"Since you know that I am junliuye, when you know that your father and mother are still in my hands, you are so reckless to assassinate me, and you want to die, you are not afraid that I will revenge on your parents? Let them live as if they were dead? "
Ji Yue's body stiffened, but then she said in hate: "junliuye, I'm afraid my father and mother have already been killed! You don't want to blackmail me with them! "
"Who told you they were dead?" Jun Liu picks his eyebrows at night.
"You devil never left a living mouth in his hand. You killed all the kings of other countries!"
"It seems that you know something about me. However, there are exceptions to everything. Maybe your parents are an exception? " At night, Jun Liu looks at her small hand wrapped like zongzi, and takes a breath of leisure.
Ji Yue's heart leaped. She had already determined that her parents would be so desperate if they were dead. Now listening to him, her heart rose with hope.
"Why are my parents the exception?" Her little face was still white, but her tone finally softened.
Jun Liu's eyes are as deep as the night. He focuses on her face, suddenly smiles, reaches out his fingertips and gently picks up her sharp chin. His tone is like true or false: "because of you."
He seems to have a deep feeling in this sentence, as in the past, Ji Yue's eyes may be illuminated by this sentence.
But now, she just sneers: "I don't believe it! Junliuye, I will not believe a word of anything you say from now on! "
JunLiu night looked at her for a moment. In her eyes, he could not see any more trust
Although she was still in his arms, she was so stiff that she seemed to be trying to distance herself from each other.
No longer like before, recklessly rushed into his arms to seek protection
His eyes darkened, and suddenly he fought her up: "I will take you to a place!"
……
Ji Yue did not expect to return to the palace where she had lived since she was a child.
JunLiu night brought her, but also she easily tolerated, not very familiar people will not recognize her.
At the moment, she is wearing the clothes of ordinary bodyguards and following JunLiu night, walking through palace gates and courtyards
Junliuye appeared with his own face. He was dressed in a rich black robe embroidered with Python patterns and wore a ghost mask on his face.
Mingming is such a gentle and elegant person. After wearing this dress, it seems that every inch has an inexplicable tension, which gives people a cold and intimidating pressure.
Along the way, I met the bodyguard General of Huiyue kingdom from time to time, but when I saw him, I bowed down respectfully and kowtowed.
These bodyguards will have a look at the murderous spirit of the extremely well-trained, orderly, crisp and silent Iron-blooded soldiers no matter what they do.
Ji Yue follows with her eyes down. She looks at him, who is walking in front of her. She clenches her fist quietly.
Is this the real him?
Such he just like is this continent's murderous God, and in the legend, the iron blood is cold, six relatives do not recognize!
And that enchanting romantic, lazy and casual night qianshang is just the illusion he made. It's an unreal character
Ji Yue comes to the gate of the cold palace with him again. There are three steps and one post, two steps and one post. It's obvious that they are guarded by heavy soldiers.
JunLiu night waved and made a simple gesture. Then a guard pushed the Palace door open, and then silently retreated far away.
Jun Liu glanced at Ji Yue, who was following him, and said softly: "go in! I will give you a cup of tea to reminisce about the past. "