Crossing into a straw bag fifth miss: 101 tactics of the art of taming

How could it be so easy to let go, Yu Yaoluo stretched out her hand, and a red ribbon flew up.Passionate picture feast
Luo Liuling, who was in Shui Qianjue's arms, flipped his wrist, and a dagger gleamed out from his cuff, waved it at the red belt, and pieces of rags fell from the air.

It's like it's raining, only it's red rags.

Ye Wushang narrowed his eyes, and let this girl go like that, how boring.

With a leap of the body, stepping on the red belt under the feet is like Chang'e under the moon, but this is a beautiful man. [

Seeing the man below, that somewhat familiar face made Luo Liuling feel a little dazed.

She vaguely remembered that night, a man in blue robe said three words to her.

I'm sorry, I'm very sorry.

These three words slowly magnified infinitely in Luo Liuling, that deep voice, low-key sigh.

Memory playback, looking at the man below, isn't this the man from that night?The man who came to be assassinated by the man in black is the prince.

After that night, she realized that this man was the prince, and those men in black were all after him.

When we met again, Luo Liuling didn't show much expression, but was a little surprised to see this man catching up.

Just when Luo Liuling blinked, he grabbed the white silk at the end with his hand, and sprinted like Luo Liuling's neck.

Subconsciously, Luo Liuling's neck tilted, and his hand brushed gently, Luo Liuling immediately felt a fiery pain in his neck.

As soon as the two of them landed on the roof, Luo Liuling turned his feet around. With an unexpected movement, Ye Wushang's body was one step away from landing on the roof. Luo Liuling grabbed the white silk and used softness to overcome rigidity. With a rebounding impact, Ye Wushang Wushang's body had no concentration, with such a movement, the white silk seemed to land on Ye Wushang lightly, but it knocked Ye Wushang down.

Damn it, Ye Wushang has black lines all over her head, this girl is really not gentle at all.

"Third brother."

As expected of Ye Che being his own brother, seeing Ye Wushang fall from the roof, he firmly caught Ye Wushang's back.

And Ye Wushang didn't show any expression at that time, watching the girl disappear from before his eyes, a faint melancholy flashed across Ye Wushang's face.

A faint smile crossed his face.

***Gorgeous dividing line*******Jin Wanwan********************************** *******************

When they quietly returned to Xiangfu, the two of them were like ghosts, and no one noticed.