Stunning Thief: The First Useless Firewood in History

Chapter 1101 Tsing Yi paper umbrella tear mole

Chapter 1101 Tsing Yi paper umbrella tear mole
There is goodwill, there is conspiracy, and naturally there are calculations.

About more, Qingcheng doesn't want to care about it.

If it were me, I would definitely go crazy if I experienced countless despairs.

Although I know that she is forcing herself...

At the same time, he is also using Jiuyan.

But who made her agree?

After all, only she can do it.

When she came to this world, Qingcheng didn't know who she was, and she didn't dare to know who she was. There was a handsome man with a deep love, and she was already under a lot of pressure.

If other people appear again, it may be even more unbearable.

Only she knows this world from the book, so the meaning of her coming here is to let Lang Shaobai and Ning Ning, also known as Lang Qianye, recognize each other?

I remember that when I first learned that Lang Shaobai was afraid of starving to death after his sister died, he tried hard to eat, and he stopped eating every time he was full, even if the taste was not good.

He ate himself into a big fat man, and then fell in love with pink.

Because that was the only thing he thought about his sister.

I like pink fat people. It's really hard to imagine that a generation of beautiful boys with wolf ears spoiled themselves like this when they first appeared on the stage.

Qingcheng loves and loves this person.

At the beginning, he even wanted to jump in and show up before their accident, and he didn't want him to suffer this kind of life and become like that.

It's fine now.

Instead of jumping to the front, she jumped to the back.

When reading a novel, don't just like a character, and don't make promises easily.

because……

It is likely to pass through! ! !
Looking at Jiu Yan, Qingcheng decided in his heart.

Solve his stomach, and then solve the matter of Lang Shaobai and Ningning, after that, she will go to travel around the world.

The story that has been written does not mean the end of that world, and more exciting things will appear.

Life is always full of challenges.

Only what you don't know is exciting and exciting.

For example, the fortress in front of me is completely covered with thorns and flowers. This is a picture that Qingcheng could never have imagined in her previous life.

Beautiful and full of bloody evil spirit!
The two passed through the previous thorn corridor, but were stopped at the door.

"What's the situation?" Jiu Yan was dumbfounded, and Qing Cheng was also puzzled.

"No one is there, and I don't know."

It was not anyone who stopped them, but an enchantment.

It seems that there are not many people coming and going here.

It is said that there is a certain price to be paid to enter the city of thorns and flowers, but Qingcheng gold, silver, copper, iron and even the magic spirit stone have been tried, but it doesn't work.

This door is not allowed to enter Hey!

"Break in?" Jiu Yan waited and waited, and became irritable again.

, Emotional instability.

"I'm not familiar with you."

Qingcheng took a step back silently, expressing that his business has nothing to do with her.

Dove Yan...

Talk about unity! ! !

He dare not attack the city! ! !

The two stood in front of the barrier and stared at each other, and there was a nice laugh behind them, "It's your first time here."

"Oh."

Hearing it was a man's voice, Jiu Yan felt that trouble was coming.

With a sullen face, he turned around and stood in front of Qingcheng with no expression on his face.

Qingcheng was happy to stand behind.

After seeing the person, he couldn't help being taken aback.

The man was dressed in a blue cloth, holding an oil-paper umbrella in his hand, and came lightly, as if walking in the haze of misty rain——

Elegant and dusty.

Under the warm eyes, there was a passionate tear mole in the corner of the eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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