Chapter 81 confess

Zuo Zixin swallowed saliva, and then opened her eyes with difficulty, and the hand kept rubbing her eyes. Who can tell her what's going on? Why is his name in that group of people?

Zuo Zixin covered her chest, and her heart was very restless. She narrowed her eyes and tried to recall everything about him: he was almost ruthless, with deep eyes and rose-like lips. He only stood in front of you and felt a sense of pressure.

He is the Shangyang real person of Yunqi Continent, Emperor Qingzong.

Zuo Zixin walked forward with her big eyes open and stopped her eyes in front of the word. The three big words Shangyangjun swayed in front of her eyes.

Shangyangjun is the person she is looking for, isn't it?

Zuo Zixin walked on the bustling street in muddle and frightened, thinking that God had played an international joke on her. How can Shangyangjun's twisted personality be fixed by a cabbage like her?

She tilted her head and walked to the Yunlai Inn without tears.

"Fairy master, do you want to go to the top or stay in the hotel?" A big and old voice sounded in Zuo Zixin's ear, pulling back Zuo Zixin's wandering and empty thoughts.

Zuo Zixin raised her eyebrows. Isn't this child just going out? Why don't you know her? Zuo Zixin stretched out her hand to want to pull someone's ear, but as soon as she raised her hand, the red color appeared in front of her. When she reached her mouth, her words changed, "I went wrong", and then shook her red sleeves and left the inn.

Ada looked at the back of the red dress in a 45-degree position. The crow above his head flew by, and then a gust of wind hit him, making him shiver.

Strange man!

A Da withdrew his eyes, threw the rag on his shoulder, and continued to greet the other guests.

Zuo Zixin walked to the edge of the Styx River alone. To be honest, she is now Alexander and doesn't want to go back to the courtyard. She found a stone by the Styx River and sat down, holding her chin, and took out a bag of sunflower seeds and slowly nibbled at it.

Yang Jun is the person she is looking for on the best iceberg, so what should she do next? According to Plan A, the overlord bows hard?

Zuo Zixin looked obscene, forced Shangyangjun into a corner of **, held his chin in one hand and said, "Uncle, don't worry, I will love you."

Shangyangjun looked frightened, and his eyes with water were extremely aggrieved, "Don't come here, don't come here."

......

Zuo Zixin's mouth twitched and quickly came to her senses. The original version of the overlord's hard bow was like this, but this is because he did not know that the hero was Shangyangjun, and the real version should be:

"Uncle, hehe." Zuo Zixin rubbed her fists and rubbed her palms, with a dark smile on her face. She slowly approached Shangyangjun and was ready to bow hard.

However, before Zuo Zixin's hand touched the corner of Yang Jun's clothes, she saw a palm fly out, and then a woman was directly smashed into the wall, spitting blood and couldn't buckle out.

Zuo Zixin couldn't help shivering when she thought of this. Uncle Shangyang's combat effectiveness is so strong that she dares not take risks, so this Plan A is stillborn.

Change one, beauty plan?

She casually pinched out a mirror, looked horizontally and vertically, and looked down. She couldn't see the beauty of the woman in the mirror. By the standards of Yunqi mainland beauties, this kind of beauty is simply a modern passer-by.

Change again!

... Zuo Zixin's brain rotated quickly and thought about the ways to deal with all kinds of people. Then, she was surprised to find that Shangyangjun was simply an unbelievable existence, because she really couldn't find a way to conquer him.

Do you give up like this? Then the ashes and smoke disappear?

No, she is unwilling. She must take down Shangyangjun, no matter what method she uses. Zuo Zixin's face was distorted, and she clenched her fist and made a small vow. However, judging from her frowning eyebrows, she couldn't see any self-confidence.

No matter what, Zuo Zixin made up her mind, then got up, patted the dust on her body, and disappeared by the Styx River. When she reappeared, she was already rude to the place where she had just disappeared. She is still dressed in blue, but the scar on her face has disappeared and her beautiful face has been restored.

"Knock..." Zuo Zixin stood at the door of Shangyangjun at this time, holding a tray in his hand and a pot of celadon tea on the plate. The heat from it can be smelled that the tea is sweet and has a strong aura.

"Come in." The cold and familiar voice from the door made Zuo Zixin's heart tremble, and then she pushed the door in.

Shangyangjun was dressed in white and crossed his legs, his eyes were closed, and his rose-like lips were even more charming under the sunlight outside the window.

Zuo Zixin calmed her slightly worried mood, put the tray on the table and walked to the side. She looked at Shangyangjun, who still didn't open his eyes, with a strange look. I have to say that Shangyangjun's skin is very good, and his strength is also super strong. If it is in modern times, it is even more popular.

She looked at his face and breathed a little disorderly, "Uncle."

The wing-like eyelashes unfolded without warning, which made Zuo Zixin take a step back. Her hand couldn't help touching her heart and spit out turbidity: I was scared to death.

"Uncle, are you thirsty? I'll pour you tea." In order to hide her unnaturalness, Zuo Zixin left the bedside directly and poured tea for Shangyang Jun.

Shangyangjun's eyes stared deeply at Zuo Zixin, and an unprecedented pressure made Zuo Zixin's heart "plop, plop" constantly. Finally, when the cold sweat on Zuo Zixin's forehead was about to drip, Shangyangjun finally took out his hand from his sleeve and took the tea without pause.

Zuo Zixin breathed a sigh of relief. Sure enough, Shangyangjun's aura was so powerful that she was Alexander. She couldn't help but think of her heroic ambition. Those gods and horses are all floating clouds. She still has one month left. What should she do? Zuo Zixin looked sadly at Shangyangjun drinking water gracefully, gritted his teeth and cursed: choking you to death, choking you to death...

Maybe Zuo Zixin's resentment eyes were too deep, which made Shangyangjun, who was drinking water, frown, paused his hand, and looked up at her.

Zuo Zixin lowered her head with an embarrassed face: she was arrested again.

The atmosphere in the room became strange. Shangyangjun closed his eyes and meditated after drinking water. Zuo Zixin rubbed the corners of his clothes, with an unspeakable face, and only the sound of shallow breathing could be heard in the air.

Finally, Zuo Zixin clenched her fist and bit her lower lip with an open face, "Shangyangjun, I like you, do you care about me?"

As soon as Zuo Zixin's words came out, even her own face couldn't help twitching. She actually wanted to say what she liked, but how did it become rare? I hope Shangyangjun can hear what she means.

She lowered her head shyly and continued to rub the corners of her clothes, waiting for Shangyangjun's answer. However, she waited for a long time, and the people in front of her were indifferent. Her face changed from red to black, a little annoyed.

She has already been like this. Shangyangjun also needs to give some reaction, right?

She looked up, and Shangyangjun still closed his eyes. She clenched her fist. What does this? Do you still dislike her? The more Zuo Zixin thought about it, the more angry she became. There are very few women like her who go to the hall and go to the kitchen in Yunqi mainland. How can he still dislike it and shake his face?

He didn't think about it. It's a blessing for him to be regarded by her as a refrigerator and a man with facial paralysis, but he actually disliked it? Disgusted?

Zuo Zixin's flame was arrogant, patted the bed, and then directly grabbed Yangjun's collar with one hand. Of course, she didn't want to beat a man. She pulled directly into the distance between the two, and the heat from her chest made her heart throb. Then, Zuo Zixin tilted her head and kissed a calm man's lips directly.

The rose-like lips had a sweet taste, and the touch suddenly reminded Zuo Zixin of a scene in the magic garden. The white man gently held her hand, his eyes were gentle, and then gently kissed her. Petals are flying in the air, and the warm wind is flying with flowers, lingering around them...

Zuo Zixin was a little intoxicated, and then a sigh suddenly came out of her heart.

She took the initiative, but he didn't react at all? She was very frustrated and slowly put down her hand, and her lips could slowly leave Shangyangjun's lips.

Is this a farce?

As soon as her body leaned forward, she suddenly fixed her movements with one hand, but it did not close their distance. Shangyangjun was focusing on her at this time, and his eyes were still cold and there was no change at all.

"Are you talking? I'm so active. What else do you want?" Zuo Zixin said angrily.

Shangyangjun still looked at Zuo Zixin quietly, and then stroked her shoulder, frowned with doubts, "Why?"

Why?

Zuo Zixin's body stiffened and couldn't laugh or cry. This man asked himself why? If it weren't for Shangyangjun's too difficult to deal with, Zuo Zixin would rather give him some strong courage directly. How can he be so troublesome?

"Do you know, Shangyangjun? When I first saw you, I fell in love with you deeply. Why do you think I should go to Diqingzong, because of you, because you are there? I want to be close to you, I want to see you, and I want to breathe the common air with you. I know that I'm not good enough, not beautiful, not gentle, and even worthy of liking you. It's my extravagance. I just want to look at you from afar, really." Zuo Zixin's eyes were full of tears, and the little appearance was simply heartbreaking.

Shangyangjun didn't seem to see her heartbroken appearance and still said coldly, "Why?"

Since you want to look at me from afar, why do you still tell me?

Zuo Zixin's sobbing face stiffened and was almost choked by her own saliva. Shangyangjun is really cruel!

She jumped directly into Shangyangjun's arms, wiped her tears and snot on a man's white clothes, with a smile on the corners of her mouth, but her voice cried more and more miserable, "Honey, do you know? Look at you more every day, and I will love you more. I know that I have been poisoned by Shangyangjun. I can't just look at you from afar. I want to be with you, and I want you to love me..."

Zuo Zixin is crying more and more miserable. She doesn't want to die, she doesn't want to die, and she doesn't want to become an unlucky tragedy. Whoo...

Shangyangjun's body did not move, but his eyes glanced at the heartbroken woman in his arms. Her crying sound came from his ears, and then the corners of his mouth twitched and his face turned black.