Her family's god has that serious disease in her head

Tears were hidden in his eyes, and there was a crystal light shining. He looked at her piously, as if looking at a revered god.

At this moment, Yan Xiqian was in a state of confusion, not knowing what to do.

What right does she have to decide whether others like her qualifications?
Yan Xi lowered her eyes and said in a low voice: "I don't know. I only know that I only regard you as a friend. The person I like is Yan Ci. No matter how the world changes, I like him. We...we can't With that kind of emotional development, I don't want you to be hurt, and I don't want you to be sad because of me. Yingshuang, can you...don't like me? "

This time, the silent person became Hua Yingshuang.

A bean-sized tear fell from the eye socket, followed by continuous teardrops.

He cried? !

This made Yan Xiqian feel stagnant, and subconsciously twisted up the handkerchief to wipe his tears.

At this moment, the door suddenly creaked open.

Qing Yanci, who couldn't wait a long time ago, pretended to come in with tea.

It looked like he came in to deliver tea, but his intentions were too obvious, and he made it clear that he wanted to come in to inquire about the situation.

Therefore, as soon as he entered the door, what he saw was Yan Xiqian wiping Hua Yingshuang's tears in distress.

The tray in his hand slipped, and the teapot and cups crackled and shattered on the ground.

Yan Xiqian and Hua Yingshuang looked over one after another, and met Shangqing Yanci's murderous phoenix eyes.

"Is this what you guys want to say?" The young man gritted his teeth angrily, gave Yan Xiqian a fierce look, turned around mercilessly, and strode away.

Yan Xi stood up with a shallow sound, probably because she was too anxious to get up, and her knee hit the corner of the small table, causing severe pain.

She couldn't help but shed a tear, and she didn't know whether it was because she felt uncomfortable or her knee was too painful.

"Ah Qian!" Hua Yingshuang called her with some guilt.

Yan Xi lowered her eyes slightly, and showed Hua Yingshuang a smile uglier than crying, "I'll show you a joke."

Hua Yingshuang gently shook her head, "Ah Qian, it's all because of me, I'm sorry, I...I know what you mean, I will...I will think about it."

He stood up, wiped away his tears, and said, "Don't worry about me, go to God, he must... misunderstood."

Yan Xi looked at Hua Yingshuang in a daze, and said, "Forget it, I'm a little tired, I want to take a rest, you first... you go back first!"

After all, she made a gesture of seeing off the guest.

As soon as Hua Yingshuang came out of Chonghua Palace, a big hand with strong bones grabbed her throat.

He looked up along that hand, and met Qing Yanci's murderous face.

"Hua Yingshuang, who gave you the courage to covet me?" He really lost his temper, and the strength of his subordinates became more and more serious, as if he really wanted to kill Hua Yingshuang.

Hua Yingshuang struggled a few times, feeling that her breathing was a little thin.

He actually didn't want to fight Qing Yanci, on the one hand, it was out of guilt for Qing Yanci, and on the other hand, it was out of awe of Qing Yanci.

But in the face of the threat of life, Hua Yingshuang made a move.

The two fought together, refusing to give in to each other.

It is true that Hua Yingshuang can be Qing Yanci's opponent no matter whether it is cultivation or spells. Fortunately, Qing Yanci did not use all means to kill him, so the two fought for a few rounds.

Except for Hua Yingshuang's sudden attack, which punched Qing Yanci in the face, the rest of the injuries were all on Hua Yingshuang's body.