The president of the rebirth of the movie queen lives next door

Chapter 1823 [Shangxie] Tombstone

Snow Goose book rolled.

Just like what Mu Ningqing said, if she dared to gamble on Xia Fuyan and her position in the heart of the sect master many years ago, now she no longer dares to bet on her and Xia Fuyi's position in the heart of the sect master.

Walking out of that room, the masked woman touched her veil with trembling fingers, feeling a little dazed for a while.

wrong.

In fact, she didn't win the bet last time, and she lost completely.

Her opponent was never Xia Fuyan who was like a soft bun, but the always silent and cold Xia Fuyi standing behind Xia Fuyan.

In the end Xia Fuyan died, but she didn't end well.

Linglong Pavilion was slaughtered all over the house, and she herself was also slapped.

But the last culprit was alive and well, without any loss at all.

Xue Yanshu's breathing became more and more rapid, almost every time she thought about the events many years ago, she couldn't control herself, extreme fear and extreme hatred rushed into her heart together, making her stumble even when she was walking.

She touched her veil and staggered away from here. She was afraid that she would not be able to control herself and broke into that room, she was afraid that she would not be able to control herself and wanted to kill Xia Fuyi, and she was even more afraid that she would be killed by Xia Fuyi. After killing her, even the corpse will not be able to get the man's regretful gaze, and the culprit who killed her will eventually be the same as many years ago, and will not be punished at all.

Hearing the sound of those footsteps running away as if avoiding pursuit, Xia Fuyi finally groped and sat down at the table.

Because the sense of touch has not yet fully recovered, she can't walk steadily, and she staggers a few steps, and the people around her still don't seem to be reaching out to help.

Xia Fuyi felt the cold eyes cast on her, she didn't care, and after sitting down, she fumbled for herself a cup of tea.

After taking a sip slowly, she said,
"Don't you have anything to say?"

Mu Ningqing paused for breath, then sneered,
"Should I ask you this sentence? Don't you have anything to say?"

Xia Fuyi lowered his head and seemed to be lost in thought.

But he didn't know that the boy was staring at her closely, from the long black hair, the white strips covering his eyes, to the soft and graceful outlines under the strips, and the red mole under his eyes.

Those gazes were really cold and hot, entangled and hated, full of contradictory emotions of self-pull.

Until Xia Fuyi finished thinking, he raised his head and answered very seriously,
"I have nothing to say."

Mu Ningqing was stunned, and then she almost fell on her back in anger, gritted her teeth and forced out a sneer,
"In that case, neither do I."

He rolled up his sleeves and walked towards the window. When he left, his footsteps paused, and he said coldly,
"Luoying set up a tombstone for your sister, and it's in the Lanjing Pavilion behind the mountain."

Xia Fuyi was stunned, and then there was a sound of robes flying, and Mu Ningqing quickly disappeared out of the window.

Blindfolded, she stared blankly in the direction of the window.

After so long, why does this apprentice still get used to opening the window when he enters my room?

As she thought about it, she gently rubbed the amber in her hand, and she soon broke into a layer of sweat.

Like tension, like escape, and like sad.

After a long time, she finally stood up slowly and walked slowly towards the door.

Gotta check it out.

she thinks.

The door was pushed open, and the house was built on a cliff in the middle of the mountain. Outside the window, there were deep valleys under the mountains and greenery, and outside the corridor outside the door, there were endless green forests.

There was a startled bird singing, which disappeared from the vicinity in a blink of an eye. The crisp and sharp voices were layered among the mountains, and together with the wind, they rolled over the snow-like robe corners and black feather-like long hair of the girl in white.

(End of this chapter)