Miss Crazy Seven

Chapter 1200 Jade Hibiscus Provocation ([-])
Su Changle narrowed her eyes, got up and walked over slowly.

"What are you doing here?"

Gong Wujue still looked expressionless, staring at her with dark red eyes.

After a while, when Su Changle got a little impatient, he suddenly raised his finger and pointed to the side, "I live in that courtyard."

Su Changle followed the past, separated by a wall, why didn't she find it before?
"you are here……"

"Wait for you."

Surprised, Su Changle pointed to her nose, "Wait for me?"

"Ah."

"Wait for me to do?"

He suddenly pursed his lips, his dark red pupils seemed to be clustered with flames, but the flames were full of coldness, Su Changle didn't know why such fiery eyes appeared on such a cruel person as Gong Wujue.

He is really heartless, too cold, even colder than Rong Beilan used to be.

"engagement……"

"I said I won't marry you. What does this Laoshizi marriage contract have to do with me, Su Changle? I have the ability to let your father give birth to a daughter to marry my brother!"

Gong Wujue looked at her with a complicated expression.

"you hate me."

Su Changle pursed her lips and remained silent.

"The engagement will be broken."

As he spoke, he suddenly pulled out the dagger at his waist and cut his fingertips. The bright red blood was soaked in the grass, and a faint array pattern emerged.

Gong Wujue handed the dagger to Su Changle, "It's your turn."

Su Changle was puzzled, "What?"

"Blood."

"Oh." She glanced at him blankly, but the dagger made a small cut on her fingertips, and Su Changle's blood sank into the grass with a refreshing sound, and the emerald green grass seemed to grow a lot taller.

Gong Wujue glanced at her quite unexpectedly, took back the dagger and turned to leave.

"This person is really..." Su Changle curled her lips, cold enough, cool enough.

However, after breaking up the engagement, Su Changle felt that a heavy burden was instantly lifted off her shoulders, and she felt a lot lighter.

Opening his arms and stretching his waist, he was about to turn around and crashed into a generous chest.

Su Changle suddenly broke into a smile, "Did you see it?"

"Hmm." Rong Beilan's muffled voice came from above his head.

"But happy?"

"Fortunately."

Su Changle pouted, pretending to be angry and breaking away from his embrace, "What is it?"

Seeing her cute appearance, Rong Beilan bent the corners of her lips, brushed away the broken hair on her forehead with her slender fingertips, "If Le'er could marry me earlier, maybe I would be happier."

Su Changle was slightly stunned, looked at him in surprise, and after a while came to her senses, "I'm going to the bracelet space to practice tonight, you are not allowed to stay in my room."

After saying that, he turned and left.

Su Changle thought that Rong Beilan would hold her back, so she deliberately slowed down her pace, but after waiting for a long time, she didn't see him coming to stop her, so she was really angry now.

Turning around, where is his shadow under the tree.

"Damn Rong Beilan, I don't want you anymore!" After stomping her feet, this monster left just like that, let's say goodbye anyway!

Hundreds of miles away, there was an open grassland, the moonlight was thick, and a purple shadow quickly passed by.

"Master, it's time to go back." The cloaked man stood respectfully behind Rong Beilan, holding a scroll in both hands.

Rong Beilan had his hands behind his back and his face was indifferent, not the same as when he was facing Su Changle.

"hold on."

"Master, the little Princess, she..."

Rong Beilan frowned suddenly, turned to look at An Cheng, and said in a cold voice, "The deity said, wait a little longer."

The man trembled all over, "The master is for that woman, but your injury must..."

(End of this chapter)