Ye Qingluo's expression did not change in the slightest.
A pair of long and narrow eyes stared fixedly at the face in front of her, which exuded a cold aura, but was extremely familiar.
Her pink lips parted slightly, her voice was clear and cold: "I won't give you this chance."
"Gu Jingyu" sneered a few times.
I don't take Ye Qingluo's words seriously.
For him.
Ye Qingluo was completely in his hands, a fish to be slaughtered by him.
Revolt now.
Also just to no avail.
Even though Ye Qingluo ruined many of his things and plans again and again.
But... it can't be changed.
The existence of Ye Qingluo is just for the fact that he is slaughtered!
Ye Qingluo naturally saw the sinister self-confidence displayed on that handsome face in front of her eyes.
On Ye Qingluo Qingcheng's cold face, there was a bit of mockery: "Since you are so confident, why...don't you dare to show your true colors?"
Between the girl's eyebrows and eyes, there was a cold arc of ridicule.
When pink lips are lightly hooked.
That cold and alluring face.
The mockery in the depths of Meimou is even worse.
It seems that the sarcasm and disdain for the Dark Palace emanated from the bottom of his heart.
The posture is dignified and arrogant, no less than that of "Gu Jingyu".
"You don't even have the courage to meet me, so what qualifications do you have to show off in front of me?"
Ye Qingluo took a step forward slowly.
Walk calmly.
His whole body was shocked.
Like an invisible mysterious air current, lingering around her body, slowly spreading towards you.
"Gu Jingyu" looked at the girl who was getting closer and closer to him.
The proud and sullen face suddenly froze.
The treacherous and cold eyes, filled with a strong evil spirit, suddenly widened.
The hostility is even worse.
Mixed with a few wisps of cool killing intent.
Ye Qingluo didn't seem to be able to feel the chill on "Gu Jingyu".
She didn't stop.
Getting closer and closer to "Gu Jingyu".
Her pink lips were upturned, and the voice was still flowing leisurely from her lips: "The person behind the dark palace... From the very beginning, in my eyes, you are just a... a mouse hiding in the dark."
"It was then, it is now, and it will be in the future."
"How afraid are you to take your own face and face me?"
The girl's words were clear and powerful.
A rising tone, a rising tone of voice.
An oppressive momentum, an oppressive outpouring.
The expression of "Gu Jingyu" became distorted and ferocious little by little, and the brows were filled with a strange hostility.
A dark and evil spirit.
It seemed to swallow the body of "Gu Jingyu".
Ye Qingluo didn't even give "Gu Jingyu" a chance to speak.
When standing in front of "Gu Jingyu".
The curvature of her pink lips revealed a bit of quiet coldness.
"Don't think that just wearing Gu Jingyu's face will make me subject to you."
Ye Qingluo's cold eyes overflowed with a bit of sarcasm: "Don't think... I will feel guilty because of Gu Jingyu's saving me and becoming...you like this, so I raise my hand and surrender."
"You kept Gu Jingyu by your side and gave him the status of the Mistress of the Dark Palace because of your own selfishness." Ye Qingluo's voice was slightly hoarse, cold and serene.
"Gu Jingyu will meet your conditions and give his body to you... Most of the reason is for me, I admit."
"But, the person who pushed him to the point of life and death was you...his master, who personally cut off all his means of survival."
At this moment, the girl's cold tone finally fluctuated a little.