Under the Lintian Tower, there were a large army of blue clothes, densely pressing down on a large area. It was quite like black clouds were overwhelming the city and soldiers were overwhelming. The moon was on its stern, and it merged into the bay of sorrow. Without the brightness of the moon, the torches under the tower seemed to be dazzling.

Wu Donghai looked at Su Zijin and Hongli surrounded by a group of people, and suddenly there was a hint of majesty on his kind face. He stroked his green robe and said sternly: "My Wu family was originally a guest, but they were secretly breaking into our Wu family's forbidden area! I hope you will give Wu a explanation!"

"Explanation? What to explain?" Su Zijin looked at the old man who was quite fairy-like at the bottom of the tower, and blinked innocently, "My wife is just a small tower for sightseeing. My uncle is so unpretentious. She really likes to be petty with the lower generation!" Since Bei Tang Juese gave her an identity, she should make good use of it. She will ask Hua Yuewu for all the deaths.

"I have broken into my forbidden area of ​​Wujia, and I dare to be so arrogant!" Wu Donghai glanced at Su Zijin above, and his cold eyes suddenly narrowed. He raised his right hand and whispered a few words in the ear of the servant next to him. He continued to look at Su Zijin above leisurely.

Su Zijin shook her head, pulled the corner of Hongli's clothes beside her, and said, "Why don't you talk?" Isn't you talking a lot on weekdays? Why did it suddenly become less talk when it comes to cursing?

Hongli's eyes rolled and smiled at Su Zijin, but there was a little more coldness between his eyebrows and eyes, "I'm just thinking about what Zijin will do next."

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Silent, deadly quiet. The two of them looked at each other in pairs, and actually forgot the hustle and bustle under the Lintian Tower. The firelight reflected the faces of the two of them like peach blossoms. From a distance, they turned out to be a perfect match.

"I knew I couldn't hide it from you..." Su Zijin sighed, turned around and hugged Hongli. His waist was still thin, tight without a trace of fat. Compared to usual, he had lost a whole circle. He chased her, and it seemed that he could only suffer.

My big hand touched Su Zijin's hair. Every time I touched it, the reluctance in my eyes became a little more. "Why do you have to take risks yourself? Is it really boring you so much under my wings..." A sentence, half of it turned into a long sigh.

"I am Lan He's family. No matter what, I have a grudge with the Wu family. You are Nanfeng's crown prince, and Qianyue has to take care of it. There is a young master behind him who is eyeing you. I can't drag you down this muddy water..." Su Zijin looked up, and all the words were choked in his throat, unable to say it.

It turned out that she thought that abandoning Si Xueyi would bring peace to life; now, her heart, who was drunk in peacetime, should be awake.

"Hongli, I owe you so much..." Su Zijin said, his starry eyes flashed, and the rippling starlight was so fast that it was impossible to catch. Suddenly, she attached to his ears, and his movements were as fast as ghosts. "If the wind was calm, I would still survive. Let's find a place that others could not find, but I would live without a lifetime?"

Hong Lixin's long spine froze, her phoenix eyes suddenly widened, and her long eyelashes, like palm-leaf fan, were trembling violently. She said that she wanted to be with him but she had a life...
Chapter completed!