Either you die, or I die.
Ye Qingluo's body cooled down.
She was quiet for a moment, raised her head, and met his emotionless eyes: "Are you serious?"
Maybe it's the depressing atmosphere.
Perhaps it was the arrogance between the two, which caused gusts of hurricanes.
The sleeping hall, which was originally brightly lit by the luminous pearl, suddenly gradually dimmed like this.
The entire dormitory became dark.
In the darkness, Chu Wuxin's face was not very clear.
But Ye Qingluo could feel the coldness in his eyes.
He is serious.
His stubbornness, his persistence.
She has been identified.
Sure enough, in the darkness, the man's voice was gloomy and cold: "Yes."
"Then... Let me tell you seriously, you and I will never be lovers." Ye Qingluo's voice gradually became colder.
Her eyes were calm, and she met Shang Chu Wuxin's eyes: "However, I will not accept the enemy you mentioned, or the death of you and me."
After finishing speaking, Ye Qingluo directly raised his hand and pushed away the man who was close at hand.
Except for the approach of Emperor Moxuan.
She can't adapt to any man.
Well, of course... In her eyes, those children in the Demon Class are not men.
Ye Qingluo walked towards the door of the bedroom.
The man behind him didn't stop him.
Ye Qingluo opened the palace door.
The light outside the door illuminated the entire bedroom.
A tall figure staggered down from the door.
"Hey, why don't you say anything when you open the door!"
The man complained a few words, and his tall body staggered unceasingly.
It was not easy to stand firm.
As soon as he brushed his untied black hair, he raised his head, and saw two pairs of eyes, staring straight at him.
"Ahem, my hall master is just passing by, just passing by! What kind of eyes are you looking at? Still don't believe my hall master?"
Under the gaze of two pairs of eyes, the man couldn't bear the pressure: "The master of this hall is definitely not eavesdropping!"
Ye Qingluo glanced at the Palace Master, and interrupted his defense lightly: "How do you get out of here?"
"Leave now?" Hall Master Han Xing looked at Chu Wuxin for a while, seeing that Chu Wuxin didn't respond at all, he had to look at Ye Qingluo again, "Why are you leaving in a hurry, don't sit for a while ?"
Ye Qing fell silent.
The hall master frowned, and looked at Chu Wuxin again.
Found that guy, still no response.
He suddenly felt very tired.
Why is there a sense of the emperor not being in a hurry, but the eunuch is in a hurry
He racked his brains and thought of a way: "Miss Ye, about the way to go to the upper three realms, the master of this hall can tell you in detail, but in fact, that... class of gods, I don't know as much as the master of this hall..."
"The time is coming." Ye Qingluo interrupted him calmly, "If the Hall Master is not worried about the ghost doctor's father and You Gui teacher breaking in, I don't mind staying and listening to the Hall Master's detailed explanation. , the way to go to the Upper Three Realms."
"..." The palace master had no choice but to stare at Chu Wuxin.
The servant lowered his head, his whole being shrouded in haze.
The palace master was so anxious that he could go over and kick him.
The woman you want to chase doesn't know how to stay
Can't you stay without seeing him
"Send her out."
Finally, the hall master waited for these four words.
The hall master racked his brains, and all the people who looked like exiled immortals collapsed into Dubi.
However, the person who caused him to collapse is an understatement.
The hall master's mentality suddenly exploded: "Yes, you said this yourself, don't regret it."
After all, he directly summoned the messenger and asked him to send Ye Qingluo back.
Ye Qingluo stood at the gate of the hall.
Raising her charming eyes, she fixedly looked in Chu Wuxin's direction.