But the gentleness of the person in front of him is also the gentleness that emanates from his bones.
Such tenderness, such a smile.
really familiar.
Ye Qingluo's slender eyebrows were tightly knit into a ball.
He stared intently at the man.
He kept staring at the man with a low smile, his chest was shaking and heaving: "That's all you want to know, my identity?"
Ye Qingluo's eyes were sharp, and he answered simply: "Yes."
"Is it because you are curious about me, or because...you are curious about me?" The man asked with a smile.
Ye Qingluo shook his head: "Neither of them."
Man: "Huh? So, why do you want to know who I am?"
Ye Qingluo: "I'm just curious, why can you pretend to be Ah Xuan, what is the relationship between you and Ah Xuan?"
The man's smile suddenly froze on his face.
have to admit.
Ye Qingluo's words really hurt my heart.
She thought that Ye Qingluo was curious about him, so she wanted to know his identity, so she followed him here.
but…
I never thought of it.
Ye Qingluo only wanted to know his identity because of Emperor Moxuan, because he could pretend to be Emperor Moxuan, and knew him very well.
The smile on the man's face gradually overflowed with a bit of pain.
He bowed his head.
The long black hair poured down.
Covering the gloom in his eyes.
After a long time, the man's hoarse voice came from the hair: "You just need to remember that I am happy with you... I will not hurt you, that's enough."
After the man finished speaking.
The aura of the whole person is a little weak.
His hands clenched into fists.
It seems nervous.
Breathing is also a little fuzzy.
Moreover, he quickly raised his eyes, looked at Ye Qingluo's expression, and then quickly lowered his head.
That appearance is very similar to that of an innocent boy who is shy after meeting someone he likes for the first time and confessing to him.
only…
This move down.
Ye Qingluo just thought it was funny.
She twitched the corners of her mouth, with a mocking smile: "Pleasant to me? Don't hurt me? Should I help you recall memories... How did you lead me to Xiya Mountain three days ago, how did you let the vines take me away?" In the hands of the Lord of Darkness?"
The man originally had a shy expression, but his face froze.
Listen to Ye Qingluo's words.
His complexion turned pale.
He opened his mouth, wanting to justify.
Ye Qingluo chuckled again, without much emotion in his eyes: "The King of Darkness and I have a grievance, as a person in the Dark Palace, you should be very clear... If it wasn't for Ah Xuan, I'm afraid I wouldn't have felt that way." Life, can stand here."
"I..." The man's throat tightened, as if he was strangled by something.
Ye Qingluo raised his hand to stop the man from speaking.
She shook her hand with a very calm expression: "I'm not blaming you when I say this. To me, you are just a stranger... No, more precisely, an enemy. So, there is no need to show such guilt look."
When the words fell, she paused slightly.
Looking at the complexion on the man's face, he seemed to have held back a lot of words.
She smiled softly: "I just want to tell you, don't easily say something that pleases me and won't hurt me. This kind of words... deceive yourself at most. There is no need to bring it in front of me to deceive my trust."
"I don't have time to play this 'truth' game with you, so... if you don't intend to show your true face, then there's no need to lure me here on purpose."
Ye Qing lowered his gaze and scanned his surroundings.
The smile continued: "As for me, I am still quite worried about the insidious means of the Dark Palace. After all, I am an aboveboard person."