Jiang Zebei glanced at Xuanwu and the Dark Guard and the others, lowered his eyes, and pressed the blood line on his wrist.

At this time, his expression was calm and his face was gentle.

He found an excuse, an excuse to keep himself in Chen Mengtian's heart without leaving any stain.

"You guys get up......" Jiang Zebei just opened his mouth, ready to respond, but he only said half a sentence and suddenly stopped.

His gaze crossed over to Xuanwu and the others, and looked at the people standing not far away.

The person was shining in the warm sun, and the breeze was supposed to be pleasant.

But Jiang Zebei felt the cold air in the air, and he even wondered why he felt a bone-chilling chill like midwinter when this was about to be a bitter summer.

The woman not far away, dressed in a plain white dress, stood there, watching all this coldly.

No one knows how long she's been here.

Even Jiang Zebei only discovered the other party.

Just looking at the other party's face, I'm afraid I heard a lot.

The smile on the face on weekdays is gone, and the little face is stunned.

She has always been a smiling face in the face of anything, and it is her style of doing things to smile when she sees people, and this cold appearance is really rare.

The people around noticed that Jiang Zebei was wrong, and they followed their eyes.

At this glance, they were shocked.

The person standing not far away was Chen Mengtian.

Especially when Mo Zixuan saw his master, he had goosebumps all over his body, and his back was cold.

Chen Mengtian opened her gaze to Jiang Zebei, she glanced at Mo Zixuan coldly, and the corners of her lips hooked up with a self-deprecating smile.

I saw her thin lips lightly opened: "Okay! Very good! Mo Zixuan, you have a long ability! ”

There is no need to explore further, everyone knows that Chen Mengtian knows everything at this time.

This time, Mo Zixuan knelt on the ground with a bang, and he didn't feel any pain at this time, only a chill to the bones, and a faint chill in his back.

"Master...... "He wanted to say that I was wrong, but he couldn't open his mouth.

Mo Ziye is still a same, indifferent attitude.

But no one knew, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Chen Mengtian is good to know.

I'm afraid it's too late, Heart-devouring Gu, this thing is really not a joke.

What he said before is incomprehensible, and it is also true.

If you fall into the Heart Devouring Gu, you can only wait for death.

Chen Mengtian didn't even look at Mo Zixuan, her eyes fell on Jiang Zebei's body again.

Eyes are distant, disappointed.

Seeing this, Jiang Zebei felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

His instincts were accurate.

I thought before that I was afraid that I couldn't hide my illness this time, but the next moment the person he wanted to hide the most would know everything.

Jiang Zebei didn't dare to meet Chen Mengtian's disappointed gaze, he lowered his eyes and shook his head lightly with a wry smile.

But it was much better than what he had imagined before.

In the past, he thought it was his own reason, afraid that Chen Mengtian would know about his bloodthirsty, perverted, and uncontrollable emotions.

And now he knows all this, all because of the Heart Devouring Gu, and his heart is a lot more relaxed.

Chen Mengtian saw Jiang Zebei lowering his eyes and refused to look at her.

The other party just leaned on the tree, the whole person relaxed, but the whole body was weak and lost.

Chen Mengtian is not a taste.

But when she thought of what she had just heard, she couldn't control her emotions.

Anger, irritability, disappointment, worry, all there.

If he hadn't noticed that something was wrong before and took the opportunity to follow, would this person still hide it from her?

Thinking of this, Chen Mengtian was even more angry.

Before, she was talking to Liu Juan, Chen Long, Huang Yue, and their child Chen Jiaojiao at home.