Chapter 1818 (1/2)

”He is my guard.” Cloud light words curved lips a smile, ”do you have an opinion?”

Bai Li Shuya's face is stagnant. She probes into Chuntao's breath and finds that there is only air in but not out. Her life is hanging on a thread.

Her heart suddenly tight, a step God, in the past hundred miles home is nothing, but now

Bai Li Shuya said angrily, ”sister Yun, I call you sister. It's my thanks and respect to you for taking care of Bai Li brother for so many years.

If you don't give me face.

Chuntao, she's just impulsive. Why should you let the guards be so cruel? ”

Said, the tears drip down, looks delicate and pitiful, ”even if you like Bai Li brother, jealous and dissatisfied with my existence, you don't have to be angry with Chuntao!”

Yun Qingyan said: ”it's just

Is this the essence of drama?

She dares to do it to her, and no one is allowed to fight back? Who is to blame for that maid's sneak attack?

”Brother Baili!” Bai Li Shuya finished her long discussion, and her pretty big eyes sparkled with tears, ”you know, Chuntao is the one who safeguarded me. She saved my life before and almost died. In my heart, she is just like my sister!

She was just impatient and impulsive, and just now she would start rashly.

I'll punish her if she does something wrong.

But no matter how wrong she is, she will never die

A hundred miles of snow slightly twisted eyebrows, cold and indifferent eyes such as covered with a layer of ice, coldly looking at the hundred Li Shuya.

At that moment, Baili Shuya had an illusion of being wrapped in ice.

A hundred miles of snow, is really angry!

She had never seen him like this, because he seldom had mood swings. Even though he was maliciously provoked, he was indifferent, like wandering out of the world.

For a time, a hundred Li Shuya flat mouth, a pair of days by the aggrieved appearance, but dare not speak.

Yun Qingyan looks at her acting, the corners of her mouth arc cold.

Bai Li Qing Xue coldly takes back to look at Bai Li Shuya's eyes.

He stepped next to Yun Qingyan, beautiful as an ice sculpture face, as if injected with human vitality, is no longer just a lifeless ice sculpture.

Ice blue pupil Mou does not blink to look at her earnestly.

His long, thick eyelashes cast a shadow.