"Look for death!"

A powerful aura struck, and Emperor Jiuye had to stop and jump to another stone seat with a dodge in his arms.

"Give her back to the king!"

The person who came was Dongfang Yunye, who had disappeared for more than two months, and saw the other party with a cold look and staring at the two people in front of him, as if he was going to crush the pair of people who had left the dead into powder in the next moment.

Liyan was made groggy by the other party, and he didn't react until he heard a familiar voice.

"Damn, it's Your Highness?!" Away from the dead dumbfounded.

What's going on?

"Wait, you let go of my ......"

I wanted to leave this person's arms, but no matter how I struggled, it had no effect, but I was hugged tighter and tighter by the other party.

"The dead are mine, and I can't just leave." Emperor Jiuye hugged Liyan tightly and had no intention of letting go.

"Wait a minute, what the hell are you talking about?"

Well, the person concerned was completely out of the situation, and he forgot to bother with the matter of being forcibly kissed by the other party just now.

"This king told you to let her go!"

The death is his, and no one can touch it except him!

A powerful cold snap hit, and it was not good to leave the funeral, and Emperor Jiuye just tiptoed away from the place and did not look back at the stone seat that was shattered into slag.

Woo wow~ Your Highness wants to be so heavy-handed?!

Leave the dead and subconsciously grasp the chains on someone's body.

Feeling the fear of the person in his arms, Emperor Jiuye's eyes darkened and looked at Dongfang Yunye, and a cold meaning spread.

No one can hurt her.

"Third brother, the death is still in his hands, don't hurt her."

Dongfang Muran can't stand it anymore, even if he is in a hurry, he can't be like this, okay, the death is still in the hands of the other party, brother, can you look at it?

"This king says it again, let her go!"

Without waiting for Emperor Jiuye to make a move, he took a step to stop him.

"Wait a minute! You guys beat me innocently, okay, talk well, don't fight! ”

"And you, let me go!"

I'm scared of death, the point is that she can't handle the situation at all, what the hell is going on, it stands to reason that these two people obviously look the same, because Mao will fight, I don't understand!

"Don't let go." Di Jiuye hugged Liyan with both hands, obviously not wanting to let go, but buried his head on her shoulder like a child.

"This ...... Eh, you seem to be a Demon Venerable, right? "Leave the funeral.

Compared with the cool and domineering Demon Venerable recorded in history, this product is more like a child~

"Didn't the Mourners call me Night before?"

"Huh? Before? ”

I want to cry.,What the hell was it before.,Last time it was so inexplicably hugged.,I don't even know my name, it's a yarn!

"That person is His Royal Highness that Yan'er said last time, right? Looks like he's a bit capable. Emperor Jiuye's conversation changed, and the topic returned to Dongfang Yunye.

"Uh-huh." Liyan nodded.

Di Jiuye was also a little surprised, she didn't expect this person to be so good, it seems that she was very thoughtful!

What if you're a little happy?

"Po"

A kiss fell on the forehead of the deceased without warning, and the party had no choice but to hold his forehead and roll his eyes.

"What are you doing?"

Startled like a child, what should she do to react?

"I'm happy, what about the martyrs?"

"I want to cry right now."

"Oh, are you going to cry with joy?"

Please, where are you happy to see me?

"No, by the way, how can you move freely?"

"The confinement is gone, thanks to the martyr~"

Fang Cai overheard her voice during the fight, and in a hurry, he tried his best to break free, and now seeing that the other party is okay is more important than anything else.

But this girl seems to be a little different.