At the same time, Leng junyang faltered at his feet, holding his chest with one hand and staring at Zhao Wanxi fiercely.
He harshly denied: "no, no, the person you are talking about is not me, not me!"
It's said that it's fierce, but in fact it's just bluffing. It doesn't have much killing power at all.
In Zhao Wanxi's view, it is more like an empty and powerless struggle.
There was also a vague request, which seemed to be waiting for her affirmation. Nodding and echoing, she said that everything just happened was just cheating.
I didn't expect that Leng junyang would have such a reaction. I couldn't help feeling a little confused.
It's just that in the present situation, she can't help it.
Vaguely guess out what content, Zhao Wanxi fundus Aurora flash, along just the voice, will continue the topic.
Only this time, because she had almost dominated the whole audience, her tone was more firm and unshakable.
Show eyebrow micro motion, endless irony of the color.
"Not you? Who else is there? "
How can such a good opportunity be missed?
Although I don't know what this person has experienced before he becomes this virtue when he mentions yunzipei, for the sake of children, he has to continue.
Besides, it's not only for the sake of successfully recapturing yue'er, but also for the sake of self questioning. Seeing that Leng junyang is so shy and scared about the well-designed feelings of the past, Zhao Wanxi actually has something in her heart Unspeakable pleasure.
Because I witnessed yunzipei's tragic death, I finally found a vent after years of frustration.
Cherry lips slightly hook, corners of the mouth curved, overflow, but only a cruel smile.
In Leng junyang's less obvious plea, Zhao Wanxi smiles coldly and ruthlessly.
"Not you? Well, you should say that you are also a prince. If you didn't make such a big mistake, how could you be reprimanded by the former Emperor?
He was also abandoned, his hands and feet were broken, and he was sentenced to death? Although... "
Although I don't know why he can still stand here, it doesn't mean that the past can be completely erased.
It's like having completely grasped each other's lifeblood. Every word and sentence of Zhao Wanxi has invisible lethality.
This time asked more clear and direct, completely do not give Leng Jun Yang silk a chance to avoid.
With her words in her ears, Leng junyang's last insistence showed a complete collapse.
It seemed that he was stimulated to think of something. There seemed to be something surging wildly in his eyes. His face was completely indescribable.
The whole person is more like a lost soul. He has completely forgotten that he is still holding hostages in his arms. His hands are shaking and slowly rising, suddenly accelerating and inserting into his hair.
The next moment, raise the sky to cry miserably.
"Ah..."
Like a sluice gate, a wild animal out of the cage, his cry was particularly soul stirring.
Because there are so many things in it, and his voice is not pleasant, suddenly, he has a sharp sense of piercing people's eardrum.
Sudden sharp pain, so that many people on the scene are coincidentally covered ears, in addition to a few important people.
Leng junyang is in an abnormal state. Blind people can feel it.