Chapter 361: Whose Flower Is It?

Littles' quiet and gentle voice made Wen Ying's heartbeat faster and faster. Even if she didn't look up, Wen Ying could still feel two burning gazes, staring at her, and those burning gazes seemed to burn her face.www.biquge.info Wen Ying's palm-sized face turned slightly red.

The divine sense of the people of the Protoss is extremely keen, and Grand Duke Litus not only stares at Wen Ying with his eyes, but also senses everything about Wen Ying with his divine sense. He sensed that Wen Ying's heartbeat rate had accelerated since the moment he fell from the flying carpet in the air to her side.

Grand Duke Litus carefully sensed Wen Ying's heartbeat. Wen Ying's heartbeat was like a gentle hand, caressing the heart of Grand Duke Litus, making the pain in his heart due to longing disappear little by little.

"I know that your heart is still moving for me." Thinking like this, Grand Duke Litus looked at Wen Ying's eyes more and more hungry.

"I haven't seen you for three years, you're more beautiful." Grand Duke Litus said gently.

Wen Ying wore a pale green straight-necked tulle long-sleeved forging dress, which was simple in style but low-key and luxurious. The love flower on the skirt is a love flower inlaid with rubies and emeralds. Waist-length black hair poured down behind her like a waterfall. Wen Ying's hairstyle is a common hairstyle for Protoss women, the hair on the left and right temples is braided into two strands of twist, and finally the two strands of hair are twisted together and fixed with a love flower hair ornament.

The distance between the two was so close that Grand Duke Litus could smell the fresh smell of grass after the rain in the Prairie Prairie, which haunted Wen Ying's body.

The woman in front of her, her delicate face and skin were as white as cream, she bowed her head slightly, her black jewel-like eyes, her thick eyelashes were trembling slightly, her small nose, and her pink red lips. Wen Ying pursed her lips a few times, but this simple action made Grand Duke Littles' heartbeat uncontrollable and violent.

Grand Duke Litus hurriedly used the power of the god seed to forcibly smooth his heartbeat.

Wen Ying still bowed her head and was silent, but her hands couldn't help but grab the skirts on both sides of her body.

Grand Duke Ivan was on the side, his expression was cold, and the whole person exuded a cold aura. His heart was filled with anger. This damn woman, seeing Archduke Littles, was so excited! He sensed Wen Ying, and naturally knew that Wen Ying's heart was beating faster, especially Wen Ying's hand that was holding the hem of her skirt was trembling!

Grand Duke Litus stretched out his hand, and in an instant, there was an extra silver lily in his hand, which was the silver lily that Wen Ying was looking at. This silver lily flower is just an ordinary silver lily flower, and it is no different from other silver lily flowers. In order to control herself, Wen Ying was worried that she would want to look at Archduke Litus uncontrollably, so she forced herself to stare only at the silver lily.

She knew that today, if her gaze rested on Grand Duke Litus, the other man beside her, Grand Duke Ivan, would definitely be angry.

Grand Duke Ivan couldn't tolerate Wen Ying's thoughts about Litus. Once Wen Ying's actions reveal how much she misses Grand Duke Litus, Grand Duke Ivan is bound to torture Wen Ying. One day, three years, Earl Taylor arrived at Castle Black. After Count Taylor left, Wen Ying missed Archduke Litus so much that she couldn't help it, and with her fingers, she wrote the three words of Litus in Chinese on the table, and was forced by Archduke Ivan to ask the meaning of the three Chinese words. Wen Ying wanted to hide it, but Grand Duke Ivan threatened Wen Ying with the life of the fungus, and finally Grand Duke Ivan knew that it was the Chinese of Grand Duke Litus's name.

Grand Duke Ivan was immediately furious, he not only tortured Wen Ying physically, but he also thought of a peculiar way to torture Wen Ying mentally. He and Grand Duke Litus have existed for more than 6,000 years. For more than 6,000 years, before meeting Wen Ying, Littles had countless lovers. Grand Duke Ivan found a hundred lovers among the women of the Noble Duke of Litus to the Black Castle, and asked those women to describe to Wen Ying in detail the situation they were with the Grand Duke of Littles, no matter how big or small, even including the situation between them and the **** of the Grand Duke of Litus. From morning to night, without stopping. Grand Duke Ivan forced Wen Ying to drink the sobering pill, so that Wen Ying was awake for ten days and ten nights without any sleepiness. For ten days and ten nights, Wen Ying couldn't stand it anymore, crying and begging Grand Duke Ivan, who let those women leave. Since then, Wen Ying no longer dared to do anything that reflected her longing for Archduke Littles in her actions, let alone mention the name of Archduke Littles in words.

"I like this flower very much, what should I do?" Grand Duke Litus continued gently.

Grand Duke Ivan grabbed Wen Ying's shoulders with both hands, and forcibly twisted Wen Ying's body so that she faced Grand Duke Litus.

"Look up and answer Littles' question." Grand Duke Ivan lowered his head, and said coldly in Wen Ying's ear. His voice was low, but he gritted his teeth.

Wen Ying had to raise her head, she only glanced at the Grand Duke of Litus, then quickly shifted her gaze to the silver lily in the hand of the Grand Duke of Littles, and said, "This is the flower of the Silver Lily Castle, the Grand Duke likes it, just open your mouth to the old earl." ”

"You know, I like it, I've always loved it, from the first time I saw it, I loved it. I think about this flower every day, I want to hold her in my hands and hold her in my arms. Archduke Litus's voice became softer and gentler, and said, "Emperor Eric will soon be here, and you will say a word, a word, to Emperor Eric." His voice was gentle and calm. His deep brown eyes, but the bottom of the eyes were turbulent, as if he wanted to reel the woman in front of him.

"With me, you don't have to worry about anything." Litvi was fair, his voice was gentle, firm.

Outside the Silver Lily Castle, there was silence. When all five Grand Dukes arrived outside the main gate of Silver Lily Castle, there was silence. Emperor Eric and Empress Tribiss were soon arriving, and a small black dot appeared high in the sky, which was a huge flying carpet. It's just too far from the ground, and from the ground, it's just a small black dot. On such occasions, no one can speak, except for the Grand Duke, and no one can speak. While waiting for the Emperor, you must be quiet.

Wen Ying's little face turned from red to white, and her heart began to ache faintly. For the third time, this was the third time that Archduke Litus had spoken. The agreement between the Grand Duke of Litus and the Emperor Eric was that as long as Wen Ying opened her mouth and said that she wanted to be with the Grand Duke of Littles, she could return to the Grand Duke of Littles.

Wen Ying raised her head and looked straight at the man in front of her. This man, the man who makes her love and hurt. This man is a man she can't look at or touch. This man is the man she can only keep in her heart. Her eyes were full of sorrow. I can't, I can't come back to you. Emperor Eric did not allow it, and neither did Ivan. If I come back to you, you will lose everything. I'll return to you, and Ivan will kill you.

Wen Ying stretched out her right hand and grabbed it in the void in the air, and suddenly, three swords with the same shape appeared next to Wen Ying's hand, which were three light and shadow swords. Three swords of light and shadow, suspended vertically in mid-air. The middle one is a silver sword, and the left and right are blue and white light and shadow swords.

Wen Ying stretched out her hand, held the blue light and shadow sword, handed the sword to the Grand Duke of Litus, and said

"I can only give you this sword. Wen Ying looked greedily at the man in front of her, the more she looked, the more her heart hurt, the more her heart hurt, the more she had to look hard. Her heart hurt so badly that it was like someone was holding a sharp dagger and was stabbing her heart fiercely, again and again, pulling it out, and stabbing it again.

Wen Ying's face turned pale and said, "This flower is not yours now, and it won't be in the future." ”

"Whose is it?" Archduke Little's voice was not gentle, but full of anger.

Wen Ying looked at the man in front of her, she felt that her heart hurt so much, it hurt so much that she wanted to scream, she wanted to scream loudly, it hurt so much that she wanted to die, she wanted to die.

Wen Ying tightened her teeth and trembled: "Yes-Ivan---" Then, Wen Ying only felt that it was dark in front of her, and she fainted.