He directly admitted that he was pretending to be Patriarch Qiao.
Such frankness made her procrastinate for some reason.
"As far as I know, you don't know Patriarch Qiao well. How did you tell?" He asked again, his eyes burning, staring at her face for a moment.
This look.
Ye Qingluo felt vaguely familiar.
It seemed that he had seen such eyes somewhere before.
"Ye Qingluo, can I think... no matter what disguise I make in front of you, you can recognize me?" He suddenly leaned down, approaching Ye Qingluo.
Ye Qingluo's pupils suddenly constricted, and his slender eyebrows tightened suddenly: "You are... the Mistress of Anyou Palace!"
It's him!
The person who pretended to be Emperor Moxuan before!
The Bright Palace Lord of the Dark Palace!
It was him again!
Came here again to pretend to be Patriarch Qiao!
Ye Qingluo raised his hand, and directly touched his chest that was getting closer and lower: "Do you like pretending to be others so much?"
"hehe… "
The person who was recognized didn't panic in the slightest, but smiled softly.
That laughter was somewhat satisfied: "As expected, you recognized me."
It really is him!
Ye Qingluo's expression froze, unable to understand what the strange smile of the Mistress of Anyou Palace represented.
"What do you want to do?" Ye Qingluo looked up at him.
He was still smiling, looking at Ye Qingluo's face, his eyes were deep and possessive: "Follow me."
Ye Qingluo froze slightly, very vigilant, with a lazy and elegant expression on his face: "Where are you going?"
"Go where you should go." He replied in a deep voice, his voice was no longer the thick and majestic voice of Patriarch Qiao, but a slightly hoarse voice that belonged to him alone.
Ye Qingluo trembled her eyelashes sharply.
His words are no longer "I will take you away" as before, but "go where you should go".
Such a change caused Ye Qingluo's expression to change slightly: "It was that person who asked you to come here?!"
He smiled softly, bent down slowly, and put his hands on her shoulders: "Ye Qingluo, I won't let you escape again, come with me."
As he spoke, his hands had already embraced her delicate body.
It was just a light touch.
But this one came down.
He was startled to realize that the person in his arms had no intention of struggling at all.
Very well-behaved.
This made him unable to bear to look down a few more times.
Tight and tentative, wanting to pick people up.
"The Lord of the Dark Palace!"
Ye Qingluo suddenly made a sound, and raised his hand against his arm.
The strength is very light.
He paused and didn't move any further.
The girl's eyebrows and eyes were calm, and she just looked up at him from such a close distance: "Ah Xuan is not far away, are you sure, you can take me away safe and sound?"
He shook his head, his eyes were lingering, and he was very gentle: "If you are willing to follow me, the meaning will be different."
That gaze made Ye Qing feel very evil.
Honestly, until now...
She couldn't believe it.
What the Mistress of the Anyou Palace said about her love for her.
He leaned slightly and leaned against Ye Qingluo's ear, his voice was clear and pleasant, but the words he said made Ye Qingluo's complexion turn pale little by little.
He said-
"Whether your brothers who came all the way from Nirvana still have... the qualification to see you again depends on your performance."
Seeing that Ye Qingluo's whole body was stiff, his face was pale, and he looked at him in astonishment.
He smiled deeper: "You can ignore yourself, but... can you ignore them?"