The Legend of the Ghost Concubine

This woman actually wants to pick his mask?

Why did she insist on seeing his true face? It’s not the Dragon Six who sent her to test herself. The Dragon Six will not be so reckless.

What is it?

Long Jiuyi stepped closer to Feng Xiaoer, like Hell Shura. The whole body exudes a sultry sigh. The dragon nine squats down and squats on Feng’s chin and asks, “Who said, who sent you?”

How dare you peep at his true content? court death.

Feng Yuer felt that the whole wrist had to be abolished, and the pain was pale, and the cool breeze blew, and could not help but make a nap.

Cold and heartbroken.

Feng Xiaoer feels that she has to be driven crazy, but she just wants to determine the doubts in her heart. Feng Xiaoer held the wrist that was twisted by Long Jiu in one hand, and he was wronged and upset, and looked up at his chin. He was still afraid of death. He was cold and awkward on the dragon, and his tone was cold. He asked: “Nobody sent I am coming, I am going to marry you… How, what are you guilty, I dare not let me see your true content, what are you hiding?”

This woman dared to ask him in such a tone?

Long Jiu sneered: “In this world, there is only one kind of person who can see the true content of the king. That is… the dead.”

Long Jiu said that this is like talking about eating. Is it really like eating a person for him? Feng Xiaoer couldn’t help but think of the two assassinations that happened with Long Jiu. Long Jiu said that when he cut down the head to the Queen, it was so calm.

That is a **** head, how can it be so calm?

Feng Xiaoer took a nap and felt the neck cool, as if there was a knife to come to her.

“How? Fear?” Longji leaned over and sneered and asked.

Feng Yuer hesitated for a moment and said: “Before killing me, you have to let me take off your mask and see your true face.”

I have to die to understand.

Long Jiu stunned Feng Xiaoer, doubts in her heart, she is not afraid of death?

Hey, once again pinching Feng’s chin, Long Ji irony “Do you think you have this qualification?”

“I don’t have it… Red Nine?” Feng Xiaoer went out, and the pure Dan Fengyan was full of expectation and confusion. He looked at the dragon nine who was close at hand, thinking that he could wake up Longjiu.

Sure enough, the red nine-two word made the body of the dragon nine strong, this woman actually knows that he is red nine?

Feng Xiaoer noticed the unusual reaction of Longjiu. The heart of death was filled with the light of hope. With expectation and excitement, he continued: “You are red and right? How can you forget me? You obviously Said that it will let me wait for you, you obviously…”

The next words were shackled between the throats, and the eyes of the dragon and nine were covered with haze. Once again, they reached out and grabbed the neck of Feng Yuer. This time, the murder was stronger.

Feng Yuer was scared by the murderous murder of Long Jiu, and Long Jiu could not kill her immediately.

Breathing is getting more and more difficult. The strength of Long Jiu’s neck is getting bigger and bigger. Feng Xiaoer’s face is red, his painful bite, his lips are bitten, and he has bloodshot, but Feng Xiaoer has not done it. Struggling with the slightest, just looking at Long Jiu with desperate eyes.

Longjiu was shocked by the sorrowful grief of Feng Xiaoer, and his heart was sorely painful that he unconsciously loosened his strength.

After a moment to loosen, Feng Xiaoer will really get angry.

Feng Xiaoer was able to breathe, and the whole body was awkward. He stabilized his body and shrunk his body. He continued to exhale.

Feng Xiaoer was half sorrowful and half relieved. Her heartache was why Longjiu got her hand. She was pleased that Longjiu did not kill her.

Long Jiu is cold and cold, screaming at the phoenix, and his heart is contradictory, remorseful, and complicated. I don’t know myself, I can’t get it?

Almost, he killed her.

The identity of Hongjiu has disappeared. Why does this woman know about Hongjiu? Why do you say those words? Why do you look at him like that? Long Jiu’s mood is messy and he is puzzled.

Hongjiu is dead and Jiuzhonglou is extinct. This woman is still daring to test him? She said that those strange words made Long Jiu’s brain confused. Long Jiu carefully thought back, how can I not think of anything to do with Feng Yuer.

Whether it is temptation or not, this woman, alive, is a threat to him.

Thinking about this, Long Jiu has resumed murder.

Long Jiu scruples will once again be soft-hearted, using the palm of the hand, lifting his palm will be rushing to Feng Xiaoer.

Feng Xiaoer’s thoughts are gray, and looking at the dragon’s fierce palm, he’s going to squat himself. He looks up and yells at Long Jiu’s scream: “Ajiu…”

Long Jiu was still unable to help himself, and he recovered his hand in time.

A nine?

Why does her voice of Ah Ji make him feel incomprehensible and affectionate? But this feeling is very erratic. It seems to be true and false, and it is suddenly impossible to say.

Long Nine looked at the past, her eyes were tearful, but she was full of stubbornness, and her innocent eyes looked forward to him.

Such a pair of eyes made Longji upset, this is a feeling that has never been seen before. Long Jiu’s heart is violent, and he took a big step and looked down at Feng Xiaoer. He reached out and pinched Feng’s chin again. The tone was Struggling with restraint: “Do you also call the name of the king?…” and repeat the sentence: “Do you really think that I dare not kill you?”

It can be seen how contradictory the heart is.

Feng Xiaoer suddenly smiled, closed his eyes, and his voice was faint. “You just want to kill me?… Then you kill me, Longjiu” has tears in his eyes. Dropped on the wedding dress.

When the red nine died, it was when she had never loved her.

The mourning is greater than the death of the heart, the pain of the chin is not felt, and the pain of the wrist.

Desperate, nothing cares.

A tear that slipped through her eyes made people move.

The strong inner heart of Longjiu softened down and looked at the desperate look of Feng Xiaoer. The bottom of his heart would still be inexplicably painful, and he could no longer play.

Feng Xiaoer closed his eyes, but he did not see Long Jiu.

Blinking, looking at the dragon nine confused.

Is Red Nine really dead? Red Nine will not be so ruthless to her?

With a sigh of relief, Feng Xiaoer closed his eyes again: “Long Jiu, you killed me, I hope that one day, when you think of me, don’t regret it.”

Long Jiuxiao smiled and let go of Feng Xiaoer. “Do you want to die? This king is not as good as you wish”

Long Jiu said that turning around is no longer entangled with Feng Xiaoer.

However, Feng Xiaoer’s hope that one day, when you think of me, don’t regret it, so that he can’t help but wonder.

He has never had an intersection with her, but how can he think of it?

Feng Xiaoer saw Long Jiu’s body going farther and farther, and he was anxious in his heart. He resisted the pain of his chin and wrist and chased his legs.

Feng Xiaoer ran wildly and soon caught up with Long Jiu. And stopped in front of the dragon nine.

The dragon nine eyebrows, the indomitable to Feng Xiaoer, is very repugnant.

He didn’t kill her, this woman suddenly became so ignorant?

Feng Xiaoer was in front of Long Jiu, looked up at Long Jiu’s eyes and made a gesture of not being red-hearted. He said, “You, haven’t been with me yet”

In fact, Feng Xiaoer’s little face burned red, but it was not seen in this dark night.

Feng Xiaoer’s temptation has no result, and the mask of Longjiu can’t be revealed. Only the clothes of Longjiu can be stripped off to get the answer.

Not the Yellow River heart does not die. Do not care, just ask for the truth.

Long Jiu approached Feng Xiaoer, and pressed Feng Xiaoer to the side of the pillar. Cold and cold: “Are you so squatting?”