This one eye, see Yan Qingyi's heart instantly cool!

His eyes, too cold, no matter what time, his eyes, it seems to be able to make people in the heart, and then back chills. Especially in his expressionless face, and show the sinister eyes, that kind of oppression is really strong!

Yan Qingyi hastily takes back the afterglow of his eyes, and at the same time, he also gives birth to a kind of timid heart.

Yan Qingyi has done so many tasks, but she is only afraid of three men. The first is Fenglian, the second is Wei ChiYan, and the third is heavy pity.

These men, if not for the task, she will not deliberately approach, because if you close to failure, the head will fall directly on the ground, so the risk is particularly high!

But now, Yan Qingyi's heart is a little bit calmer, because chonglian is no longer as indifferent to her as she was a month ago. Judging from what he said to her yesterday, chonglian has accepted her. This is why jiuxia called Yan Qingyi with heavy pity to the moon city!

The scorching sun was in the sky. Yan Qingyi was scalded by the hot sun. On his forehead, there were beads of sweat about the size of beans. His mouth was also very thirsty.

If she goes on like this, she will definitely get sunstroke!

"Childe, I..." Yan Qingyi's cheeks were red, just like a layer of rouge. She turned her head and looked at heavy pity. Her eyes were a little praying, "I Can you go in a carriage? I feel dizzy! "

Heavy pity in the moment she turned her head, she found her change.

He turned his head and looked at the carriage behind him. With a sigh, the horse stopped.

The others stopped immediately when they saw him stop. ,

"go ahead."

"Yes, thank you."

Yan Qingyi showed a bright smile, turned over and slowly climbed off the horse. Regardless of the man in the carriage, he directly got into the carriage.

Heavy pity to see Yan Qingyi into the carriage, this is called the big guy set off.

Although the temperature in the carriage is no different from that outside, the sun can't get into it. After sitting for a while, Yan Qingyi's body temperature slowly drops and his head is not so hot!

The man looked at the face of Yan Qing clothes, thin lips hook hook, with a bit of elegance, "what's your name?"

"Cloud clothes!" Yan Qingyi returned, then continued to ask, "what about you?"

"Wei Fengzhi!" He crooked his lips and said with a smile, "I see you look like this. I guess you are not old enough."

"Yes, I am only ten years old, and I am still a child." Yan Qingyi had a suit of no match. He leaned on the carriage and looked east and West, but he didn't look at Wei Fengzhi.

"Oh Wei Fengzhi still had a smile on his face, "but do you know that you have no sense at this age?"

Yan Qingyi thought, isn't that right? Although my body is only ten years old, the soul who lives in my body has already grown up, and I have experienced a lot of things. Can I not be sensible?

"So, Mr. Wei, is the Serri on you?"

Yan Qingyi asked this sentence, his eyes were removed from his face. He was a little complicated when he saw his gentle and elegant appearance. If heavy pity was like him, the strategy would be very simple. Unfortunately, heavy pity is not Wei Fengzhi, nor is Wei Fengzhi!

Yan Qingyi didn't want to talk to Wei Fengzhi, so he asked this question, and then finished chatting with him. Earlier, Yan Qingyi asked this question. Wei Fengzhi didn't answer her and left directly. So now, she would like to use this problem to end!

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