Chapter 2885

Su Kui's heart throb, heart, upper, human?

In an instant, all the memories rush into my mind, and I can't forget them. The position of my heart seems to be opened and flowed into a warm current.

She was hesitating, and the old woman didn't urge her. She arranged the red rope and occasionally called the woman who went down.

"Give us one."

The voice is low, gentle and cold, like the collision between rocks and water.

This sound, like a heavy hammer, hit Su Kui's heart all of a sudden, Dong, Dong -

her hearing and vision began to blur, leaving only her heart beating constantly, with great strength, as if to jump out of her throat.

It's him? Not him?

At this stage, Su Kui is rather stubborn. She doesn't want to look back. Her lips are tight, and she looks down at the knots. The red ones are made up of thin red lines.

Once in a while, peach petals float down and fall on the knot rope. The old mother-in-law doesn't pick them up. She lets them fall, but they look good.

"Why don't you look back? Afraid of me? "

The voice was close again, and her breath was on her side face. Her earlobes were itchy. Su Kui turned back suddenly. She would shake them off with a slap.

But in the distance from that cold delicate face is less than a millimeter when the hard stop.

The man was dressed in a white Royal robe, and his broad blouse showed that he was very weak. His silver hair was spread around his shoulders at will. I don't know how long he stood here. Even on the hair, he was favored by peach petals.

His hair is blown by the wind, entangled with pieces of peach blossom, beautiful like a painting, just one side, is enough to suffocate.

"Why not? I know you are angry. Have you been waiting for this day for a long time? Come on. I won't be angry if I give out a few blows. "

The man smiled and touched the broken hair on her sideburns. He affectionately picked the peach blossom that fell on her shoulder and played back and forth at the long and white fingertips.

Su Kui's eyes drooped. His eyes stirred up quickly with the ups and downs of his emotions. He looked at his hand with a complex look. For a while, he asked softly, "who are you? Do you want to forget it or -- "

in the ice cave, the man who has been sleeping on the ice bed for thousands of years?

Some of her dare not ask, in case that time, back, not Shen don't forget it?

How clever a man is? He naturally knows what she is worried about. With a sigh, he cannot tell whether he is jealous or what.

"You want me to be him?"

Su Kui's heart sank, no longer spoke, turned around and left.

Since the don't forget Shen no longer exists, she doesn't want to meet this person who has the same face as don't forget Shen.

"Hello, Fu Chang'an, are you so cold to see me? Not happy at all? I thought you would be happy when Baba came to you! "

Su Kui was confused. She pressed her eyebrow and turned around to look at him. "Who are you?" This tone is really like that bad Taoist!

"If you want to keep telling me not to forget, he's a part of me. But now, he's a part of me."

With this sentence, Su Kui's heart and mouth of the big stone, loose a bit.

She raised her red lips and looked at each other smilingly.

The wind scattered his silver hair, and several strands of hair hung down his forehead, which made him more enchanting. Deep eye socket, pale skin like paper, without a trace of blood, the whole person is like a porcelain doll without popularity.