"You finally came out. I almost thought you were going to die in it." seeing the lonely figure at the door, Nanli shrugged. I can't tell whether it was a sigh of relief or some other emotion.

"What actions do those people have in the past three days? Tidy up the information and give it to me." Jun Zhan's eyes are cold. He closes the door expressionless. His cold fingertips touch the edge of the door and pause for a second or two without lifting his mouth.

South from pick eyebrow.

Yo, are you still in the mood to sort this out?

He thought Jun Zhan was going to be decadent for a while.

It seems that the man didn't have so much influence on Jun Zhan.

That's good.

"All right." Nanli glanced at the room, paused and thought, "but you have to tell me what to do with this man in the room?"

"Do you want to talk with her about your life ideal if you don't throw the dead person out?" Jun Zhan's eyes turned. It just crossed too fast and fleeting, so that people couldn't catch it. He said indifferently, his voice was very light and lifeless.

Nanli: "

Confirmed the eyes, or the venomous Jun Zhan.

"Really throw it?" in order to prevent Jun Zhan from regretting or thinking about it for a moment, he asked again indefinitely.

"Otherwise?" Jun Zhan asked in a cold tone: "it seems that you really want to talk about values."

"No, no, no!" Nanli quickly denied: "how is it possible? It's impossible."

Jun Zhan gave a sound, his long eyelashes covered his eyes, his eyes were deep, and he spit out three words lightly: "cremated."

As soon as the voice fell, Jun Zhan had left here directly.

Nanli: "

That's great.

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The night is full-bodied, and the dark color covers the world,

In the majestic and quiet palace,

Floating cloud Pavilion,

In the faint candlelight, there was only one shadow.

Ximeng was nervous in the room and walked around like an ant on a hot pot.

Xi Meng never thought that things would develop to this point!

She just wanted to, just wanted to make Xibai disappear, but how could things become so big?

It even involves the unrest of the whole Xiyun royal family.

At the thought of the thrilling feeling of the fire that day, Xi Meng's face turned white for a time.

She stamped her feet and couldn't be quiet.

Now she is under house arrest. To be exact, no one in the whole palace can walk around at will.

All the news is locked. Ximeng is like a headless fly running around.

She took a deep breath and looked out of the window at the dark night, deep and dark, like a dormant fierce beast, as if she would wake up and devour people in the next second.

This silent darkness brings Xi Meng unbearable suffering.

The cold wind is blowing, the candle light is blowing bright and dark, the willow branches and leaves swing outside the window, making a rustling sound, and the darkness envelops the world.

Suddenly,

The door opened, "creak -"

The sudden sound in the silence made Ximeng's heart tighten for a moment, like being held by an invisible hand.

She looked back stiffly

The next second, the pupils suddenly contracted, the whole body was trembling, and the legs were a little soft.

The palace man held a lantern in his hand, reflecting the slender man's face and expressionless.

He stood at the door, behind him was darkness, like a demon stepping out of the abyss.

And the eyes, dark without the slightest light and shadow, shrouded in a deep black fog, like a dead black sea.

This vision is too dark and dangerous, like a lone wolf dormant in the dark waiting for prey, cruel and cold.