Demonic Prince’s Wild Consort: The Trash Illegitimate Miss

Chapter 947: Don't pierce, don't disturb

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He wrote very lightly, as if he had a lot of worries.

But in the end, the word 'Lancang' was roughly scratched out, but it could still be seen clearly under the messy ink.

The handwriting is very beautiful, and the charm in it is just like his person.

Her increasingly hazy vision continued downwards, and another pair of names appeared in the center of the card.

The font is large and clear, and the handwriting becomes thicker.

[White night, Emperor Yun.]

Seeing this, she suddenly laughed, and at the same time tears burst out of her eyes, rolling down two lines of bitterness like a tide.

Her name was written beautifully, making Di Yun look as miserable as possible. His name was like an earthworm in spring and a snake in autumn, crooked to the extreme.

At first glance, it seems that Lancang guy did it on purpose...

"The day he wrote the sign, I asked him when he was going to confess to you."

The arrogant and cold male voice suddenly broke the silence. At this time, a pair of purple eyes with a faint glow appeared in the cold night. Their feet were silent and they approached Bai Ye gracefully and calmly.

"What did he say?" Sadness hit his heart, Bai Ye didn't look back, and his throat felt sore.

"She is living a good life now, why should I destroy her? Not to expose or disturb her, this is the most comfortable state between me and her. My appetite is very small, which is enough."

Ziyao told her the conversation he had with Lancang in his consciousness that day.

When the last word fell, he stood beside Bai Ye, with no ripple in his eyes.

With her cold hands, she tightly grasped the red thread card in her palm, as if it were a warm stove.

for a long time…

Bai Ye slowly released his fingers, waved his arm, and threw the sign back to its original place.

My eyes were sore and swollen, but the tears had dried up, but the frequency of the dull pain in my heart seemed to be getting faster and faster.

"Are you okay?" She turned to look at Ziyao. Ever since he and Lancang signed the master-servant contract, they were destined to live and die together.

"Of course I have something to do. In ten days, I will die." Ziyao's expression remained unchanged, just like his master who looked down on life and death: "Feisha Blood Leopard can temporarily extend the effective date of the contract. In ten days, I will avenge him! "

His tone had always been very calm, except for the last sentence, which was so decisive.

"Ten days, it doesn't take that long." Bai Ye's eyes flashed slightly, with an indescribable light that shone eerily.

"With your current strength, can you fight against the Demon Realm?" Ziyao's eyebrows narrowed slightly: "He won't want to see anything happen to you, and you'd better not overestimate your capabilities."

Bai Ye hummed expressionlessly: "I'm sensible. Just stay here for the next few days. Believe me, it's not that you won't retaliate, it's just that the time has not yet come."

She turned around and left, heading back towards the City Lord's Mansion.

Ziyao didn't speak, thought for a while, and finally followed her silently.

"When Lancang was in trouble, why didn't you save him?" Bai Ye looked forward with blank eyes, walked slowly, and asked lightly.

"He wouldn't let me, because he was afraid that I would die there too."

"Then did he leave any last words?"

"The purpose of coming to you alone is to convey your message."

This time, her tone finally fluctuated and seemed urgent: "Speak quickly."

Prosperity is like a fleeting cloud, difficult to withstand destruction, and easily destroyed by a beast.

There are only two shadows on the desolate street. The beast is talking and the man is listening.

However, her steps suddenly stopped, and for some reason her body softened, and she slumped on the ground expressionlessly, muttering: "It's true..."

The figure stretched by the moonlight looked so sad.

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PS Some things are destined to be missed, so it is better to keep them in your heart for the rest of your life and not embarrass the other person or destroy the current relaxed state.

This is Lancang.

If you are happy, I will bless you.