That's Chu Wuxin.
"Master Gu shaozong, she is not the woman you can think of." Chu had no heart to warn.
Gu Jingyu's body was stiff, staring at Chu Wuxin's expressionless face: "you, the Lord of death castle, are you also to the night girl..."
Chu had no intention to sweep his cold eyes and blocked Gu Jingyu's words in his throat.
It was like a sharp blade's eyes, as if to scratch countless scars on him.
Gu Jingyu's heart thumped fiercely.
Jingyu was hit completely this time.
He thought that the woman he liked was the only one in the world who he thought could be worthy of himself.
But I didn't expect
In fact, he is not worthy of her.
The fiance is emperor Zun.
There is also a castle owner, who is her admirer.
By comparison, he's not a fart at all.
Chu Wuxin didn't look at him again.
Go straight in the direction of night clear.
"Death, the Lord of death castle..."
Gu Jingyu suddenly raised his head and called Chu Wuxin.
Chu had no intention to step slightly, and his cold eyes showed obvious impatience.
"She I love emperor Zun very much. Will you give up? " When Gu Jingyu asked this sentence, there was a voice in his heart, asking him the same question.
Chu didn't want to look back. He continued to lift his feet and walk forward.
The man's cold voice came with the wind: "she will only be mine."
…………
Follow the trace of soul chasing powder.
Night Qingluo and Emperor Mo Xuan have left Qinyue city.
It's come to
Mass graves.
The mound was extremely remote and dark.
There is a faint wind blowing.
As soon as the night was clear and falling, he was keenly aware that the air flow in the air was mixed with some breath of Xu Su Sha.
She pulled the arm of emperor Mo Xuan, quietly close to the direction of soul chasing powder
"Failed?"
A cold voice, low ring.
Illusory, not real.
The clear night immediately pinpointed the direction of the sound.
She pulls emperor Mo Xuan, to one side of the stone wall back.
Through the dense and withered grass which has not been taken care of for a long time, we can see a tall and straight figure standing on the side of the disorderly burial mound at night.
Fortunately, although emperor Mo Xuan is in love Gu, his strength is still there.
They held their breath and did not let the people there notice.
The man stood by the mound.
The air was filled with the smell of body decay.
It's very bad. It's disgusting.
The man, however, seemed to be unable to smell, holding an arm as if he were looking at something.
Night clear fall, squint Mei Mou, clearly see In the palm of the man's hand, it was the black thread that floated.
Eyes, and then swept to the man's face.
The pupil shrinks slightly.
There was a cold arc in the corner of his mouth.
Sure enough, it was him
With the Royal representative of Donglan mainland, the little princess lanlingnuo
Lanlingnuo is regarded as the guard of Assassin's mace --
silence!
After seeing the black thread in Miao Rongrong's eyes.
From the discovery that Miao Yixiong seems to be crazy.
She had guessed that it might have something to do with the silence.
Because when I first saw the silence.
She is in her solitude
It felt a kind of air similar to Xuanyin.
But
Clear night can be sure.
Loneliness is not the mysterious person who has been in contact with Miao Rongrong.
In other words
At least there are two people who find Miao Rongrong.
Or Lonesome and mysterious people, this is a group.
"That little girl is sharp." Quietly looking at the black thread in the palm, the tone is very light, with a trace of irony.
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