You Ming hugged You Nu, staring down at the frightened person in her arms.
Red eyes, rare tenderness.
He smiled: "Younu, are you alright?"
Younu's delicate and beautiful face was full of fear and horror.
A pair of pupils are still shrinking.
Until the ghostly voice, gentleness rang in my ears.
She just blinked her eyes, and fixed the focus of her sight on the face of Nether.
When facing You Ming's red eyes.
You Nu's pupils shrank, and a scream came out of her mouth: "Ah!"
She struggled and pushed against Nether hard.
"Let go of You Nu!" You Han stepped forward, reached out to grab You Nu, and held her into his arms.
That action was extremely brutal.
You Ming frowned, looking at the inexplicably empty embrace, his face also became somewhat ugly.
Stretching out his hand, he was about to take You Nu back.
But when You Han approached, You Nu felt as if she had found her belonging, her hands hugged You Han's waist, and she cried out with a "wow".
She was terrified.
Whoever, under Ye Qingluo's weird and infiltrating threat, was almost disfigured, missing arms and legs... and still remained calm.
You Ming's outstretched hand froze in mid-air.
After a while, he took it back stiffly.
You Han lightly patted You Nuu's shoulder, raised his eyes, and stared at You Ming coldly: "What are you doing back here!"
You Ming didn't even look at him.
Instead, he passed them directly and walked in the direction of Ye Qingluo.
That face, those red eyes.
Indeed, it is Netherworld.
"Ye Qingluo." He called out Ye Qingluo's name, his red eyes were very faint.
Ye Qing curled his lips together: "Long time no see."
"For Ming Jing's sake, let You Nu go." You Ming was as decisive as ever, without any intention of beating around the bush.
Ye Qingluo smiled: "You Ming, after seeing such a scene, you still have your heart set on her?"
She raised her chin, and looked playfully at You Nu and You Han who were embracing each other.
When You Nu saw You Ming just now, she screamed in fear.
As soon as he saw Youhan, he threw himself into Youhan's arms.
This contrasts...
You Ming is not even a spare tire!
However, You Ming still had an expression of "I am willing to pay for her": "This is my business, it has nothing to do with you."
Ye Qingluo shrugged: "Similarly, the mirror is mine and has nothing to do with you. You can't use the mirror as a bargaining chip with me."
You Ming's face darkened: "That mirror is mine!"
Ye Qingluo smiled: "Now, it's mine."
"You!" You Ming clenched his fists, his red eyes were full of coldness, "You will not be an opponent of the Dark Palace, with your strength and the Emperor's presence, you don't need to interfere with the affairs of the Nirvana Realm at all. You can live your life safely and soundly, so why should you cause trouble for yourself."
He raised his eyes and glanced across the wall of Qiongyu City. The representatives of the major forces sneered: "They and you are not relatives or relatives. Whether they live or die has nothing to do with you, does it?"
Ye Qingluo raised his eyebrows, folded his arms around his chest: "Are you acting as a lobbyist for Anyou Palace?"
"These words should be regarded as repaying the kindness you brought me out of that plane and back to the realm of Nirvana..." You Ming's face was calm, "Dark Nether Palace is not as simple as you think."
Ye Qingluo laughed lightly.
She raised her foot and moved slightly.
Once again, the figure slid onto Chi Yan's back.
She smiled and looked in the direction of You Han and You Nu, and then in a certain direction of the Dark Palace camp.
The voice was full of ridicule and sarcasm: "..."