The evil prince, the best concubine

Chapter 33 Destined 1
The white-haired old man smiled knowingly, looking at the stars in the sky, his eyes shone with a strange light.

"Girl, reincarnation for a thousand years, waiting for a thousand years. It's just for the word 'love'.

Maybe it won't be so hard if you look at it more openly. "

"What? I don't understand." Jian Luo shook her head.

What reincarnation, waiting, she has no idea what the white-haired old man is talking about in front of her.

'what--'

Jian Luo suddenly covered his palms and yelled, looking at the bleeding palms, he hurriedly avoided the white-haired old man, and said sharply: "What are you doing?
I saved you with good intentions, but you actually repay your kindness with revenge. "

The white-haired old man lost Jian Luo's support, and suddenly collapsed on the ground, smearing a smear of blood from Jian Luo's palm on the blue ring of her own thumb.

In an instant, the originally dull finger wrench glowed light blue the moment it touched the blood.

Jian Luo widened her eyes, opened her mouth, and the finger puller unexpectedly...separated from the white-haired old man's thumb automatically.

Spinning and spinning in the air, as if looking for his master.

Suddenly, the blue finger seemed to have found its target, and flew towards Jian Luo.

The next moment, Jian Luo trembled in disbelief, pointing to his other hand with his uninjured hand, "This, this."

The blue wrench actually ran to her hand by itself, and automatically slipped on her thumb.

Now, Jian Luo is not calm anymore.

Such a weird scene, no one can stay calm any longer.

Did she go crazy?

Why does this finger wrench seem to have thoughts.

"Hahaha"

Seeing this, the old man in white laughed wildly, the laughter was exceptionally clear, filled with endless ecstasy.

Jian Luo looked at the person in white fiercely, it was her, she must be the one who did it.

Damn, I saved her with good intentions, but she actually got such a thing for herself.

Humph.

He snorted secretly.

Just go to the finger on the wrench, she doesn't want this finger.

Helpless, no matter how you pick it up, you can't pick it up.

The blue finger seemed to have a root in her hand, no matter whether she picked it left or right, she couldn't get it off.

"Don't waste your efforts, this thing can't be taken off."

Jian Luo stood up abruptly, and ran to the old man in white.

If the person in front of Nian hadn't been seriously injured, and if she hadn't been a white-haired old man, she would have immediately grabbed her by the collar and slapped her hard.

(End of this chapter)