Silence, deathly silence, as if even the air had froze.

"Tianlan, Jun Xianyu is no longer the Jun Xianyu of the past, and now he will only bring disaster to you."

Xia Ziyi grabbed her and tried to explain to her the powerful relationship, the current situation, the smart ones should leave quickly, and when the uncle recovers, it will be too late.

Tianlan raised her eyes, glanced at Jun Xianyu, and asked lightly, "Really?" ”

"Tianlan ......" Xia Ziyi opened his mouth, but was interrupted by Tianlan's roar, "Let him say it himself!" Said he wanted to hear him. ”

Let the loser admit his defeat in front of the enemy, like this, it really hurts, let alone the second son who has always been high?

Jun Xianyu clenched his fists, the back of his hand was bruised, and he sneered and spit out a word: "Yes." ”

Before he finished speaking, Tianlan had already broken away from Xia Ziyi's hand and approached the second son step by step.

"Jun Xianyu, what do you think I like about you? Right? Status? Or is it so strong that it is invincible in the world? If that's all I can say, you're living a miserable life. ”

Jun Xianyu, you must not know that when you were still LaCrosse in your last life, when I was tempted by you for the first time, you were really nothing.

That year, she was eight years old and he was ten years old, two children who had just been sent to the agent training camp, weak, helpless, beaten and scolded by older children, and bullying was commonplace.

At that time, after not eating for three days, she was robbed of dinner again, and she tried to resist, but in exchange for a burst of punches and kicks.

He is a little better than her, he also has a steamed bun, even if he is stepped on a few times, but at least, it can save his life.

He will always remember that the dirty half of the steamed bun, he and her are half of the same person, he told her that if he has no strength, he must learn to forbear, and when he has the ability, he can return it a hundred times.

Jun Xianyu, after sitting in a high position for a long time, have you forgotten your original mood?

In the previous life, we could climb from the weakest to the strongest, and in this life, we can do the same.

If you don't leave, I won't give up, and even if you want to let go of my hand, I don't think I will allow it.

"Show me your face, Jun Xianyu, you promised that you would show me on your wedding night."

Tianlan slowly raised her hand, wanting to take off his hat, and in the dark night, her fingers were trembling slightly.

She felt the fear in her heart, but what was she afraid of?

On the ground, a big hand clasped her wrist, and Tianlan heard Jun Xianyu's hoarse voice: "Don't."

If she hadn't known the truth too early, maybe she would have seen it when she was in the cave room, but it was just ......

He looks like this now, he dislikes it, how can he want her to see it?

"Woman, there is a corpse outside the palace of hatred, I don't know if you have seen it, but what I want to tell you is that she was scared to death by my appearance of not being a ghost or a ghost."

In Jun Xianyu's voice, there was a faint desolation.

He knew what the consequences would be after the cave house, so at the beginning, he took everyone away from the Hate Palace.

When he came out, he ran into the maid.

I still remember that the maid called him a second son behind his back, shy and timid, gentle as water.

But the moment he turned around with that dignified face, the maid was directly frightened by him.

Look, human nature is so hypocritical and fragile.

Once he is not the second son, once he loses the strength to cover the sky with that hand, how many people will stay by his side?

"Woman, while it's still time, leave." Jun Xianyu let go of her and said lightly.

Tianlan bit her lip, and a faint smell of blood diffused in her mouth.

"None of you can leave." A strange voice came from the side, cold as a snake.

Everyone turned around, and Jun Xianyu reflexively pulled Tianlan behind him.

Murong Ye caught a glimpse of his movements, and a strange smile crossed the corner of his lips: "Xiao Yu'er, what are you nervous about?" This seat will not eat her again. ”

Jun Xianyu sneered.

"Xiao Yu'er, this seat gives you a chance." Murong Ye's eyes flickered, and he smiled suddenly, "You sleep with this seat for one night, and this seat lets one person here, how about it?" ”

The temperature around him has fallen, and it seems that what is falling from the sky is no longer rain, but ice, which is cold to the heart.

Everyone could feel the murderous aura around Jun Xianyu, but Murong Ye laughed wildly: "What? Don't want to? Didn't you do a good job before? ”

Hearing this, everyone was stunned, and the eyes of the audience were focused on Jun Xianyu's body, dumbfounded and unbelievable.

Actually, Murong Ye didn't lie, that period of time did exist, but it was sealed by him.

No one knew what had happened except himself and his enemies.

And those enemies, he has almost killed those who should be killed, originally Murong Ye and the Qingyun royal family were his next targets, and this was also the purpose of his visit to Qingyun Country this time.

However, this matter has been shelved because of the detoxification of Tianlan.

"Xiao Yu'er, this seat has always missed your ......"

"Enough!" A cold snort, cold, manic, like an angry beast, on the verge of madness.

Jun Xianyu's slender fingers tightened, and everyone could hear the creaking of his bones.

Everyone thought that he would make a move with Murong Ye, but who knows, he just snorted coldly, raised his hand, and removed the hat above his head.

"Murong Ye, what do you think of this face?"

After the ridicule, the people who saw that face all gasped.

The puffy face is like a pig's head, and the facial features are almost indistinguishable, and the original handsome and delicate are no longer seen.

But if that's it, it's not so scared to death.

The key is that big poisonous sores appeared on his face, all of which were broken, and black, yellow, black and yellow pus and blood flowed out.

As his facial expression changed, the abscesses trembled and trembled, and pus and blood snaked down his cheeks, sticky and disgusting.

Everyone watched, and there was a churning in the stomach, pantothenic acid, and a desire to vomit.

Jun Xianyu looked at Murong Ye's distorted face and sneered in his heart.

He was calm, but he didn't dare to look at Tianlan's face, for fear of seeing the same disgust on her face as everyone else.

He doesn't care what the world thinks of him, but he can't care less about her opinion.

Hesitant, uneasy, cautious, for fear that she would be a little dissatisfied.

Even though he had made mental preparations as early as the moment he chose to take off the hat, he had no choice but to find that he still didn't have enough courage when it came to the end.

Disgusting to Murong Ye, he hurriedly put the hat back on, but halfway, he was intercepted by a hand.

Before Jun Xianyu could react, the two moist cherry lips had already been attached to his swollen sausage-like lips.

Her lips, slightly cool, like spring nectar, were relieving the burning pain on his lips.

Jun Xianyu's whole body was stiff and numb, and he wanted to hold her and rub her into his arms, but he was afraid that everything in front of him was just a sweet dream, and he woke up without a trace.