Murong Wushuang felt the fluctuation of Feng Manxiu
Whether it was the fluctuation of his voice or the fluctuation of his body, she felt it
Turning around suddenly, she stabbed out the ice blade in her hand without hesitation
Hiss!
That was the sound of Jinduan being pierced by a sharp blade
Feeling a chill on the side of my waist, Feng Manxiu quickly tightened my abdomen and took a big step back.
At the same time, Murong Wushuang also quickly dodged and swept back. With the help of the wind element in the air, her movements were elegant and fast.
The originally tightly tied hair suddenly became loose, and Murong Wushuang's long hair lost control and immediately fell down like a waterfall.
She ignored it, just clenched the ice blade in her hand, and carefully felt the movements of Feng Manxiu on the opposite side.
Taking out the flint from his sleeve, Fengmanxiu lit the candlestick behind him
The light like beans lit up little by little
The inside of the house is getting brighter little by little.
Under the light, Murong Wushuang's long and messy hair shone with a faint blue light.
The glistening white middle coat made her skin even more white and dark.
The sword in her hand is crystal clear, like crystal
Such a little man who looks as if he is made of pink and jade, looks pure and innocent on the surface, but possesses infinite violent and murderous intent.
Feng Manxiu suddenly raised the corners of his lips and smiled
On one side, he finally raised his hand, put the hair tie Murong Wushuang used to tie his hair under his nose, and took a sniff.
The fragrance of her hair still remains on the hairband, faint, but very intoxicating.
"Mr. Murong, what happened?!"
Outside the door, the guard's voice came asking
Apparently, they heard strange noises in the house
Looking at Feng Manxiu opposite, Murong Wushuang raised his voice slightly and replied to the door.
"It's nothing, I'm just a little thirsty, I just need a cup of tea!"
As if to cooperate with her, Feng Manxiu gently picked up the teacup on the table and actually poured a cup of tea.
The footsteps of the guards faded away
Picking up the cup of tea, Feng Manxiu walked into Murong Wushuang with an evil smile.
While passing the tea in front of her, he stared at the ice blade in her hand.
"It seems that there are many things about you that I don't know about!"
Murong Wushuang clenched his palm suddenly, and the ice blade immediately disappeared without a trace