Chapter 2045 Why blush!

   Mu Jing was distressed by this, and even subconsciously did not want Yin Ze to know.

   had to hide.

  Do you want to hide it? I didn't let him have something to hide from me before. It seemed a little unfair to do so, but if I let him know, he would be sad, right?

   People who have always been decisive in doing things began to hesitate at this moment, as if they had encountered the most difficult multiple-choice questions in life, and they might even be sending propositions.

"gone."

   On the way to the rendezvous, I still think about how to tell her little angel euphemistically, that there is such a person, I still have to let him know to avoid more misunderstandings.

   In short, the most important thing is not to let him meet these two people who know something.

   They also heard the rumors and didn't see it with their own eyes. If you add fuel to it, she really has a hundred mouths and can't tell.

   At this moment, Mu Jing felt that she had something that scared her.

  Little angel, oh little angel...

  Meng Qiyao looked at Mu Jing's back, and waved his hand like her, so, is this all over?

  Meng Zhengfeng didn't approach his sister until Mu Jing's back disappeared around the corner, and said, "You don't really want to join the Killing Temple, do you? We are from the Dark Temple."

   "At the moment, if I offend Mu Jing, I don't know how long the Dark Temple will survive. Why don't we stabilize her first?"

  Meng Qiyao sees things very thoroughly, and only her stubborn brother can't turn his head. Maybe it shouldn't be said that he can't turn around, but he just can't let go of his ridiculous self-esteem.

She sighed, patted his arm, and said, "Brother, think about it for yourself. His Highness the Killing God threw an olive branch to me, so why not threw it to you? It's just that you don't want to accept it. "

   "Try to let go of prejudice and that past, I believe you will find it better to kill His Highness."

   "...You spoke for her even before joining?"

   "No, I'm here to save your life, brother?"

  Meng Qiyao spread her hands, "She's someone over there who needs to be polite even in the way of heaven. Are you sure you'll have a good life with her?"

   "Isn't it good to live well? Brother?"

  “…”

   Meng Zhengfeng felt that he couldn't say enough about his sister, so he was still sulking.

Meng Qiyao was used to his sullen behavior after he calmed down, and before he was out of anger, he took out a thermos cup from the storage ring as usual, and inside it was the anti-fire tea specially brewed for him, "Drink a little. Well, anger hurts the liver."

  “…”

   even more angry!

   Mu Jing is angry, and my sister is also angry, the days are not over!

   "Okay, stop being naive, where did the momentum go?"

   Meng Qiyao felt like she was starting to be a sister again at this time, "Let's go, start hiding from the temple now. Anyway, I won't cooperate with them. The farther you hide, the better."

   She was so realistic, especially after seeing her brother being suppressed by Mu Jing and becoming honest, her waist became straighter, and she even began to plan how to instruct her brother to do things.

"But then again, why do you want to target Mu Jing, brother? I remember that she was robbed of a small spiritual tool at the time, right? The spiritual tool has not even been conceived yet, and you won't be thinking about it for so long. ……what!"

   She seemed to have thought of something suddenly, a flash of inspiration, and suddenly transparent!

   "Brother!! You, you, you, you don't like to kill His Highness. The first time you were robbed, you fell in love with her at first sight, and then you couldn't let it go for a long time, and then it's over—why are you blushing!"

   (end of this chapter)