The waste wood mad concubine is going to go against the sky

Chapter 889 The choice he made (2)

The blood successor of the lotus flower immediately took effect on Ling Canglie's body. The blooming lotus flower slowed down the speed of the airflow of the Guomai Gang. The body below the head grows slowly.

"My lord, you..." Chi Liusha saw the scarlet hexagram light released from You Xue's jet-black pupils, and two thin bright red rays burst out from You Xue's round eyes.

Blood slid down the corners of You Xueran's eyes and across her fair face.

Ling Canglie opened his eyes and looked at You Xueran standing in front of him:

"I'm the one who put away Lianhua's blood successor..."

"Don't say it's okay!" You Xueran yelled at Ling Canglie, her tone was complicated, and her eyes were full of restlessness and uneasiness, "What the hell is going on? Why is it so good..."

"Master, you have to ask this guy!" Fen Mo's foot was still on Hua Li's back.

You Xueran turned her head, her blood-stained gaze fell on Hua Li's face, Hua Li was stared at by You Xueran, and trembled all over, for a moment, Hua Li felt that You Xueran seemed to want to kill her like.

You Xueran's face was only cold, she opened her mouth and said to Hua Li:
"What's going on here? Hua Li, you'd better be honest."

Hua Li shook his head at You Xueran: "I don't know either, I just handed the dried flowers into his hands, and he suddenly became like this... I don't know what's going on."

"Dried flowers?" You Xueran repeated these two words.

Fen Mo said: "It's the flower in the sachet, that flower really detonated the national energy in Ling Canglie's body."

You Xueran turned around, and she walked step by step in the direction where Hua Li was. Her red dress was lifted by the spiritual energy, and there were two dazzling bloodstains on her delicate and small cheeks, just like on the fine snow embryo porcelain. There are particularly dazzling cracks.

And when the expressionless You Xueran approached Hua Li step by step, Hua Li felt her heart gradually cooling down in the threatening cold.

"Miss... Miss... Please forgive me... Please forgive Hua Li..." Hua Li begged You Xueran for mercy with trembling lips.

She almost cried aloud and said to You Xueran: "Those who don't know are innocent...Miss, please..."

You Xueran stopped in front of Hua Li, she said:

"Before, I was the one who pampered you too much. I didn't expect you to be so capable that you would have something deadly in your hands. Hua Li, if I don't kill you, should I forgive you magnanimously?"

You Xueran's tone became ethereal, she thought that everything Hua Li did was aimed at herself, but she never expected that she would have the ability to make such a situation today.

Since Hua Li doesn't know what the dried flowers in the sachet are, what's the use of keeping her?
The bloody aura condensed in You Xueran's palm, Hua Li lay on the ground, shaking her head and pleading to You Xueran.

Suddenly, a burst of gentle fragrance fell into his nose, Hua Li was shocked, and immediately said to You Xueran: "The person who gave me the sachet...the person who gave me the sachet is here!"

You Xueran turned around and turned around, just in time to see a slender figure dressed in bright yellow landed in front of her, the veil was raised, Xia Yunyan raised her head and turned her concerned eyes to Ling Canglie who was surrounded by the aura of the national vein.

Seeing Xia Yunyan, Hua Li was also taken aback, and murmured in confusion: "How could it be you?"

(End of this chapter)