Ye Xuanji still had dull eyes and a dull expression. (Novel Network)
When you ask her to raise her hands, she raises her hands, and when she is asked to lower her head, she lowers her head. Like a good baby, she is very obedient.
The only difference is that Ye Xuanji's face was pale just now.
At this moment, there is a rouge-like blush on her cheeks. The color of her lips is getting brighter and brighter.[
Although his eyes were lifeless, they seemed to contain a pool of water and were misty, making Bi Liusu's heart tremble when he looked at them.
The obedient poison can only make people obedient. Logically speaking, the poisoned person will not appear like this "spring tide"...
Could it be that she was also poisoned by a love potion?
Bi Liusu checked her over and was suddenly stunned, her fingertips trembling slightly!
He stared at Ye Xuanji blankly for a moment, as if he didn't believe his own eyes!
Ye Xuanji's face showed signs of getting flushed.
The lips are bright red and translucent, plump and plump, like a cherry waiting to be picked...
She no longer stood there obediently, but moved.
There were rippling water in his eyes, and he murmured softly from his mouth.
The soft body seemed to be unable to stand and swayed slightly.
Bi Liusu was afraid that she would fall into the lava below, so she had no choice but to hold her up.
She felt hot all over her body, and in this moment, her forehead was already covered with fine beads of sweat.
And the blush on the cheeks is like blooming peach blossoms, making people want to lower their heads and pick them...
Bi Liusu felt as if she had been stung by a bee. She was frightened and couldn't help but let go of her palms.
Ye Xuanji was helpless, her body shook and she almost fell to the ground.
The dragon guard next to her was startled and hurriedly supported her: "Great Protector, what are you doing?!"
This woman is the beloved of the Holy Lord, and if there is something wrong with her, no matter how much money they have, they won't be able to compensate!
Bi Liusu's expression was as if he had been struck by thunder, and a cold air rushed up from the soles of his feet.
In an instant, even my breathing seemed to be suffocated, and my ears were buzzing.[