Amazing crossing: the princess who was hunted down

Chapter 1093 [Mo Feng Chapter] Love and Hate! (7)

"You..." Mo Feng was speechless again, his face turned cold, "You are such a paranoid!
But I can tell you that as long as I'm here, I won't let you go on like this..."

If it is said that before he knew her identity, he would arrest her and hand her over to Jingqiu, after all, he promised that he would help them solve this trouble,
But now, since he has learned that she is Bai Lian's relative, he will no longer just sit back and ignore her.

He will not watch her continue to create evil, he wants to save her, and will not let her fall into the evil way, otherwise, he will be sorry for Bailian under the nine springs.

He has already felt sorry for her once, and he will not feel sorry for her a second time.

Song Cixin couldn't help but sneered when she heard the words, "You want to control me? Why?"

The ink wind ended for a while.

Song Cixin smiled coldly, "Who do you think you are? What qualifications do you have?"

She looked at him bitterly, gritted her teeth and said:
"You saved me once today because of that sachet. If you don't kill me today, don't regret it in the future! Don't forget, your surname is Xia!"

After all, she suddenly dodged and ran out staggeringly, her figure disappeared into the vast night...
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At the end of spring and the beginning of summer, Lingzhou has a unique style of "sunrise in the south of the Yangtze River is more red than fire, and in spring the river is as green as blue".

The warm sun shines warmly on the earth, the swallows sing and the warblers sing, the flowers are red, willows and green feast on the pontoon bridge, the grass is like a blanket, the flowing water is gurgling around the jade belt,
Among the hundreds of flowers, there are colorful, bees and butterflies dancing, and the scenery is infinite.

The lake embankment in early summer is full of tourists.Painting boats carrying wine, crushing fallen flowers, fragrant cars and BMWs making noise together, laughing and talking to people like jade.

A flat boat is swinging lightly in the lake, and a boatman is dozing off at the bow.

Facing the window, the warm sun reflects a peerless beauty that is colder than ice and snow, and the plain hand that has been holding a pen like ice jade has just left a piece of paper that is already full of ink.

, the heartbroken words on the paper and the beautiful and cold face of the owner of Sushou have a relatively desolate feeling:
Huge high Huaiyuan when poor, nothing seems to be strong.The sorrow of separation is causing a thousand threads of chaos, and it is even more eastward, and the flying catkins are misty.

The hissing ride is getting farther and farther away, and the journey continues. Where can I recognize the trace?The Shuangyuan Pond is water-soluble, and the north and south are connected by a small radius.

After dusk in the Laihenghua Pavilion, it is still the same, with a slanting moon curtain.Deep regret and deep thinking are not as good as Tao Xing, who is still marrying Dongfeng.

(End of this chapter)