Not controlled by dark forces
The students of Demon Class stared wide-eyed at Long Yunzhan: "Boss Qingluo, is she deliberately pretending that she is being controlled?"
"Hmm." Long Yunzhan responded lightly.
The hearts of the students in the Devil's Class were finally relieved.
However, a new wave of worry came to my mind immediately after.
"If people from the dark forces find out that Boss Qingluo is pretending, will they take action against Boss Qingluo?"
"Boss Qingluo is alone in the dark forces, if something happens, what should I do..."
"At this time, we should be by Boss Qing Luo's side!"
"..."
Ye Qingluo pretended to be in control, but was taken away by the dark forces on his own initiative.
It must be to attract the attention of the dark forces and let the dark forces focus on her alone.
The dark forces are so terrifying.
Ye Qingluo is alone, is it really safe
The students of Demon Class are worried.
Seeing the students talking a lot, Long Yunzhan couldn't keep calm anymore.
Qiao Jin said in time: "Lord Emperor Zun and the disciples of the imperial palace have all rushed to the dark forces, and Qing Luo will be brought back safely soon."
Everyone looked at Qiao Jin.
"Everyone go back to your room and wait for the news, at least wash away the bloody smell on your body."
Qiao Jin pushed the students and said with disgust.
The steps of the demon class students hesitated.
Ye Qingluo's life and death were uncertain, how could they bother to go back to the room to take a bath
"Qing Luo will never do anything he is not sure of, and Lord Emperor Zun will step in. What are you worried about?" Qiao Jin said in a relaxed tone.
Anyway, at last, the students of the general class were all rushed back to the room.
Qiao Jin wiped the sweat from his head, turned to look at Long Yunzhan: "Lord Emperor Zun will definitely bring Qing Luo back, even if you rush over, it will be useless."
After a pause, his eyes fell on Tong Ziqing who was not far away, walked a few steps, and was worried about looking back.
He sighed softly: "Treasure the person in front of you, don't let yourself regret it."
The meaning of the words made Long Yunzhan's face change slightly.
His perception naturally sensed Tong Ziqing's eyes that kept staring at him.
Thinking of the scar on Tong Ziqing's back.
He clenched his fingers.
Looking up again, the calmness and indifference have been restored on the face.
With blue eyes, as calm as a still lake, he looked at Qiao Jin quietly: "You too."
After all, Long Yunzhan turned around and returned to his room.
Only Qiao Jin and Yan Xiaoyi were left in Tianzi Yishe's courtyard.
The three words Long Yunzhan pointed to made Qiao Jin's heart tremble slightly.
His eyes instinctively looked at Yan Xiaoyi.
He happened to meet Yan Xiaoyi's gaze.
Those clever and beautiful eyes faintly rippled with ripples that Qiao Jin couldn't understand.
In the depths of the eyes, there seemed to be great sorrow and forbearance hidden.
And at the moment when it collided with his eyes.
Yan Xiaoyi flusteredly avoided meeting her eyes, turned around and walked towards the outside of the courtyard: "I... I'm going back to my room first."
Her footsteps were slightly flustered.
Watching her leaving back.
An inexplicable panic surged in Qiao Jin's heart.
Thinking of the three words Long Yunzhan said just now.
Heart trembled suddenly.
Almost subconsciously, he has already stepped forward quickly and grabbed Yan Xiaoyi's wrist.
"Xiaoyi, don't leave yet."
Yan Xiaoyi's delicate body trembled, her body stiffened slightly, and she stopped in her steps.
She frowned slightly, kept her face calm, and looked back at him: "Is there anything else?"