjushu's hand was stained with blood, she was at least brave enough to do it. How about you? At the time of killing, they are all forced, forced? "

"I......" Duan Ziyin's eyes twinkled and she was speechless because of his words.

His eyes were shocked and inexplicable. He knew that he was a man who didn't laugh or even talk. Now, in order to protect inmanshu, he broke the rules of not moving women, and even said coldly.

As for him before, he lost his grace.

But obviously, he has planned to shield the evil women, so naturally he will no longer pay attention to the so-called Jianghu morality.

Can't tell?

The more Fusang raised his eyebrows, "well, I'll ask you again. Did you really run around for my business?"

As he inquired, Duan Ziyin's head dropped lower and lower.

Yue Fusang has a strong voice in the Jianghu. As long as she brings the news, she doesn't need to incite, so many chivalrous people come to rescue her voluntarily. It was with formal understanding that she gradually began to conquer the man. As long as he can hold his heart in his hand, she can change her face and become the envy of countless women after she leaves the Indra religion.

Just as she once, even now, envied the proud and wanton woman.

She lived so smartly that she was so jealous that she wanted to get rid of her.

Yuefusang is aware of this, and there are not many psychological obstacles for breaking the agreement. He drooped his eyes and didn't want to say any more, "this is the end of the matter. As long as you are quiet and wait for me to solve the Indra religion, you can still have a freedom. At that time, it will be your wish. "

She was not asked for her opinion, for it did not matter whether she agreed or not.

Duan Ziyin came with joy and left with a rustic face.

What should she do? Yue Fusang really repented. He didn't think of the idea a few months ago. A word became a proverb, which became a reality.

Yuefusang now fell in love with inmanshu, the meaning of maintenance is particularly obvious, not to mention whether she can get rid of inmanshu. After the event, the more Fusang learned that the lies she had sown in order to incite the more Qing Dynasty to deal with Yin Luo cult and man Shu, the more Fusang had no guilt and was cleared directly.

At that time, how could she survive?

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quietly went back to her yard, she was silent for a long time. When she raised her head again, her eyes were covered with blood, as if she had been hit by a huge blow, with a strong sense of killing. She clenched the bottle in her hand with such force that the bones were rattling.

In that case, don't blame me for being cruel!

Because Manjusri, never live!

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after the woman left, the more Fusang rubbed her eyebrows and heart and sat back in the chair.

Almost no movement was seen. This wet ink hair seemed to evaporate automatically. Soon, there was no moisture.

He took the medicine, and he won the bet, because Manjusri, she is real -

internal power flows in the body, drying the wet long hair. He pursed his lips, quietly drooped his eyes like a sculpture, and sat in the palace with his back straight.

Empty nameless hall, silent, a corner of the hourglass, with the passage of time, and issued a rustling sound.