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02, what's the situation

It's summer, but it's freezing cold. It's probably hell.

It's just that why is there water everywhere in hell? People who are holding back can't even take a breath.

Maybe it's because after death, there is no need to breathe.

No, there is faint laughter. Are ghosts so happy? Listen carefully, it seems that the laughter is coming from the water.

"Plop!" There was another sound of something falling into the water.

Could it be that what she heard was the laughter of the human world, and this water was the separation between the human world and hell. The pop just now meant that someone had died and went to hell with her?

Just as he was puzzling over the solution, holding his breath until it exploded, Mu Yunsang suddenly felt a pull on his arm.

She couldn't see clearly who it was, and she felt her body being pulled upwards.

The moment her head emerged from the water, her alert reaction system was instantly stunned by the sight in front of her.

A painted boat, exquisite and gorgeous, with colorful silks flying and bright lights.

Several women in period costumes were standing on the edge of the fence on the second floor of the painting boat. They stuck their heads out and looked at her in the water. They covered their lips and smiled with trembling flowers. If you look closely, you will see that every one of them is a stunning beauty.

She frowned, what happened?

Looking far into the distance, the bank is empty, but not far from the river bank, there is an octagonal pavilion with eight pillars and double eaves. The green tiles glow under the moonlight, making it simple and peaceful.

As a top killer, his ability to observe the environment is naturally beyond ordinary people.

After just three seconds, she came to the conclusion: Han Qing could not be so heartless as to throw her seriously ill into the water to punish her, and that stingy Han Qing would not create such a big show to tease her. Han Qing's aesthetics

Women who are more beautiful than her are not allowed to exist in the world. Finally, those women who laugh at her have no good intentions.

"You deserve it!" A cold voice came from close to my ear.

This was Han Qing's line that she had expected.

"Han Qing!"

She turned around excitedly, but was a little confused when she saw a strange and indifferent face in front of her.

A pair of black eyes looked at the other person calmly.

This is a very cold-looking woman, with an expressionless face, wet hair sticking to her forehead, and a tear mole under the corner of her eye. Because of her coldness, she feels that she is not easy to get close to.

"Who are you?" Mu Yunsang asked warily.

"You are so stupid. Come up quickly. The prince will be here soon. If you want him to see you like this, I don't care about you."

Except for mistaking Chang Zirong in this life, Mu Yunsang believes that his ability to recognize people is still very strong.

The strange woman in front of me seemed to be the cold-faced, warm-hearted type, with a sharp mouth and a soft heart.


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