"It's you, it's you! If it's not you, who else could it be! ”

Yao Guogong raised his head and smiled, the poisonous gas gradually spread to his complexion, the corners of his lips were stained with black color, and the blood gushed more, but he didn't seem to have any pain at all, and slapped the ground and exclaimed:

"You're the sweetheart of this evil seed, ha, you still want to have feelings? I'm going to make you and the people you like unhappy! It's a pity, God doesn't help me for anything, don't help me! ”

"Things have come to this point, everything is your own fault, and no one else is to blame." In his crazy laughter, Rong Yi lowered his eyebrows and said this sentence quietly.

Yao Guogong's laughter stopped abruptly, as if someone had suddenly pressed the stop button, and looked at Rong Yisen's voice,

"Are you laughing at me? Rong Yi, what right do you have to laugh at me! ”

After suddenly roaring angrily, Yao Guogong turned his head to look at Ming Yulong suddenly, "Let me tell you, this man next to you, do you think he is a good thing?" Yes! ”

Ming Yulong was stunned and looked at Rong Yi, with a hint of puzzlement in his eyes.

However, Rong Yi stood there, like a real jade carving, and the pupils exuded endless coldness, not the cold that repelled people thousands of miles away, but the cold that surrounded himself in the ice carved jade cold room.

He just looked at Yao Guogong like this, his eyes were more like penetrating Yao Guogong, looking at the distance, the things of the past, eternal and lasting.

Yao Guogong didn't look at Rong Yi, in the violent coughing sound, he grabbed his abdomen, his eyes were fixed on Ming Yulong's body, his eyes were playful, cold, pity, and all kinds of emotions that she could understand and couldn't understand, blood flowed out of his mouth like a waterfall, mixed with words, but she could still hear what he said clearly,

"You like Rong Yi, don't you, let me tell you, he's a sinister, a-"

With a bang, Yao Guogong's words were not finished, and he suddenly suffocated between the words, and then his body fell to the ground in a flash, his body curled up uncontrollably, his eyes were still looking straight at Ming Yulong, and a hand stretched out like a withered branch, wanting to grab her and finish the next words,

"Yes, yes"

This time, the sound stopped again.

Eternal cessation.

Yao Guogong's eyes bulged wide, and he looked at him with a dark face and fell to the ground, and his originally thin face was instantly attached to his face like old bark, and there was no trace of popularity.

His unbearable face, a pair of wide-eyed eyes carved with resentment and straight ahead, in the last moment of his life, his gaze did not look at Ming Yulong as he said, but shifted direction vividly.

Ming Yulong turned his head to look, and in that direction was the place where the Tianyuan Emperor's capital was located.

Does he still want to go back to that place?

Ming Yulong looked at Yao Guogong's hideous palm that had not forgotten to stretch out to the imperial capital before he died, and suddenly couldn't bear to look away, and turned his eyes to Rong Yi's face.

His gaze looked at Yao Guogong, and in his phoenix eyes was gloomy and gloomy that she couldn't understand, like sighing, like relief, mixed with some kind of pain, pity, and a look seemed to hide a thousand words that were difficult to speak.

This time, Ming Yulong can be sure that he is not thinking wrong, nor is he mistaken, let alone guessing, or fantasizing.

What's going on between Rong Yi and Yao Guogong?