He just stared at her coldly, remembering for the time being, looking at the whistle ahead with a blank expression.
Xiao Lingyue didn't lie.
There was indeed some movement on the whistle.
A few torches appeared under the whistle tower, and a vague sound of speaking came, because the mountain wind was howling, and I couldn't hear it clearly.
Soon, the figure watching on the wardrobe climbed down and met with the person holding a torch below, as if he was handing over something.
Zhan Beihan had no expression on his face and stared at the other side attentively.
Xiao Lingyue's eyes were also staring at the side of the whistle, but she secretly thought about it and swept across the man beside her from the corner of her eyes.
She accidentally said she had let it go, wouldn't this man have written it down?
She felt a little annoyed.
It's so good, why can't you keep your mouth shut?
This will never be the case next time.
Although Zhan Beihan's attitude has eased, he seems to be less careful about her, and he takes the initiative to bring her to the bandit village at night.
But in fact, she doesn't understand his personality yet?
It’s just that I hide my suspicion in my heart, and I don’t feel sarcastic on the surface, waiting for an opportunity to kill with one blow!
This is also Zhan Beihan's always thinking about the enemy, especially when facing difficult enemies, he is simply a natural hunter and is more calm than anyone else.
In the past, when she was Wei Shaorong, she was naturally hostile to him.
Zhan Beihan has used this trick a lot on her.
If something hadn't happened later...
I'm afraid that in the end, his purpose is to want her life and he will not be lenient at all.
I glanced out of the corner of my eyes, in the dark night.
The perfect side face of a man has a stunning cold and handsome look. His eyebrows are sharp, his trend is like a knife, his nose is high/right like a peak, which makes his thin lips look sexy and beautiful, and his jaw lines are cold and erect, extending all the way to the side of his neck.
The edge, slightly raised Adam's apple.
No matter what angle it looks, it is unparalleled elegant and beautiful, and every inch of line reveals the aggression of a pure male.
Xiao Lingyue couldn't help but sigh: This face, this figure...
I really can't blame her for slept with the medicine on her wedding night!
Who doesn’t want to sleep after seeing this?
Unfortunately, after just one sleep, I was already a slim ex-husband. I still don’t know how much he has been in the backyard concubine.
Xiao Lingyue felt a little uncomfortable when she thought about it. She hurriedly suppressed her thoughts, but somehow, Zhan Beihan, who was seventeen years old many years ago, appeared in her mind.
There is still a big gap between teenagers and adult men in their twenties.
The seventeen-year-old Zhan Beihan was full of energy and showed his sharpness.
A handsome and heroic face has a radiant aura, and the purity of a young man. His unruly eyes are like a little wild wolf who has just grown up. They are fierce and cruel. When he smiles, he makes people itchy.
He was born to be the pride of heaven.
A noble background, extraordinary talent, a dark horse and silver spear swept across the battlefield, dazzlingly dazzling.
Now a few years have passed, the little wild wolf has grown into the king of the jungle.
The little bit of youthfulness that was back then has not diminished its light, but it has become more domineering and strong, and the whole body is filled with a sense of wanton danger.
The man suddenly turned his head and glared at her coldly: "Have you seen enough?"
Xiao Lingyue was caught and embarrassed but refused to show her timidity. She said with a tough bullet: "What's wrong with looking at you? You won't lose a piece of meat." Popular "