"I see."
Ye Qingluo's expression was still very indifferent, without the slightest change in emotion: "But, I don't need your help."
Gu Jingyu's whole body was stiff, and he stood there in a daze, his pupils stared at Ye Qingluo for a moment, his chest seemed to be churning with turbulent waves.
"Let's go." Ye Qingluo continued to speak indifferently, as if not aware of the change in the man's mood.
"You hate me so much? You hate me so much... you won't even ask me to save you?" Gu Jingyu's voice trembled slightly.
If you look closely.
It can be seen that his body is also trembling.
Ye Qingluo didn't look at him, and said indifferently: "It's not necessary."
Not annoying.
Just don't need to.
Gu Jingyu's face faded, and his five fingers clenched tightly into fists.
He raised his head and clenched his fists tightly.
The warmth in his eyes no longer exists.
Instead, there was darkness.
With a stiff body, step by step, he slowly turned around and walked towards the dense forest where he came.
Walking shaky, step by step, walking is extremely strenuous.
Like stepping on a sharp knife edge.
Slowly, it sank into the dense forest and disappeared before the eyes of the two.
Ye Qingluo didn't even look in Gu Jingyu's direction, but said lightly, "Let's go."
With her fingertips, she gently stroked the Minghuang ring.
The blood-bone barbarian king who had been silent all this time looked at the direction the man was leaving, and looked back: "He can save you, why refuse?"
Ye Qingluo closed her eyes and did not speak.
The Blood Bone Barbarian King frowned, "The wound on your body, even the god can't do anything about it, the longer it drags on, the more damage it will do to you...
This god can see that although the Palace Master on the bright side of the Dark Palace is opposite to you, his feelings for you are very sincere.
When he said he could save you, he probably wasn't lying. "
"I know." Ye Qingluo's voice was very weak, "I know he's not lying, and I know he really wants to save me."
"Then why don't you let him save you? Do you know that if you continue to delay, you will be completely attached to that mysterious force in your body, and then... manipulate you!"
"At that time, either the god will kill you, or the man you love will kill you to prevent you from doing wrong things!"
Ye Qingluo's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes.
A faint light overflowed from the long and narrow eyes.
Very dark, very deep.
With dark and unclear emotions: "Because I know, I can't let him save me."
"We are destined to be in a hostile relationship. The more he cares about me, the more he will push himself to a place where he will never be able to recover... The person behind the dark palace is not a good person. Tolerating him again and again is, after all, There will be explosions."
"And... I don't want to owe him anything anymore."
"So, I don't need him to save me."
The girl's cool voice is like the coldness of bone picking.
Bit by bit, it permeates the surrounding air.
It was as if everything around had been condensed by frost.
The blood-bone barbarian's eyes flickered slightly, and he sneered: "You really think about him."
"It's not for his sake." Ye Qingluo said calmly, "I just don't want to get involved in other relationships."
The blood bone barbarian just smiled.
Then he patted his sleeves: "Since you have already made up your mind, I will follow your will. Now... let's go."
Ye Qingluo closed her eyes again.
only…
There was a long silence.
She still didn't feel that Qiqi didn't move her footsteps.
There was no sound of footsteps from the blood-bone barbarian king.