Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

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The stranger took the flowers, but the ghosts picked up the birds, and the long fingers were flexible. In less than a moment, the paper was completely unfolded, and there was no damage.

Qin Ya was more shocked and looked at the flowers on his face. "Wang Hao, how do you know how to carry out this? The slaves can't read them."

However, something that surprised her even more is still behind.

Moshang took the tea and dipped it in the tea. After a while, he took it out. On the original white paper, a line of clear and correct words appeared.

"Give the people's feelings, Wang Erxiao Na. Ning Yu know."

Simple and simple words, have been clarified, and who did it.

On the stranger, a pair of black and white clear scorpions are firmly staring at the line of words, but the mind repeatedly replays the magical scene, and there seems to be a deep crack in the mind.

"This, what is this spell? Wang Hao, how do you know everything, do you know how to do it?"

Qin Ya’s voice rang in her ear, but she turned a deaf ear and her brain hurt.

"Wang Hao, Wang Hao, what's wrong with you?" Qin Ya saw that the face of the flower was getting worse, and even his head fell down, and suddenly he was so white that he shouted.

The flowers on the surface were pale and the pain in the head became more and more intense. At a certain moment, it seemed to reach an end point. A bang broke into her alarm clock, and then she fainted to the ground.

In the boundless darkness, there seems to be a low and indifferent man's voice, coming from a long distance.

"But, who told me to promise her."

"I can fulfill your wish..."

"it is good……"

The discourse is very clear, but her mind is chaotic, and at most half of the sentence can be heard clearly.

In addition to the darkness, there is no other thing in front of her eyes. The movement of this voice comes from where she is, and she does not know where she is.

She didn't even know what answer she should make. The mind seemed to be stuck together by a mass of paste, and she had no ability to think half.

When you blink again, the first feeling on your body is the coolness above the cheeks.

She subconsciously raised her hand and touched it, a tiny water stain on her hand.

When the flowers were suddenly smashed down, the sounds that were heard in the dreams were gradually blurred.

What she can only remember is that there is a man who asks the woman again whether he is willing to agree to his condition.

I can't even think of anything.

"A stranger, a stranger." The northern city guards for a long time before the flower fell on the stranger. Seeing her waking up is still blurred, her heart is more anxious and uneasy, and she can’t help but call it again and again. The soft voice turned into an eager cry, and all eyes were red blood.

God knows how anxious he is when he sees the appearance of a stranger, and now sees her like this, just like putting him on a fire.

The big hand that has been nowhere to be placed is still uncontrollable on her slender shoulders and gently shakes.

Moshanghua finally came back to God, and his eyes fell on the cheeks of half of the north of the city, and his expression was awkward.

The long, low voice of the man in the brain seems to coincide with the person in front of him.

But when the gaze touched the big scarlet on his other half of his cheek, he disappeared completely.

"I'm fine, don't worry." Mo Shanghua finally came back to God, pulled out a smile, and whispered.

Yubei City is not at ease, and the anxiety in the eyes is not diminished. "Why is there anything that will faint? No, you have to call back the doctor to help you take a good look."