——Anti-theft chapter, it can be automatically refreshed at 6:00 a.m.——
——Anti-theft chapter, it can be automatically refreshed at 6:00 a.m.——
——Anti-theft chapter, it can be automatically refreshed at 6:00 a.m.——
——Anti-theft chapter, it can be automatically refreshed at 6:00 a.m.——
He also thought that his own strength was strong enough, so the master didn't notice his strangeness.
In fact, all of this was just designed and arranged by Master.
The Mistress of Anyou Palace was filled with guilt.
Because of his self righteousness.
As a result, Ye Qingluo is now unable to say clearly that he was... with Mu Qiulan when he died.
Arrived at Linglong Hall.
If Master wants to deal with her.
Her situation, I'm afraid it will be very dangerous.
Thinking of this, the master of Anyou Palace tightened his fingers, as if he had made up his mind: "Ye Qingluo, as long as you make it clear that when Mu Qiulan died, you were with me, and Linglong Palace has no right. You are imprisoned here."
He looked at Ye Qingluo, under the black robe, his eyes were faintly visible, showing a somewhat earnest expression: "I'll go and clarify with the Hall Master of Linglong Palace!"
Ye Qingluo didn't answer, but raised her thin eyebrows with a half-smile, and looked at him with her arms crossed.
The body of the Mistress of the Dark Palace became stiff: "You...don't believe me?"
Ye Qingluo smiled lightly, full of sarcasm in his smile.
"You think... I said this to you on purpose, don't you?" The Mistress of the Dark Palace suddenly laughed.
That hoarse, mechanical, heavy metal voice.
When he laughed, it was extremely harsh.
Like a sawtooth, it scratched heavily in the eardrum.
He is laughing.
Ye Qingluo was also laughing.
It's just that the smiles of the two have completely different meanings.
One mocked.
One person suffers.
It's not that Ye Qingluo didn't hear the bitterness in his laughter.
But, not seriously.
She curled her lips, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, very lightly: "Yes, I really don't believe you."
The slender figure of the Mistress of Anyou Palace bent slightly.
It was as if something was pressing heavily on him.
Make him stand upright.
Pain, and bitter emotions, lingered all over his body.
She really doesn't believe him.
She really thought that he just said that on purpose to gain her favor.
Ah…
In Ye Qingluo's heart.
He really is nothing...
Ye Qing looked at the man in front of him calmly, without any emotion in his eyes, and his face was very calm.
"Whether what you say is true or not, I actually don't care."
"You and I are not in the same way. It doesn't matter whether I believe you or not."
"Your so-called feelings for me, whether true or false... don't need a result, because there will be no result in itself."
Words and sentences, clear and decisive.
For the bright palace lord of the Dark Palace.
They were already hostile.
Even without the existence of Emperor Moxuan.
There will be no results between them.
From the beginning, Ye Qingluo didn't have any extra emotions towards him.
At most, that is to write down, he had told Emperor Moxuan where she was imprisoned, so that Emperor Moxuan rescued her in time, it was just kindness.
Nothing else.
"Hahaha… "
The Lord of the Dark Palace's chest trembled and rose.
There is black air overflowing all around.
His hoarse laughter was full of bitterness: "You are really heartless...but...my heart just can't make me give up on you."
His black robe flew away.
Like ink-stained clouds, scattered little by little.
In front of him, that tall figure gradually disappeared along with the ink-stained cloud...