This smile is really terrible in the night. Leng junao's eyes are cold, but he just comes for his own purpose.
He sank his voice. "Who is it, the key?"
Night Phoenix dust's body is full of scars, it is clear that she is still wearing the clothes that entered the palace at the beginning, but it has been in a state of disrepair, and no longer has the same temperament and demeanor as before.
Hearing the question, night Phoenix dust was silent.
He hung his head. His face was covered with messy hair. Only one pair of eyes was shining slightly. It was frightening to see him through his hair.
"You keep saying, for the sake of Xi'er's good, but now, you don't even want to say who hurt Xi'er!"
Leng junao is calm and composed. But when he met Zhao Wanxi, he became less rational.
The sudden burst of sound was especially loud in the secret room.
Leng junao's expression was already a little excited. He stopped and calmed his shortness of breath.
The night Phoenix dust drooped eyes son, rare look has a bit gloomy.
Even after being locked up in the secret room for so long, he still didn't want to tell the person behind it. Because he knew that he was valuable, Leng junao would not kill him.
"Xi'er..."
His voice was low, and his beautiful face appeared in his mind, but suddenly he began to laugh, and the laughter became bigger and bigger. "If you want to know, you must let Xi'er go back with me."
"You know, there are always some people here who want to kill her. You can't prevent them."
Night Phoenix dust said so.
Looking at his proud face, Leng junao clenched his fist. After a long time, he didn't rush up and give him a punch.
Because of the assassination, Zhao Wanxi was worried and testing every day. She was very tired. Leng junao was very distressed. Then she thought of coming here to ask again.
But this night Phoenix dust is really hateful.
It's impossible for Xi'er to go with her!
"Well, if you don't, you'll stay here for the rest of your life. You are willing to spend it, and I am willing to accompany you to the end! "
"Xi'er, I will protect it."
Leng Jun Ao stares at him coldly for a long time, then hums coldly. He swung the bright yellow sleeve, swept out a gust of wind on the ground, straight to the night Phoenix dust dry cheek blow.
Leng junao turned and left.
He didn't believe that anyone could succeed in such a heavily guarded place as the imperial palace? He wants to accompany Xi'er all the time, don't let others hurt her!
On the way back to Qionghua palace, Ning Shun stood beside him and could still feel his remaining anger.
"Emperor, do you really imprison him for the rest of your life? He's the master of flame island. "
Ning Shun is worried.
It's not long now. Don't worry. Once time goes by, the people of flame island can't say which day they will come and have to guard against it.
Leng junao looked straight ahead, his face did not move, "what about flame island? Am I afraid of him? "
Dark night, there is moonlight for the night to add a bit of color.
Ning Shun listened and said nothing.
Leng junao carefully went back to Qionghua palace, widened his coat, took off his shoes and socks, opened the curtain and lay down carefully.
He saw Zhao Wanxi sleeping inside with her eyes closed and sleeping soundly.
He felt relieved. He was about to pull the quilt over his body, but he heard people around him say, "where did the emperor go in the middle of the night?"
Leng Jun Ao was surprised, and his hands moved.