There was silence in the room.
There was silence all around.
This is the site of Linglong Palace.
There are also disciples of Linglong Hall guarding around.
Who could it be... who could approach this room quietly
Ye Qingluo half-closed her eyes, and released her perception vigilantly, sensing everything around her.
In the air, the floating breath is very weak.
If you don't feel fine.
I'm afraid I won't even notice that there is a second person in this room.
"Since you're here, why hide your head and show your tail?" Ye Qingluo said again in a cold voice, with a serious expression on his face.
She sat on the edge of the bed, and didn't move in the sensed direction.
His eyes stared at that place for a moment.
Just after a few breaths of silence.
A black shadow slowly came into view.
That figure was tall and tall, and his steps were very light.
He came over.
He stopped by the bed, five steps away.
He was covered in a black robe, hiding his face.
It was faintly visible, a pair of cold and majestic eyes.
He exudes a strong aura of coercion all over his body.
It looks mysterious, powerful, and unfathomable.
After Ye Qingluo saw the person in front of him clearly, the solemn expression on his face froze on his face, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, with a half-smile: "Master of Anyou Palace, I didn't expect...it was you."
The person in front of him is none other than the Mingmian Palace Master of Anyou Palace!
He actually appeared here!
This is Linglong Temple!
He just sneaked in quietly.
It's because she is too confident in herself, so she won't be noticed by the people in Linglong Temple.
Or... He has already reached a cooperative relationship with Linglong Hall, so he can move freely in this Linglong Hall
"The night falls..."
The Mistress of Anyou Palace stared deeply at her face, her voice was hoarse.
The present him no longer appeared in the appearance of Di Moxuan.
That voice, with a very heavy... like a machine, blurred his original timbre.
It sounds extremely weird.
"What's the matter?" Ye Qingluo asked coldly.
"I'm sorry..." He sighed softly, apologizing helplessly, "I don't know, but because of me, you will be in this deadlock."
Ye Qingluo snorted lightly, his eyes full of sarcasm: "I don't know? Mistress of Anyou Palace, what exactly are you trying to express?"
She tilted her head and said with a joking smile: "Isn't the Mistress of the Dark Palace really pleased with me? After plotting against me secretly, she came to explain all kinds of things—'Oh, I don't know, I didn't mean it, I really I don’t know anything about you’, Mistress of the Dark Palace, is it me who foolishly believes you and thinks you are innocent?”
The Mistress of Anyou Palace raised her head suddenly, and the eyes under the black robe were fixed on her body.
what you want to say.
But I don't know how to explain it.
"I really... didn't know about this matter. What I said when I was looking for you was from my heart..." The Mistress of the Dark Palace finally said helplessly.
After a pause, he lowered his head and his voice became depressed: "Whether you believe me or not, I still want to explain clearly to you..."
"However, although this matter was not my original intention, it is indeed true. It is because of me that you were brought to the Linglong Palace. It is indeed... my fault."
"sorry… "
The eyes under the black robe of the Mistress of Anyou Palace closed tightly.
He didn't want to look at the girl's ironic eyes.
He really didn't expect it.
It's such a coincidence.
It was so coincidental that it seemed... everything was already arranged.
In his heart, more or less, he guessed something.