Sansheng Tea Huaxi Chapter

Chapter 154 The Underworld as a Citation [1]

Among the stunned crowd, only Long Ganyu stayed out of the matter.

Standing on the edge, looking at the two people looking at each other and smiling, a strong pain quickly passed through my heart.

The clenched fists in his sleeves creaked, he took a deep breath, and finally turned and left quickly.

Don't even want to look at it!

He must be crazy, is this feeling jealous?
How can it be?Is he jealous of Long Ganyue?

Haha...that Long Ganyue who can't compare to him in anything?

ridiculous!

He is by no means jealous!Absolutely not!
*************The fairy against the world************
Cold Mist Island

The moon is in the middle of the sky, and the night is very deep.

Exquisite pavilions and pavilions have been built in the center of the island, hidden among plum blossoms.

In the quiet night, a black shadow quickly appeared in the courtyard.

The corners of his clothes fluttered, and after a while, he calmed down and turned into a slow pace, slowly walking towards the room.

"Son."

Hu Meier, a girl kneeling in the shadow of the porch, prostrated herself on the ground and said respectfully.

With a slight pause in her footsteps, Young Master Ji Yue glanced at her, and said softly, "What's the matter?"

"The empress is still waiting for the young master inside." Hu Meier said.

The cold moonlight quickly slid across his silver mask with a cold light like a blade!
The cold light shone into his eyes, making his eyes instantly dark and fierce!
"Got it." He said coldly.

Hu Meier raised her head in bewilderment, and suddenly said: "The young master seemed to be in a good mood just now."

After finishing speaking, he suddenly noticed the cold gaze under the mask of young master Ji Yue.

Hu Meier's heart trembled, and she hurriedly said: "Your servant should die, you should not talk too much!"

She had never been so stupid to ask for death by herself before, but just now she felt that when the young master came, his eyes were very soft and his voice was very soft.

She had never seen Young Master like this before, so she opened her mouth out of curiosity for a moment.

She is damned!
She crawled down, not daring to raise her head, waiting for the punishment from Young Master Ji Yue.

However, after a long time, the imaginary punishment did not come.

Hu Meier thought that young master Ji Yue had already left, but she quietly raised her eyes, but she could still see the hem of his clothes.

The son did not leave.

So, what is the son doing?

Hu Meier swallowed a mouthful of saliva, raised her head uneasily, and in her eyes was the pouring moonlight.

Young Master Ji Yue was dressed in black, cold and decisive, like a dark night Shura, with a chilling aura!
However, he looked forward without saying a word, and the light reflected from the mask made it impossible to see his eyes clearly.

Hu Meier followed his gaze and saw that there was nothing.

On Cold Mist Island, apart from this pavilion, there are red plums that are in full bloom all year round.

It is not unusual for the young master to see these plum blossoms every day.

Moreover, the young master doesn't like any flowers, maybe it's not because he likes plum blossoms.

What is the son looking at?

"I heard that the plum blossoms are in the morning breeze,

Snowdrifts are all over the four mountains.

How can one become hundreds of billions?
A tree of plum blossoms and a lonely person. "
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I was thinking that Dijun and Wujiang didn't appear on the stage, and the popularity has been taken away by the Seventh Prince, what's wrong with it?
There are so many people who want to see Mo Lian on the stage, I just want to say, Mo Lian’s appearance fee is expensive, the crew can’t afford it, everyone should go back to "Feng Ni Tian Xia" to review it, it’s the end of the article anyway, it’s fun to watch~
Young Master: What's the matter if you don't bookmark or leave a message after reading the article?Let the queen give you a foot of red...

　Son Ji Yue: Today, my son is in charge of showing cuteness and begging for tickets, and all those who don’t give face will be dragged out and beheaded~ [If you don’t write here, the website will be empty, really speechless...]

　　
　
(End of this chapter)