Chapter 1433

The body fell into a warm and broad chest. Sukui was not surprised. She pursed her lips and listened to the voice of Fusang with obvious shaking. In a low voice, she said, "because Manjusri, if I let you go, who will let me go?"

"You brought me into this game. You are responsible for it, you know?"

"You want to live, as long as you live, I can promise you..." No more separation.

However, Su Kui coldly blocked his next words, "the more Fusang, the game is over, I don't want to play anymore. Actually, do you know? Now, I have become a useless person. I have no way to stop you. I have imprisoned you. You are free. You are free. Understand? " She struggled to get up and looked back at him.

She no longer disguised her inner anxiety. She pushed him away and stopped him from getting closer to the bed. She sneered, "the more Fusang, this game is my beginning, and I will finish it naturally. Now, I said, it's over! Because no one can stop you in Luo school, you can go back to your Changqing palace and continue to be an immortal in your painting and a young palace master! You can also bring the so-called decent people to fight against the Indra cult, and I can only wait for my death

"You should be very happy, right? You are finally free. You are controlled by me. You should hate me if you step on your dignity. You should be familiar with this medicine, right? "

The last sentence, straight into the heart of Yue Fusang.

He held the position of his heart and felt that it was painful, as if he had been gouged out by Sheng Sheng. It was painful and unforgettable. There is an empty cool wind, blowing from the heart, cold to the whole body.

"I will not..." He wanted to explain urgently, opened his mouth, and suddenly couldn't say a word to her dark red eyes.

What should he say? Today, he is responsible for everything. At the beginning, they were in opposition, almost to the idea that the water and fire could not stand, and they wanted to make each other disappear in the world. Later, she turned a blind eye to all the advances made by women. Every time when my heart is shaken, I can think of how many disciples she led and killed in Changqing palace. Those blood stained the broad road outside Changqing palace.

He took the initiative to come out, looking at the woman on the top, Gao guiduanyan sitting in the carriage, pick the peach blossom eyes, looked at him contemptuously.

It seems to be saying silently: even if you are praised by the nuns in the Jianghu, what about you? If I want, you are always a dog under Manjusri's feet.

The elixir to restrain cultivation was left at his feet. The porcelain bottle rolled several times and stopped in front of him. He drooped his eyes, and the killing was still going on behind him. At that moment, his hands were tightly pinched. He had thought about whether he would try his best to go up and die with inmanshu. But, she died, because Luo teaches those evil heads, loses the control, certainly will launch the endless revenge to the Changqing palace.

He didn't dare to gamble because he had weakness. Finally, he slowly lowered his waist, as if with his own pride, and bowed down to the woman with sarcasm in her eyes.

He took medicine, his hands and feet were chained, and in the eyes of his revered father and his adoring disciples, he was taken away as a slave.

At that time, he, in any case, could not have feelings for women. Even if life was in her hand, he could not have feelings.

But since when did the woman plant a seed in his heart?