The Princess Reborn Will Rebel

The coldness of Jian Jian can still be dissolved, and it may change when facing those close to you, but the coldness of this voice is a coldness that has been silent for a long time, as if it has already changed from that coldness.

The ice cubes fell silent and turned into a shield as hard as a diamond and cold as sharp as a steel knife.

It seems that no one can melt him, and anyone who tries to melt his ice and approaches him will be frostbitten by the coldness on his body, and eventually run away.

Ouyang Mo'er imagined the appearance of the man who spoke out in her mind. However, as soon as she turned her head, she was speechless. All the fantasies, cold and arrogant expressions, and the cold and charming white lotus look disappeared instantly.

Broken into dregs.

Comparing the face that appeared in front of her with his voice, it was... simply too outrageous, okay!

His voice is so cold, but his face is so cute that it can make all women mad. Of course, if you have the ability to ignore his cold eyes.

"Oh, what a rare thing. The dignified Young Master Jian was injured, and he was even bleeding." When the man came out, when he saw Ouyang Mo'er, he glanced at her casually, and his eyes didn't last even half a second.

of stay.

It was as if it was just a casual glance. There was no wave in those cold pupils. Then he turned his head and his eyes fell on Jian Yi. He looked at Jian Yi's injured hand without the slightest concern.

His tone even sounded a bit gloating, silently saying that he deserved it.

"...If I continue to be sarcastic like this, I will bleed to death." Listening to the man's words, Jian Jian did not refute, but had a look of helplessness on his face. He put his uninjured hand on his forehead and lowered his head slightly: "

If I accidentally died at the door of your 'miracle doctor', how guilty you would be."

"Ha." With an extremely cold snort, the man's face became colder, and he glanced at Jian Yi coldly: "Who doesn't know that your young master Jian's vitality is very tenacious, just such a little injury, such a loss?

A little blood, if you stand here and let it flow for three days and three nights, you may not die."

Even though he said that, the man still didn't really let Jian Yi stand at the door for three days and three nights. The body that was blocking the door slightly turned sideways, leaving a way for Jian Yi and the others: "Go in, or die."

Inside, it saves me the trouble of moving you into the house."

"..." Jian Yi laughed but didn't say much, while Ouyang Moer was speechless for a while.

The face that hung there was so cute, and the voice that spoke was so outrageous, but the words that came out of his mouth were not merciful at all, like a knife, scraping people into pieces.

It doesn't matter when facing others, it can even be called a matter of course, but looking at the two of them, they should be regarded as friends, right? And after saying such words, Jian Yi didn't let her down.

Angry, the two of them should still have that extraordinary relationship of good friends, why are they still so sharp-tongued?

You should also accumulate some virtue appropriately.

"If you don't plan to come in, then just go out. Although I don't guarantee whether you will be able to 'retain the same' after you come in and go out directly."