The girl was eighteen or nineteen years old, with black hair like a waterfall and picturesque eyebrows.

Xiuxiu sat next to Bi Dongliu elegantly, but her eyes drifted to Gong Yanmo from time to time.

The cheeks are slightly flushed, and the bright eyes are slightly shining.

For some reason, Feng Lingyan's heart suddenly sank!

This girl looked at Gong Yanmo with eyes full of admiration, even a blind person could see it![

I couldn't help but glance at Gong Yanmo, and saw that his white clothes were as white as snow, seeming to float.

His expression was still calm and cold, his white fingertips held a white jade cup, with emerald green tea rippling in the cup.

Nobility and middle-class have a few more mundane aspects, just like the heavenly banishment of immortals.

Feng Lingyan's heart skipped a beat and she cursed secretly.

This guy is obviously wearing a human skin mask, so his appearance is not too outstanding.

But he can still act like a noble man.

He's obviously here to seduce girls!

Huh, monster! He is simply a monster born to harm people...

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Gong Yanmo and Bi Dongliu looked up together.

Bi Dongliu was also very capable of keeping his temper, and he actually resisted speaking first.

Gong Yanmo looked at her with cold eyes: "Ayan, how are you?"

"My face is filled with peach blossoms, and my silver needles are red and green."

Feng Lingyan's answer was concise and to the point.

Pass the silver needle to his hand.

Huh, she just talked about the symptoms to see if he knew what kind of poison it was.

Gong Yanmo's eyes flashed with light and he looked at Bi Dongliu: "How long has Mrs. Xuan been sick?"

"Brother Gong, my princess sister-in-law has been in coma for two months and eighteen days."

Before Bi Dongliu could speak, the woman in pink rushed to answer.

The voice is as delicate and crisp as an oriole, as gentle as flowing water, with a heart-pounding rhythm.[
Chapter completed!