Su Ruqing came out of the kitchen. Under the moonlight, Su Ruqing had a look of annoyance on her beautiful face and ran out of the kitchen quickly.

If someone knows that she has done something stupid today, she will be embarrassed to go to the Mei family.

Knowing that he had entered the interior of this tall building, Su Ruqing was inside it and looked up carefully, but he didn't find any taller buildings here.

"Why is there no building?"

Aohen raised his head from those dishes, glanced casually and said, "It's just a trick, there are no tall buildings here. The formations outside are to fool you."

After saying that, he buried his head in the dishes, looking very busy, which made Su Ruqing roll his eyes.

Releasing her spiritual consciousness, according to her familiarity with Lan Huazhen in her previous life, these spiritual consciousnesses as thin as hair would not break through at all.

Following Lan Huazhen's breath, Su Ruqing walked in the courtyard without making any sound.

No footprints left in the snow. Following those spiritual senses to a remote courtyard, Su Ruqing stopped and stood in the distance and looked at the woman sitting under the moon in the courtyard.

Under the night moon, there was a woman in her twenties, wearing a silver-white background and a light fur cloak with long hair falling vertically around her waist like a waterfall, which made her look beautiful and refined face, giving people the illusion of dreams and illusions.

Su Ruqing raised her lips coldly, without any fluctuations of spiritual power in her body, and she stood there as if she was transparent. Her ghostly steps slipped into Lan Huazhen's yard.

Ten years have passed, and she has been reborn for a full ten years! The woman in front of her is the one who killed her in her previous life. Minghua Jian could not help but make a sword sound in the space, and his bloodthirsty desire was passed on to Su Ruqing.

Lan Huazhen drank slightly and then drank half a glass of wine as if nothing had happened, rubbing her forehead a little drunk.

Dragging his long skirt and swaying into the house, Su Ruqing's eyes were staring at her, Minghua appeared from the space and held in her hand, and the suppressed murderous intent could no longer stop her emotions at this moment. A dazzling lightning flashed across the sky. A sudden lightning flashed in the sky, with Su Ruqing's face and Lan Huazhen's terrified gaze.

Late at night, there was a noisy noise in this quiet house for a long time. Su Ruqing, who was hiding behind a ruin, looked at the person in front of him, tried his best to control himself and force himself not to make any sound.

A faint moonlight shone in front of her, and a clearly silhouetted face appeared in front of her.

Jun Feiran.

In the night snow and under the moonlight, Su Ruqing listened to the countless footsteps and noises above, and the regret in her heart made her bit her lower lip tightly.

If it weren't... If Jun Feiran hadn't suddenly appeared, she would have killed Lan Huazhen! That person would have died!

At this moment, an hour had passed since what she had just happened. The noisy crowd above gradually faded away. Su Ruqing released her spiritual sense, confirmed that there was no outsider around, and pushed away Jun Feiran, who was imprisoning her.

He was about to leave without looking back.

"Stop making trouble, let's go back first!" Jun Feiran just grabbed her arm gently, and said softly without any effort.

Su Ruqing couldn't move and stared at the person in front of him fiercely. He clenched his fists tightly, and his hatred eyes stunned Jun Feiran, and the next second he grabbed Su Ruqing who was about to escape.
Chapter completed!