Emperor Leng's favorite belly black mad concubine

Chapter 1171 You are not worthy of him [2]

Ye Xiyue's heart skipped a beat, her eyes became complicated, she could hear the sentence just now: Who hit me, it was a man's voice, not a child's age.

And it gave her the feeling that it was like the ravings of a sleeping person, obviously this guy hadn't woken up yet.

What the hell is this?
"Don't cry, don't cry, I didn't cut you on purpose." Xiao Lan'er touched the red thread painfully.

The two lines of clear water stopped abruptly.

Xiao Lan'er swallowed her saliva, feeling unbelievable, her finger pointing at the red thread was trembling, "Xi...Xiyue, I think this red thread in your arms is...alive."

Can cry, still shed tears, seems to be able to understand what she said, what is it that is not alive?
Ye Xiyue obviously noticed this, and no matter how she and Xiao Lan'er fiddled with the red thread ball, it stopped crying and made no sound.

"Xiyue, put it away quickly."

Ye Xiyue had no choice but to put the ball of red thread into the God-killing space again.

Xiao Lan'er was not in a good mood.

Ye Xiyue asked in a low voice, "Lan'er, what's wrong with you?"

"Xiyue, I want to find another sword."

Ye Xiyue twitched her eyebrows slightly, "Is it because the sword didn't split the red thread?"

"Maybe I can find other sharper ones. When I find them, I'll come to you and let you check them out. Go find the sword you need." Xiao Lan'er took a breath and ran away quickly.

Ye Xiyue looked at her back, took the small black box, and turned around to check elsewhere.

As she moved, the black box became hotter and hotter. Is it fully sensitive to this place?
Time flies, looking at the hourglass in the sword hall, Ye Xiyue knows that two days have passed.

Today is their third day in Sword Tomb.

Xiao Lan'er had fun and picked up two swords, because there were too many swords in the sword mound, even a jumping girl like Xiao Lan'er only saw half of them.

In the past two days, everyone has more or less found their favorite sword, but some people are still empty-handed.

Among them, Ye Xiyue and Bing Wu are on the list.

Ye Xiyue was not in a hurry. In the past two days, she had opened her eyes. The sword in the sword mound was indeed high-grade, but unfortunately, she couldn't take it away or pull it out.

Ye Xiyue first chose the sword hall and the third sword room, but after finding nothing, she came to the second sword room. At the door, she met Bing Wu.

At this time, Bing Wu just came out of the sword room, and the two met face to face.

Obviously they came in together, but in the past two days, the two have never seen each other, because the sword mound is too big and it is difficult to meet each other.

Ye Xiyue has long forgotten about Bing Wu. This girl who once appeared in her dreams, but she couldn't like it, is just a stranger to her.

Bing Wu was still covered by a layer of pink veil, her thin pink lips were looming, and her beautiful eyes were shining brightly.

Ye Xiyue was about to pass by her, Bing Wu suddenly said: "Wait a minute."

"What's the matter?" Ye Xiyue asked calmly without turning around.

"Miss Ye is indeed an ungrateful person. It's only been two days, and you've completely forgotten all about your former friends?"

"Friend?" Ye Xiyue chuckled, coldness flashed across her clear eyes, "Bing Wu, don't say these two words, it will insult it."

"You don't think we were friends before?"

(End of this chapter)