Chapter 358

Broken into mud, a ring safe and sound.

Mo Fu Yi's death, in addition to the mess of this place, nothing left.

She died, but Lu jiuque was not happy at all.

I didn't expect that such a ruthless ink brush clothes, is actually a infatuated and unrepentant person.

However, this is a self directed and self acting tragedy.

But all this, from the beginning to the end, is her Mo Fu Yi a person's one-man play? Or the guidance and suggestion of the people in charge of the bureau?

Lu jiuque dare not say that

She only knew that the most terrible and simple thing in the world was human heart.

Suddenly, a hand touched Lu jiuque's eyebrows.

"Don't frown. It's not for you."

Fit?

Lu jiuque's expression was a little trance, and she always felt that the people in front of her were also obviously destroyed, and she was always told that she couldn't really see it.

Ah Emperor Shifang, which is the real you?

Is it the person who will gently smooth her brow wrinkles, or the one standing on the top of the dead bones of the corpse mountain, bloodthirsty and smiling, trampling on the lives under her feet?

Is it the person who guides her patiently, or the one who says he wants to use her?

Emperor Shifang was stabbed by her hazy eyes. He knew that she would be afraid, nervous, confused and hesitant.

But he didn't say anything. He believed that as long as she was given time, she would be able to see clearly.

Because he never really meant to hurt her

Never

After a long time, Lu jiukui looked away awkwardly and muttered, "you are dirty."

Emperor ten Fang gently should a, gently pinched her cheek.

"Servant, such a thing will not happen to us."

Lu jiuque was stunned. The emperor continued: "even if it was the first use, I never lied to you."

‘……’

"So don't be upset." idiot.

"I It's not. "

"Well, I know."

The emperor's hand should be cool.

Solemn, as if collecting treasures.

His temperature, so slowly surrounded her, passed to her heart, inexplicably appeased her anxiety, more than a thousand words.

She couldn't help but curl her lips and instinctively held him back.

Some of the answers were announced in advance of their own awareness.

It's the same for him and for her.

……

This head, the blood of ink brush clothes, spray to Meike's feet, he long frown, gently back a step.

Elegant pace, noble temperament, still spotless.

And that pair of glass like eyes, without a trace of waves, cold enough to let the peak owners think, just ink brush clothes from the explosion of the Dantian scene, is just their own dream.

After stroking his cloak, Mei Ke raised his eyes and said, "Lord Yin, I don't know if you're calling for the younger generation. What's your instruction?"

With a gentle smile, the patriarch's power was fully displayed: "I just care about the situation of the wise nephew. After all, the wise nephew came to my fighting soul sect, but my master didn't pay attention to it and would be criticized."

The meaning of this is that you Meike, as a Xuantian patriarch, came to the place of douhunzong if you didn't say a word.

Meike's eyes flashed and arched his hand and said, "yes, the elder Xie douhun is concerned, but I have one thing to ask for."

"Oh?"

"I want to talk to Miss Lu alone."

Yan Wuxian said with a smile, "what do you think of xiaojiu'er?"

Emperor Shifang frowned, and the air-conditioner went out again. Lu jiuque was amused and shook his hand gently. Then he said to Mei Ke, "yes."

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