Whining...... How did it feel like the Dead King knew what he had said...... If you knew that you didn't have a mouth, you wouldn't have much...... However, he still has to say that he has to think about the safety of the young lady......

Feng Jingyun waved his hand, and Xiao Shunzi left one step first, walked a few steps, and turned back three times uneasily, "Miss." ”

"It's okay, you go back to the palace first and dry the medicinal herbs I picked yesterday." She waved her hand.

Looking at the young lady's indifferent expression, Xiao Shunzi felt that the master would have nothing to do, and he didn't dare to disobey the master's order, so he left nervously.

Jun Lonely's pupils fell on Feng Jingyun, and she suddenly felt like a frost cover.

This man always makes people feel a trace of popularity.

"Why do you have the heart to know so much about this king?" He pursed his lips coldly.

Her voice was as cold as water, "Because I'm kind." ”

He raised an eyebrow, "You're going to have good intentions too?" ”

"It seems that good people are not easy to do." The corners of her mouth curled slightly, as if she was smiling, "Do a good deed, the king still has some doubts." ”

"What do you mean ......"

"With your cleverness and deep scheming, you can't guess?"

"Hehehe...... he laughed wickedly, "Indeed, as you think, since he was born, this king was killed by Jun Shun's old horseman, no matter how this king is, he still has his blood in his body, isn't it?" But he was vicious and vicious, and sent people to kill the king again and again. ”

Again and again, again and again? Feng Jingyun's clear pupils flashed with doubt, and he understood again. Jun Lonely founded the Half-Moon Sect at the age of ten, and the Shili of the Half-Moon Sect is growing stronger and stronger, how can the old emperor Jun Shun allow the Half-Moon Sect to continue to grow? He must have already noticed it and pursued the details, and when it was found out that the leader behind the Half Moon Sect was Jun Lonely, he would send people to kill him continuously.

He stared at her with a look of self-deprecation in his bloody pupils, "More than you think." Except that later, after he learned that this king was the leader of the Half Moon Sect, he constantly sent killers in vain to assassinate this king. In fact, he knew that this king was not dead. Do you know who told him? ”

Before she could open her lips, a wisp of ridicule floated through his pupils, and he said again, "It's the king's mother." The 'best' mother in the world. Before the establishment of the Half Moon Sect, and before the king was ten years old, the mother concubine said that she kept the king's cheap life and raised it as an animal, and she liked it......"

The smile on his lips deepened, "Do you understand what she likes?" ”

She was silent.

"She likes to see this king constantly being killed by Jun Shun's faction." There was a little more playfulness in his voice, "She likes to watch this king linger, unable to survive or die." ”

Look at his pale handsome face, that expression that seems to be indifferent, that evil and cruel smile.

His voice was cold, as if he was stating someone else's business, nothing to do with himself, so calm that there was no trace of emotional fluctuations.

She always felt that his heart had been numb to pain, fell to hell, and was so desperate that he could no longer get up, and could only fall into a deep catastrophe, and finally broke his heart.

Lonely ......

Her breathing suddenly became deep.

"How?" His blood pupils shone with a terrifying light, "Poor king? ”

She was silent.

He suddenly reached out and put his hand on her shoulder, squeezing it fiercely, with murderous anger in his eyes, "This king asks you, do you pity this king!" ”

His shoulders were pinched by him, she frowned picturesquely, and her voice was as cold as ten thousand years of frost, "Are you crazy enough?" ”