Chapter 214: Turmoil

Xiao Ziyu's thoughts returned from the memories to reality, his amber eyes were locked on Ling Luo's body under the clear moonlight, and his beautiful face was more than a point thinner than before, and his face was even more pale and weak because of his injury.

Xiao Ziyu felt a dull pain in her heart, and wanted to reach out to hug her, but was pushed away by Ling Luo without hesitation.

Ling Luo tidied up her clothes, and there was no weakness on her face, she suppressed all her emotions in her heart, and returned to the steady appearance that a queen should have on weekdays.

"Xiao Ziyu, I don't care what kind of jihua you have, but I want to tell you one thing, no matter what, you and I will be enemies, today is our Zuihou peaceful coexistence, no matter where Zaijian is in the future, I will no longer show mercy to your subordinates."

Ling Luo's body is obviously so delicate, and her body is more than a head lower than Xiao Ziyu, who is standing opposite her, but the aura exuded from her body will make people willing to bow down and surrender, such a king's domineering spirit is beyond the reach of many people in their lives.

Ling Luo has only returned to Longyin from another world in just one year, and she has grown from a little girl who doesn't know anything to the point where she is like this, Xiao Ziyu is undoubtedly happy for her, maybe this analogy is not appropriate, but it is indeed not a little different from watching her daughter grow up.

Listening to the cold and ruthless words that came out of Ling Luo's mouth, although Xiao Ziyu had a slow pain in his heart, the corners of his mouth still rose slightly uncontrollably, and the aura on his body was not the slightest hostile.

will not bow to others at any time, even if there are many hardships and hardships in his heart, he will grit his teeth and bear it with his shoulders, such Ling Luo is the Ling Luo that he Xiao Ziyu likes, and every step she has made is the most correct, he should indeed be happy for her in his heart.

Xiao Ziyu's gaze turned into a light brown under the moonlight, shiny and moving like crystal, and it seemed to have an attractive liliang, Ling Luo only felt that his mind was turbulent, so he stopped looking at him, and immediately turned his head away, striding away as if fleeing.

Ling Luo tried her best to make every step she took extra firmly, as if she could make her heart no longer stay on Xiao Ziyu's body, but what really affected her, only Ling Luo herself knew.

The inexplicable emotions clung to Ling Luo's heart like sticky cobwebs, even if she pretended to be dashing and turned away, she couldn't resist her already wavering heart.

Looking at Ling Luo's resolute back, Xiao Ziyu's heart was both lost and relieved, his footsteps stopped in place, his green clothes were stained with silver moonlight, and his long figure looked extremely cold and lonely.

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Under the deep darkness of the night and deliberate evasion, Ling Luo was not discovered by any of the soldiers who were keeping vigil on the way back, and returned to the camp camp very smoothly.

Ling Luo sat on the bed in a daze, did not light the candle, just stared at the dark and boundless space around her with wide eyes, a long time had passed, but she still had no sleep, just sat quietly, motionless, no matter how time passed, she couldn't stop the blind thoughts in her mind.