"Girl, Feng Heye already knows that you are the leader of the mercenaries.

Shui Qianjue's face showed the slightest worry, because this was originally a secret that should not be leaked, but they found out.

Luo Liuling was startled, her slender fingers moved slightly subconsciously, and she stared at Shui Qianjue with indifferent eyes.

Seeing Luo Liuling's expression, Shui Qianjue felt like his ears were turning red.[

But he still pretended to be calm. Although his face was expressionless, he was smiling in his heart.

She looked at him, looking at him so affectionately that it made his heart beat fast.

But these were Shui Qianjue's narcissistic thoughts. Luo Liuling had no thoughts at all. She stared at him like this, just looking into his eyes.

"Now that I know, we are all my own. I will come to the mercenary tribe in a few days to announce this matter."

"Well, I will tell them how you spent the past ten days under the cliff."

Shui Qianjue couldn't help but ask, but her tone was gentle and cautious.

"Having a good time."

After leaving these four words behind, Luo Liuling turned around and walked into the house without saying anything else. The life under the cliff was the most beautiful moment for her and him.

There were no disputes or intrigues, just a peaceful and warm feeling. This period of time was something Luo Liuling could never forget in this life.

"Girl, don't be so cold. I want to know how you spent the past ten days with him under the cliff."

After saying this, Shui Qianjue subconsciously said something wrong. A trace of annoyance flashed across his face, and he wanted to hit himself a few times.

What was he talking about? He wanted to know how she spent time with him under the cliff. Why did this sound so weird?

Luo Liuling glanced at him, and with his frozen smile, he slammed the door and focused his attention.

"Ouch." Shui Qianjue covered her nose, spinning in pain. This girl was still so cruel.

Shui Qianjue raised his hand and was about to knock on the door when a figure suddenly flashed across his mind. His eyes dimmed a little. He retracted his hand in despair, turned around, and disappeared in a few ups and downs.

Luo Liuling saw Shui Qianjue's leaving figure from the window, then turned around, sat at the table, and asked Ruo'er to take out the pen and ink.

Soon, the best four treasures of the study were brought over.

Luo Liuling picked up the pen and wrote on the paper, her expression was full of solemnity, and her mind was full of a huge plan. It wasn't until a figure came in that almost made Ruo'er scream, and then she saw clearly that it turned out that

It's the Lord of the Night.

Just as he was about to speak, Ye Wushang stopped him and waved his hand, signaling Ruo'er to step back.[

Soon, there were only Ye Wushang and Luo Liuling in the room. Ye Wushang slowly walked to Luo Liuling on tiptoes. Seeing her frowning, he couldn't help but want to reach out his hand and pull her

Smooth eyebrows.

When he stretched out his hand halfway, Ye Wushang suddenly saw Luo Liuling's paper from the corner of his eye. The writing on the paper was very elegant and pleasing to the eye.

"Ling, what are you writing?"

The warm breath slowly surrounded Luo Liuling from behind, and the man's deep voice came to his ears. It was a bit low and hoarse, but it was indescribably charming. Every word came out of his thin lips, and Luo Liuling heard it.
Chapter completed!