Miao Miao looked at the stranger-like man in front of her, but the familiar face and breath reminded her of the fact that he was the person she had missed day and night for three years. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Shangrong...... Upper ......"

She opened her mouth, but she could only repeat the name that had been engraved on her heart.

"Be careful next time."

In the face of her call, the other party just nodded his head and didn't even give her an expression. The voice is faint, not like Yun Qianhua's innate nobility and coldness, but really indifference, an indifference that doesn't care about everything.

Seeing that he was leaving, she almost subconsciously ran forward and grabbed his wrist.

"Upper ......"

"Let it go."

The man's voice was still so indifferent that people couldn't hear the joy and anger.

"Don't let go, I won't let go, since you saved me, why do you do this to me."

Miao Miao almost roared and questioned.

Time went backwards, it had been seven days since she came to Nanzhao, but there was no news about where the saint was. Today, she wandered around unconsciously to the lake, the mirror-like lake surface made her suppressed restless mood gradually calm down, but I don't want to rush out of the lake at this time, it is really hard to imagine, it seems that such a calm and waveless lake will have such a water monster, more than ten meters long, surprisingly large.

Because she was in a state of relaxation, and the attack of the water monster was too sudden, she didn't react at the moment when the water monster bit her, and blinked her eyes, and the water monster screamed strangely, and was shot down into the lake by something again, and sank without a trace.

When she saw the person standing behind her that day, her heart couldn't stop "pounding", so violently, as if it was about to jump out of her chest.

But before she could smile in surprise and call out the other party's name, the other party didn't even look at her, and was about to turn away. If she hadn't stopped it in time, I'm afraid he wouldn't have even said a word to her.

But what the hell happened, and why did he do this to her? It's better to be so cold than to treat strangers, has she done anything wrong? Anyway, even if it's death, she should be allowed to die, right? Wanting to get rid of the relationship for no reason, she doesn't accept it, she doesn't accept it!

"If it's someone else, it's not you, I'll do the same."

Miao Miao's face turned pale, what he meant was that he didn't make a move because it was her, but because he encountered this kind of thing, he just made a move because he was not used to it, right?

"Why?"

She clutched her arms hard, her eyes a little dilated.

The latter lowered his eyelids, his face expressionless, and he hooked the corners of his mouth, but it was not a pleasant arc, but more like a silent mockery.

"Haven't you already given up on me, so let it go, you and I have nothing to do with each other from now on."

The faint voice did not have the slightest fluctuation, and it was indifferent.

Miao Miao was shocked when she heard this, her eyes were confused and panicked, she really didn't know what he was talking about, what was giving up, what was irrelevant, she knew that each other's intentions were forced to separate not long ago, why did she say such decisive words as soon as they met?

"No, Shangrong, did you misunderstand something, what are you talking about, even if you really sentence me to death, you have to let me die, right?"

"Okay, you have to understand, right?" Shangrong broke free of Miao Miao's hand with skill, stood opposite her and looked at her word by word: "Do you remember the virtual wedding between you and me?" On the day of the wedding, you pierced my heart with a dagger, heh, it's so ruthless, you and I didn't even have the most basic trust before, no, or rather, you didn't trust me at all...... If there is anything to be said about this, what is going on with you now? As someone else's fiancée, now that you see that I am not dead, do you still come to pester and stab me? ”

His gaze fell on the center of Miao Miao's eyebrows in a daze, and the gorgeous cinnabar was not there before he left......

A year ago, he woke up and found himself in an ice cave, a man who looked like him claimed to be his brother, he wondered when he had a family, because he grew up in Cloud City from childhood to adulthood, and was raised by the elders, the so-called parents and brothers, he had no memory. Later, Zhixi told him that this was the tradition of their Yunlong clan, and that each child had to be sent to another place for individual training as soon as they were born, and let them grow before the tribulation.

Now that his love calamity has arrived, he was ordered by his parents to come and guide him. The reason about the wedding in his dream is because he does have an impression, and Miao Miao signed a mandarin duck contract with someone else, but it was Zhixi who told him. Zhixi also said that this may not be Miao Miao's own willingness, let him handle it properly.

When he heard the news, under his seemingly calm surface was a monstrous jealousy and anger, an inexplicable sense of betrayal and humiliation lingered in his heart, although he also missed him, he would watch her in the dark, and it was no coincidence that he rescued her today, but he didn't want to talk to her, he hadn't calmed down until now, he was afraid that he would hurt her when he was excited, and he was even more afraid of saying something irreparable.

But now...... He couldn't hold back after all......

Miao Miao looked at Shangrong, staggered back two steps, there was a "boom" in her mind, and then the buzzing continued, he knew it, he knew it, how should she explain it to him that he would believe her?

Seeing this, Shangrong's eyes fell silent a little, and then it seemed like a thin layer of ice, with a repulsive indifference.

"No, it's not like that, listen to me."

Seeing this, she panicked, thinking that she couldn't be silent, and she must explain it to him no matter what.

But when she stepped forward, she could only touch a corner of the other party's clothes, because before she could catch him and explain clearly, the other party had already drifted away.

"No, it's all a misunderstanding, how can this be!"

She covered her face in pain, and thinking of Shangrong's expression just now, her heart hurt as if she had been pricked by a needle.

In the following days, she was not only looking for Nuwa's descendants, that is, the Holy Maiden of Nanzhao, but also paying attention to the news of Shangrong.

After inquiring around, she came up with a key news, Nuwa's descendants stayed with Shangrong, and the location should be the death of Nanzhao Palace.

This news not only did not make her happy, but there was a kind of downright coldness, thinking of the news she heard in the original small town before she arrived, King Nanzhao wanted to marry the holy daughter to a handsome and innocent son, that son, will it be Shangrong? Will he agree again?

Thinking of this, she suddenly fell into an ice cellar, and immediately ran towards the Nanzhao Palace.