Chapter 683

Nan Xun looked coldly at the direction where Qingshan was leaving, and he shook his head resentfully.

He was very sure that Qingshan's IQ was rubbed on the ground.

If he hadn't stopped him quickly just now, he would have told that stupid rabbit about his copying of the letter.

What would the stupid rabbit think of him if he found out?

His tall image in her mind will collapse.

The boy casually turned around and stretched out his hand to break a branch and started to play with it.

The thin lips are raised slightly, and the corners of the lips are slightly smiling.

The stupid rabbit is actually not as stupid as he imagined
Thinking about it, a pair of beautiful brows suddenly knit together without warning.

The stupid rabbit just writes letters, why does Mao want to write his own words so neatly?
Isn't her handwriting extremely ugly?When did you practice calligraphy?

Questions floated in his head, he only felt that his chest was congested and his breathing was difficult.

The self in the booklets she copied for him was so ugly that he couldn't bear to look directly at it, did she do it on purpose?
Is it purely for perfunctory completion of errands?

The boy's mood suddenly became bad, he broke off the branch in his hand and threw it far away, unable to calm down the foul breath in his chest for a long time.

Originally, there was nothing wrong with the letter she wrote, but she just entrusted Ling Fengtang to check what happened last time, so he was not angry.

But at this moment, his internal organs were churning with a sour taste, which was unbearable.

Did she write the words so beautifully to curry favor with that man?
hateful!

She is not satisfied with having such a handsome, unparalleled and talented husband who is hard to find in the world, and she still provokes other wild men outside!
Fortunately, he copied a letter again and didn't send the one she wrote directly, so he felt a little better in his heart.
Kita Rin.

The clear sky makes the land boundless, and it seems to call people to the blue edge of the earth. The cool wind in the valley carries a strong coolness, driving the white mist to ripple down the mountain. The shadow of the mountain peak is overwhelmed on the branches. Gradually intensified.

A slender figure stood in the valley, wearing a black robe, looking extremely slack, with a sword hanging from his waist, that gentle and handsome face with sharp edges and corners, under the two eyebrows that could be called coquettish, A pair of black and white eyes are like two ancient wells, clear and transparent but bottomless.

The long black hair pouring down like a waterfall covered half of his face, and a solid chest was exposed in the black robe with open arms.

The whole person looks at the mountain very charmingly, it is a kind of ghostly temperament that cannot be described in words.

His eyes stared at the distance without focus, and he didn't know what he was looking at.

The bloodless face looked morbidly beautiful, so beautiful that it made the world lose its color.

Li Mo stood far away, seeing his prince's appearance at this time, he shook his head helplessly.

The prince has experienced the erosion again and again, and the torture again and again, his eyes are bloodshot at this moment, but as the master's personal bodyguard, he is so helpless.

If it is possible, it will be a lot of relief for the prince to help the prince bear a little bit.

but
Some things are destined to be irreplaceable.

He could only watch Chu Jun go through the pain that ordinary people can't experience.

Empress Ji Li, she won't let Chu Jun go easily, unless...she completely turns Chu Jun into her puppet. When she can own the whole Bei Lin, she may show mercy.

(End of this chapter)

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