My Cold Gentle Husband

“Every department is ready!”

Today is the last scene of the flower demon.

Sima Qingcheng and the nightingale decided to go together and return to the devil world. On the broken cliff, Mei Jing came, and this face was exposed, to kill Sima City, but the wrong hand killed the nightingale, the nightingale accidentally fell into the cliff, and finally Sima Allure killed Mei Mei for the nightingale, and the ending was that Sima Qingcheng had been waiting for the nightfall to fall off the cliff.

Bai Yanyan handed the phone to Feifei and took a deep breath.

The last episode of the show.

She finally has to have her own work.

"Yan Yanjie cheers." Feifei's smile on his face is still a look of the world.

White light smiles at her.

She doesn't care if Fifi is sent by Gu Yuzhi.

She knows that he loves her, and that's enough.

White lightly walked into the arena, and Qing Wei and Lin Shi have already waited inside.

"Yan Yanjie." Lin Shi greeted with enthusiasm.

"Little Yanzi! We will go all the way to the end of this show." Qing Wei's handsome face with a smile.

White light black line: "Predecessors, don't you make us die, don't you die?"

Qing Wei raised his eyebrows: "Isn't it? You waited for me, and kept on the edge of the cliff, so miserable!"

White light color: ""

Lin Shi is cleverly standing and watching the two.

The last scene, the director Long Yi's mood is also very good, he looked at the three: "Ready?"

"ok!" Qing Weibi gestured.

“Every department is ready!”

The three started standing.

"a!"

In front of the bleak cliff, the grass on the ground is not born, and the earth is dyed in pale gold by the golden sunlight, as if it is shining.

Sima Qingcheng stood in the white dress on the edge of the cliff. The nightingale stood on her side and wore a black robes, black and white, which caused a strong visual impact.

The two hands were held together and their eyes were on distant places.

That direction is the devil world.

Slowly, the two turned back and smiled similarly.

The sun shone on the faces and bodies of the two, like a naughty child, painted a layer of pale gold on the two.

Sima Qingcheng's slightly raised chin has a perfect range, and the looks of the handsome men and women look at each other.

"Oh my God! It's so beautiful! I think it's a good match for Bai Weiyan and Qing Wei!"

"Go away! Is it good for my male **** and anyone? It’s so handsome!"

"White is so beautiful! The pictures they stand together are simply"

Off-site staff couldn't say anything.

Inside the venue.

The nightingale looked at the city, and the hand holding her palm tightened a few points: "Allure, you really want to go back to the devil with me? You are a fairy"

Allure shook his head slightly: "The nightingale, the end of the earth, the future life, to death."

"Allure"

The other hand of the nightingale slowly reached up and covered the face of the Allure. However, the corner of his eye pointed to a sharp blade and stabbed straight toward the city.

"Be careful!"

The night smashed his eyes and reached out to the shoulders of the city. A beautiful spin was to protect Sima.

"Hey!" The sharp blade pierced the flesh and blood.

"Night!"

"Night!"

Both sounds sounded at the same time.

Mei Jing originally wanted to sneak up on Sima Qingcheng. She didn't expect to stab the nightingale. She suddenly looked white and took a sharp knife. She stepped back and muttered: "Night"

"Night! How are you?" Sima Jiangcheng held the nightingale and reached out to plug his chest with a **** chest.

The red blood was dyed on the black robes, like a scented scented scented scent that had a bloodthirsty color.

White lightly shocked the brain.

She remembered that before her death, she reached out and took Gu's face. His face was cold and temperature-free, with blood and blood on her head. She reached out to plug the hole in his head, but it was full of blood and Brain pulp.

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White light smiles for a moment.

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"I didn't, nothing, allure." A palm covered the white back of the hand.

White lightly looked up to see Qing Wei, Qing Wei saw tears in the eyes of Bai Yanyan, he shocked.

Is this gimmick too deep into the play?

Tears are coming out now?

"Sima Qingcheng! Today is your death!" Lin Shi stood tall, holding a sword in his hand, and blood on his blade.

White lightly slowly stood up, his eyes were like a poisonous chill.

Lin Shi’s footsteps involuntarily stepped back and shrank his neck, and the hand holding the sword was shaking.

"card!"

The voice of Long Yi came from the field. "Lin Shi, you are not in the mood! Are you afraid of Sima City? No! Come back!"

"Sorry for the director!" Lin Shi smiled apologetically.

She turned to look at the white light: "Yan Yanjie, you played really well."

White light eyes staring at her.

Lin Shi’s back is cold, but he tries to stabilize his emotions and take a deep breath.

"Little Yanzi! The director shouted the card! You look so scary! Hurry and change back! Become the person who loves to see the flowers and see the lovely little face." Qing Wei lay on the ground, pulling the white light The skirt of the face.

White is light and ignores him, just looking at Lin Shi.

"Yan Yan sister me" Lin Shi was somewhat cramped by her.

“Every department is ready!”

Lin Shi converges on all emotions.

"a!"

"Sima Qingcheng! Today is your death!"

The white light footsteps slowly stepped forward, and the sword in his hand crossed a trace on the ground.

Lin Shi’s footsteps stepped back.

"card!"

"Sima Qingcheng! Today is your death!"

Lin Shi shrinks his neck.

"card!"

"card!"

"Card! Rest for ten minutes!"

Qing Wei looked at a cold-blooded Lin Shi, and some sympathetic words: "Let's take a break! This girl is too deep into the play."

Bai Yanyan stood there, did not move, his eyes followed Lin Shi.

Lin Shi’s back was cold, and he took a few mouthfuls of water from the small assistant.

"Hey, Xiaoyanzi! Don't be like this! Scared your little newcomer!" Qing Wei patted the white shoulders.

White light does not respond.

ten minutes later.

Lin Shi took a few breaths.

"a!"

"Sima Qingcheng! Today is your death!"

White lightly stepped forward, Lin Shi also stepped forward, the two men's momentum is not divided, the sword flutters.

White light and a sword tied on the chest of Lin Shi, blood is constantly coming out, Lin Shi's eyes are open, and the lips are also flowing out of blood: "Sima, Ma, Dang, Cheng!"

White turned lightly, and the chills in his eyes converge a lot. She walked toward the nightingale.

"Night!"

"Be careful!"

Lin Shi, who was dying, suddenly jumped up and a sword came straight.

The nightingale also jumped up from the ground and protected Sima.

A sword plunged directly into his back and pierced his entire body.

"Hey," he snorted and slowly fell.

"Night!"