"Qiyin, don't be impulsive. He is the Supreme Emperor of Jiuwu. Even if you have a good relationship with him, you should not go too far. If you don't do it well, you will lose your life. Qiyuan has gone, and he will not want to see you act voluntarily for him.┝26nbsp;┥" Although he was also very curious about what kind of feelings Yunhuan had for her, if they calculated it wrong, wouldn't it put Qiyin in danger!

Qiyin didn't make a sound, straightened her body and crossed the threshold straight, without a moment of hesitation, walking step by step inside, so quiet that it was shockingly quiet that the tranquility before the storm was the most terrifying thing.

"Zhu'er is really you!" Yun Huan walked straight towards her as if he had lost his composure and grabbed her hand in surprise.

Seeing the person clearly, Yan Weile, who was sitting on the chair, stood up in shock and murmured involuntarily: "Zhuer..."

How could it be her!

The fool could also see the burning feelings in His Majesty's eyes. When did His Majesty have such thoughts about Zhu'er? Looking back on the past, Yan Wei was as sharp as a thrust in his heart. Although he was angry when he heard the rumors in the market a while ago, he still had a glimmer of hope. Grandpa said that the gate of the Yan family would always be kept for Zhu'er, and as long as she was willing to look back, she could still come back.

He has been waiting, hoping to wait for her to calm down and then make some revenge!

Only when you lose it will you realize the importance of that thing to you beyond life. This is how his pearl is. This short period of time has been as long as thousands or tens of thousands of days. Her departure has given him a kind of heart-wrenching pain. Such pain almost occupy all his perceptions, and it is increasing day by day. Whenever he sees Zhong Lingxiu appearing in front of him and wanting to gain sympathy, he can't help but speak ill of evil words.

He hated that he had no eyes and hated that he believed in the wrong person and would lose her. If Zhuge Mingzhu was gone in this life, how could he love him again!

"Why..." He pulled out of Yun Huan's hand, Qi Yin raised his head and looked straight into his eyes. The anger that endured in his body was ignited bit by bit again. It was the person who was the eye, he, who killed Luo Qiyuan! Why did he decide the life and death of others so lightly!

"Zhu'er, what's wrong with you?" What happened? Why is the look of her eyes full of resentment now. The hatred and disgust are so obvious, without any concealment. His heart beats a lot, and his steps are stopped and he can no longer have the courage to move forward.

"What's wrong with Qiyuan? Why did he kill him? Why did he kill him!" Qiyin, who couldn't control his emotions, shouted at the top of her lungs. She felt infinite sadness in her heart. In this world, he was the first person who was good to her.

How could he die like this...

Qiyin kept complaining about herself thousands of times in her heart, and scolding herself thousands of times. She recalled the expression of Luo Qiyuan leaving painfully, but she didn't have any words of comfort. She just wanted him to cut off the love thread with wisdom sword and hurt him to the point of being completely depressed.

Although she couldn't give him the feeling he wanted, he was really a very important person for her, why couldn't he understand her?

"Luoqiyuan, you are talking about Luoqiyuan." He had known for a long time that even if Luoqiyuan did not cause fire, he would still be able to eliminate the roots. He wanted to uproot the Luo family's family and clean it up, and he would never give them a chance to rekindle again!
Chapter completed!