Chu Wuxin's five fingers tightened a little.
In my mind, the bewitching words of that person in Anyou Palace kept appearing——
"Young Master Chu, do you really think that if you give silently behind the scenes like you, you will be able to embrace a beauty?"
"Let me tell you frankly, if you are like this...you will never get Ye Qingluo's heart."
"Why do you think that Ye Qingluo would give up on Emperor Zun after he clearly agreed to marry you? It's because Emperor Zun knows how to use his own advantages to let Ye Qingluo fall into his trap little by little. In an emotional trap."
"Young Master Chu, you are too stupid."
…
stupid
He also felt that he was quite stupid.
Obviously, with his character.
Loot if you want.
If you can't get it, you will be destroyed.
But unfortunately, when facing Ye Qingluo.
Countless times, a hundred ways have been designed in my mind to plunder Ye Qingluo.
But every time he met Shang Yeqing's eyes.
All thoughts turned into a blank.
Can't bear...
Can't bear to see the slightest bit of boredom for him in her eyes.
Can't bear...
Can't bear to see the slightest disappointment in him in her eyes.
Can't bear...
He couldn't bear to let her see him in the future, so he became like a stranger.
Not even looting.
How can you be willing to destroy it
Chu Wuxin felt that she was becoming less and less like herself...
...
Jubao Trading Company.
Ye Qingluo just left, it took about a moment.
Pei Sheng and Gu Zixi are cleaning up the treasure hall.
Just picked up the teacup.
Pei Sheng's dark golden eyes suddenly glowed with light.
Almost subconsciously, the teacup in his hand has been thrown towards the darkness.
With the other hand, he quickly pulled Gu Zixi to his side.
Gu Zixi fell into his arms, her pretty face flushed slightly.
There's no time to be shy, though.
She also felt a chilling chill in the room.
"Who?!" Pei Sheng snapped.
When the teacup hit the dark place.
There was a crisp cracking sound of "哗啦".
Several figures rushed out quickly.
Immediately afterwards, several killers in night clothes, weapons in their hands, and radiating cold light jumped into them from all directions.
Pei Sheng clasped Gu Zixi's delicate body tightly, looked around with both eyes, and frowned vigilantly.
Scanning around, there are at least twenty people in front of them.
All of them were tall and strong.
Moreover, the air pressure of profound energy flowing all over his body also made people feel a little breathless.
"Who are you guys?! Why did you go to Jubao to make trouble?" Pei Sheng saw a killer for the first time, and Qingjuan's face was full of vigilance.
"Do it!"
How could the killer talk so much nonsense with Pei Sheng.
With a raised arm, he directed the other killers to swing their weapons directly at Pei Sheng.
"Zixi, hold me tight!" Pei Sheng's face darkened, and the dark golden streamer in his eyes flickered more and more recklessly.
Suddenly, a strong profound force erupted from his whole body.
A dark golden streamer lingered around Pei Sheng's body.
Using his hand as a blade, he slashed out a few dark golden "knife lights" towards the killer who was rushing in all directions...
The Xuanmang slashed, and the air seemed to be cut several times.
The turbulent hurricane, like a wave, set off waves.
"Sheng, don't worry about me." Gu Zixi looked around, and those murderous killers also had a cold light in their eyes.
Pei Sheng had to deal with twenty high-strength and not-low-level killers alone, and had to protect her.
It's absolutely exhausting.
Still get hurt.