Chapter 15: Your Last Words Are Too Boring (4)
It's good to have spiritual power. Extinguishing the candle in the air, turning into a "ghost fire", moving in the air, and then making a belly sound, it will smoothly scare these people into a fart.
The corners of Murong Feixue's lips hooked a grim smile, and she continued to chase after Murong Qiuqing. The cold fire condensed in the two hands was thrown towards Murong Qiuqing desperately.
"Ah......hh Help, I didn't mean to...... It was my mother who ordered me to kill you! ”
"Anyway, you're useless, just die, and give me the position of concubine......"
"Ah, don't dare, don't dare, I don't want the position of a concubine! Spare your life......"
Murong Qiuqing was smashed to the point of roaring and screaming, and there was a lot of chaos. What should be said and what should not be said is incoherent. And she usually doesn't move much, but now she runs away and her legs are weak, not to mention, plus Murong Feixue's ghost fire is lost. He stumbled and fell several times, and was smashed so that he vomited several mouthfuls of blood.
For a while, his hair was messy and his eyes were full of tears. His face was covered in blood. Disheveled and covered in muddy water. The mess was terrible. If it weren't for the third watch in the middle of the night, if others saw her, they would definitely think that she was more infiltrating than the ghost Murong Feixue.
Murong Feixue, who was holding back his laughter and holding back uncomfortable, didn't wait for enough fun, that Murong Qiuqing actually panicked. Wuzi hit a wall, "bang", and his forehead burst with blood.
Murong Qiuqing said "ouch", held his forehead and squatted down. When she turned back to look at Murong Feixue, the "female ghost", Murong Feixue saw her staring at her in horror, and red blood was flowing across her dirty cheeks. It's a little more terrifying than yourself.
And Murong Qiuqing thought that his death was approaching, and he peed his pants in fright. Unable to withstand such a big stimulus, she finally rolled her eyes, collapsed to the ground, and fainted.
No matter what, Murong Qiuqing is also a little master at the peak of the ground level, although compared to Murong Feixue's Xuan-level Red Realm, it is a whole two realms behind. But he will not be timid like this. It's really shameful.
"Poof......
Murong Feixue couldn't help but laugh, clasped his hands and said, "I didn't expect it to be a guy who is very sexual, it's really interesting!" ”
Now that he has been chasing for a while, Murong Feixue is also tired. Thinking that the days of repairing her are still long, don't kill her right now, but cheapen her. As a result, Murong Feixue did not make a dead move. It was only when he stepped forward and took away all the treasures on Murong Qiuqing's body that Shi Shiran left......
She walked out of Murong Qiuqing's incense pavilion and found her way back to her boudoir. Between the winding paths of the corridor, the flowers and herbs are green. Suddenly perceiving something, Murong Feixue stopped herself.
"I've been watching it for so long, it's time for me to see the real thing!" Murong Feixue asked coldly.
A pair of eyes as bright as stars looked straight into the air around them. It's as if there's an invisible man there.
As soon as the words fell, there was suddenly an extra person in front of her. It seems to appear out of thin air, and it is outrageously weird.
But when you look closely, it is still the long hair that hangs straight down to the waist, the handsome face that is still cut with diamonds, and the expression that smiles but makes people feel evil and cold, which still makes Murong Feixue feel like a heartbeat.
It turned out to be the dragon rider again!
Looking at the evil smile on the corner of this man's mouth, Murong Feixue suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.
"You've been stalking me?" Murong Feixue spoke suspiciously.