How could she let go so easily? The enchanting jade stretched out her hand, and a red ribbon floated up. A feast of passionate pictures

Luo Liuling, who was in Shui Qianjue's arms, flipped his wrist, and a dagger came out from his cuff. He waved it at the red belt, and pieces of rags fell from the air.

It's like it's raining, but the rain is red rags.

Ye Wushang narrowed his eyes and let this girl go like this. It would be boring.

He jumped up and stepped on the red belt, just like Chang'e under the moon, but this was a handsome man.[

Seeing the man below, Luo Liuling was a little confused with his somewhat familiar face.

She vaguely remembered that night, a man in blue robe said three words to her.

I'm sorry, I'm sorry very seriously.

These three words gradually amplified infinitely in Luo Liuling, with that deep voice and low-key sigh.

Playing back the memory, looking at the man below, isn't this the man from that night? The man who came to be assassinated by the men in black, this man is the prince.

After that night, she found out that this man was the prince, and those men in black were coming for him.

When they met again, Luo Liuling didn't have much expression. She was just a little surprised when she saw this man chasing after her.

Just when Luo Liuling blinked, his hand grabbed the white silk at the end, and his body ran away, just like grabbing Luo Liuling's neck.

Subconsciously, Luo Liuling tilted her neck, and his hand gently brushed against it. Luo Liuling immediately felt a burning pain in her neck.

As soon as the two of them landed on the roof, Luo Liuling spun around with his feet. In an unexpected move, Ye Wushang was just one step away from landing on the roof. Luo Liuling grabbed the white silk and used softness to overcome the hardness. With one rebound, Ye Wushang was hit.

Wu Shang's body had no strength to begin with. With such a movement, the white silk seemed to fall gently on Ye Wu Shang, but it actually knocked Ye Wu Shang down.

Damn it, Ye Wushang has black lines all over her head. This girl is really not gentle at all.

"Third brother."

Ye Che was truly a brother. When he saw Ye Wushang falling from the roof, he firmly caught Ye Wushang's back.

Ye Wushang showed no expression when he arrived. He watched helplessly as the girl disappeared from his eyes, and a hint of melancholy flashed across his face.

A faint smile flashed across his face.

***Huali dividing line**********Jin Wanwan************************************

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Chapter completed!