"Sister, they ````" thought for a long time and didn't know how to describe it, and finally said bitterly: "They are too much!"

Nangong Mei was careful and saw that something was wrong with Dongfang Xuan and Murong Wu's emotions. Instead of answering Nangong Ming's words, she turned around and walked back to the room.

"My sister`````" Before he finished speaking, Dongfang Xuan also turned his head and walked away.

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Nangong Mei followed Murong Wu into the room, and when she saw the documents Murong Wu put on the table, she immediately understood.

"Sister, is this true?" Even though he was asking, he felt apprehensive, but he accepted it.

Murong Wu nodded, Nangong Mei didn't speak any more.

Murong Wu lying on the bed tilted her head, looking at Nangong Mei who was standing silently in front of the desk, a feeling of vicissitudes emerged spontaneously. Nangong Mei was lively and active since she was a child, and she became quiet after that incident , time can really change a person.

"Have you found a way?"

Murong Wu shook her head: "I want to go to Miaojiang personally."

That ancient and mysterious nation has too many secrets waiting to be explored. She has heard of Gu art and hypnotism before, but this is the first time she has heard that the two can be combined.

Nangong Mei nodded to express her agreement. There is indeed no better way than to check it out herself, and then she asked as if she remembered something: "That Beiming`````` just now." Speaking of this, I was also confused Get up, frowning, looking for a breakthrough.

"Brother Ye!"

At that moment, as if a gap had been opened, all the memories flooded out, and that bright young man appeared in front of his eyes.

"Sister`````", Nangong Mei's face was full of surprise and disbelief, she immediately turned her head to look at Murong Wu with a look of asking for advice, and remembered that Murong Wu shook her head at Dongfang Xuan this morning, and asked again: "Is it true? ?”

"do not know".

I don’t know one sentence, how many bitter stories are contained, no one wants to know more than her, but whether it is true or not, she should not accept it too much. If it is not so similar, is there a conspiracy? If so, what has she experienced for so many years? I dare not even think about it.

The room was silent.

Of the two people standing at the door, one was surprised and the other was a little disappointed, but both of them leaned on the door frame without saying a word.

The three of them had already boarded the boat. Bei Ming had never felt so uncomfortable in a boat. He felt that the boat was walking on ice, and it slowed down to a new horizon.

Looking at Ouyang Chen who was exuding cold air all over his body, he wished he could stay away from him so as not to be frozen by him.

"What kind of eyes did Dongfang Xuan look at you just now?" Bei Chen's sudden words made Bei Ming tremble, as if he had been frightened.

Bei Ming glanced at Ouyang Chen, then at Bei Chen, and said indifferently: "Who knows, that girl Murong Wu also had the same expression when she saw me. I was wondering if I bumped into someone."

Bei Ming spoke very casually, and he did not forget to glance at Ouyang Chen, which was a little provocative. When Bei Chen heard the last sentence, he looked at Bei Ming with a little deep meaning, thoughtfully.

In fact, Bei Ming himself had some thoughts about Murong Wu and Dongfang Xuan's surprise. The reason why he said this was to see Ouyang Chen's reaction, and thought that he might be able to remind Ouyang Chen of something, but it seemed that he was about to be disappointed. , Ouyang Chen didn't remember anything, and he didn't get any information, so he couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

"Ouyang Chen, what didn't you think of?"

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