Chapter 87: Lang Riding a Bamboo Horse to Make a Green Plum 1
She sat on the ground, and immediately looked up at the person on the velvet chair.
This time, the man was still there.
Only his profile can be seen, and the long bangs obscure the eyebrows even more because of the drooping head.
Even so, the feeling in Qing Ming's heart became stronger and stronger.
The original uncertainty has also been confirmed at this moment.
Where does the familiarity in my heart come from.
"Have you been to the plot!?"
Ji Qingming bluntly stated his own speculation.
The man sitting on the purple velvet gave a chuckle and raised his head slightly.
Ji Qingming was stunned.
I have experienced two plots, and the men inside are very delicate and perfect.
But the man in front of her, she could no longer describe in words.
When did the language pale to this position.
Seeing Ji Qingming's dazed gesture, the man's mouth was filled with a smile.
"You just entered the plot, I always want to see if you are qualified or not."
His voice is still so nice, as warm and clear as spring water.
But his appearance is so dazzling.
Also has such a defying ability.
How could someone be so perfect, is it too unfair to God?
"My name is Ji Zexi, congratulations on passing the test."
Ji Zexi walked to Ji Qingming's and stretched out her slender hand with well-defined joints.
"What does it mean to pass the test?"
Ji Qingming didn't stretch out his hand, just felt a little uneasy.
"Oh!"
Ji Zexi walked to the other side again, and with a wave of his hand, there was a soft sofa there, and he sat on it.
"It's the previous two plots, it's a test for you."
After he finished speaking, he smiled.
The star eyes are extremely dazzling.
If it is said that Ji Qingming had a kind of appreciation for him before.
Now there is only one left who wants to grab his face. You know, in the plot, many times when she can't help it, she is telling herself that she must hold on, and after finishing this plot, there will be one less. .
There are only twenty plots, and now tell her that the previous two are not counted.
Ji Zexi couldn't restrain the anger on her little face, and the smile at the corner of her mouth never disappeared.
"The two previous plots are appetizers, and the next plots will be more difficult. Given your previous trials, I can give you a helping hand."
Ji Zexi's starry eyes flickered, staring at Ji Qingming.
"Help me, what is it?"
Hearing what he said, Ji Qingming's eyes lit up, and all the anger he had before was gone.
In the plot, there are various repetitions, and no one knows what will happen.
Fortunately, the two previous plots have nothing to do with each other.
Otherwise, go into other plots, have love and hatred with different male protagonists, and then pay back.
This kind of concubine really can't do it.
But sometimes, in order to achieve the plot, some things are still inevitable.
Ji Zexi looked at her, her slender fingers wiped in the air.
Suddenly, a few lines appeared in the air in front of him.
Ji Qingming walked over and took a closer look.
What are these?
Great shift? Powerful?
"You choose one of these two!?"
After Ji Zexi finished speaking, he sat down on the sofa again.