Even if there is only one, she can also put it in the cup.

She began to cast a spell, using the Si Ming Flute as the boundary, infusing Tang Wan's hair with witchcraft, and then covering it on the body of the cup worm, and when the hair was about to wrap the cup worm, and the corners of her lips also showed a smile, the mutation occurred in front of her eyes.

The originally black hair suddenly turned white, and finally disappeared into light smoke.

Leng Qishuang's face froze, and her eyes widened in disbelief.

"How is that possible!"

Whether it is a human or a demon, there is no cup that the witch spirit clan can't put down.

Even Yue Rin, the natal cup she nourished with her heart's blood can make her mind confused, how can it be useless to Tang Wan?!

Leng Qishuang's breathing was heavy, and she continued to do it without believing in evil, but without exception, until the last strand of hair turned into light smoke, and the cup worm fell into the cup, and she failed.

What is the ontology of Tang Wan?

Leng Qishuang almost didn't sleep all night, and the next morning, when she went to have breakfast with Yue Rin, she asked tentatively: "Rin, I heard that your master is Ying Long, as his daughter, is Tang Wan's real body also a dragon?" ”

"Why did you suddenly ask her?" Yue Rin was a little surprised.

He didn't show up again after Tang left yesterday, he was finally relieved, he was really afraid that these two women would fight again.

After all, the day after tomorrow is his wedding day, and he doesn't want another accident.

"It's just curious, she's always so arrogant, and she always looks at me unpleasantly, and I'm not her opponent, know a little more, just in case." Leng Qishuang lowered his eyes and casually found a reason.

Yue Rin pondered for a while, he gradually frowned, shook his head and said, "I don't know, I don't know why, I don't remember much about her." ”

It is said that Tang Wan is his master's daughter, and he naturally knew her since he was a child, but why, there is no her in his memory?

Puzzlement flashed on his face, and Leng Qishuang was afraid that he would investigate deeply, so he immediately said: "If you don't remember, it's not a big deal, Rin, you are the lord of the demon world, you and I are married, naturally you want the entire demon world to know, I want to sit in a sedan chair like a mortal, what do you think?" We, the Witch Spirits, are also Terrans. ”

She diverted the topic, and Yue Rin really didn't think about the previous question again.

His eyes were gentle, and he smiled softly: "Okay, I'll listen to you." ”

"Rin, you are so good to me, I only hope that I can stay with you for a long time."

"Yes." Yue Rin raised her hand and held hers.

Leng Qishuang lowered her eyes and smiled, now the top priority is her marriage with Yue Rin, and after the wedding, she will slowly find Tang Wan to settle the account, she doesn't believe that she can't find her fatality.

……

Tang Wan had a nightmare, a dream that was very similar to a long time ago.

She dreamed that Yue Rin was dead, his catastrophe was fulfilled, and she looked at her covered in blood, his face was painful and nostalgic.

Tang woke up in a cold sweat, and his heart was beating extremely fast.

"The lady is awake? Is there anything wrong with it? Jun Qi lay on the edge of the bed and looked at her with a smile.

Tang Wan looked at him stunned for a moment, then suddenly raised his hand and pinched his face.

A hint of surprise flashed in Jun Qi's eyes, he bared his teeth lightly, his handsome face was a little distorted, and then his face turned a little red.

"Does it hurt?" Tang Wan asked him with wide eyes.

"What do you say? Sleepy, right? Jun Qi reluctantly took her hand down and simply hugged her up, "Mojian has something to look for you, and I'm already waiting outside." "I want to talk with more like-minded people about "Fast Wear Poison: The Cold BOSS Can't Be Moved"; , talk about life, find a confidant~

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