"You are?" Feng Qing squinted idly, and glanced at Du Moyan.

"Water clouds." Shui Yunyan replied with a smile.

Du Moyan introduced Feng Qingxian and Lu Ke to everyone, and did not explain the identities of the two, only saying that they were his friends, but unexpectedly, Tianlei actually knew Feng Qingxian.

She still remembered that when Tianlei came back that night and saw Feng Qing idle, her jaw dropped in shock.

Four days passed in the blink of an eye, and tomorrow was the time for the ten parties to compete with the green shadow, Du Moyan and the others arranged the personnel and returned to the courtyard to prepare for rest.

Cloud Fall City came prepared, plus a green shadow, and tomorrow's battle will be much more difficult than the end of the world.

As soon as he returned to the room, it was pitch black, Du Moyan's back was cold, and he immediately rushed out of the door.

However, it was still a step too late.

As soon as her hand touched the door, someone grabbed her neck, and she could only watch the door that had just been opened quietly close in front of her eyes.

"Run for what?" A low and hoarse voice came from behind his ears, and Du Moyan felt a wave of fear for no reason.

Listening to the voice, Du Moyan already knew who was coming, quietly clenched his fists, and said calmly:

"His Royal Highness the Holy Son broke into someone else's room late at night, I'm afraid it's not okay?"

Du Moyan heard the sneer of the person behind him, and the hand that clasped his neck was strong and powerful, cold and ruthless.

"Mo Yan, I'll let you go, don't you call it, okay?" The intimate and familiar tone, familiar and unfamiliar, made Du Moyan almost have an illusion.

"What does Your Highness the Holy Son say, my life is in your hands."

Qin Su was naturally not afraid of Du Moyan's scream, but what he thought, I'm afraid only he knew in his heart.

Qin Su let go of his hand and took two steps back.

Du Moyan calmly lit the candle flame, and saw that Qin Su was still in the same clothes as a few days ago, a black robe was hidden in the shadows, and the knife-like silhouette was under the candle flame, and only half of his face could be seen, which was measured for no reason.

"I don't know what happened to His Highness the Holy Son breaking into the woman's boudoir at night?"

"Mo Yan, I'm Qin Su." Qin Su opened his mouth slowly, still using the familiar tone in his memory, and a pain rose in Du Moyan's heart.

"Oh, Qin Su Gongzi, is there anything wrong with you?"

"You promised to detoxify me, and I'll get the antidote." Qin Su approached, and his deep eyes looked at Du Moyan.

"I'm sorry, Young Master Qin Su, I don't remember when I made a promise to His Royal Highness the Venerable Holy Son of the Dark Spirit Temple. Qin Su I know, he is very ordinary, not as handsome as you, not as powerful as you, and not as powerful as you. ”

Qin Sushen's brows in the shadows flashed with a touch of pain, and it was fleeting, and Du Moyan felt that he was really dazzled.

"Mo Yan, you listen to my explanation, all this is not something I can control, I was drunk by centrifugation, the sword that day, I couldn't control myself at all, centrifugal drunk, this poison can turn two people into puppets and be manipulated, I never wanted to hurt you."

He meant it.

Du Moyan didn't believe a word.

After all, this face is an unfamiliar face for Du Moyan.

"Really, I once told you that the Dark Spirit Temple captured my mother, because we are pre-dream clans, and our soul power and physique are very special, and the Dark Spirit Temple wants to refine us into puppets and predict the future for them, Mo Yan, do you believe me?"

Du Moyan was silent.

"Mo Yan, do you remember our agreement? You detoxified me, and I was your guard for three years, and it is still effective. ”

"I don't dare to bother His Highness the Holy Son to be a guard, if this spreads, won't I become a scourge for thousands of people to shout and beat." Du Moyan said calmly, but Qin Su heard a sneer from there.

"I just want to get back to you." Qin Su still didn't flinch, his sharp side face looming in the candlelight.

Du Moyan felt that His Royal Highness the Holy Son might have a problem with his brain.

"Come back to me? Give me another knife? ”

I don't know who this sentence stimulated, Qin Su coldly clasped her wrist, and her deep eyes overflowed with pain: "Mo Yan, I explained to you, that was not my intention, at that time I was . manipulated, only to make that action unconsciously, and later, didn't I block it for you? ”

Du Moyan roared in his heart, his patience was almost exhausted.

Who wants to deal with this perverted and strange His Highness the Holy Son.

pretended to be sincere, but there was no sincerity in the whole body.

Does he think he's a fool?

"Your Highness, I know what you said, I still have something to do, why don't we talk about it another day?" Du Moyan barely squeezed out a little kindness, and just wanted to send him away quickly.

She wanted to scream if she could, but she couldn't.

The entire mercenary group, no one is his opponent, and if he is invited, he is guaranteed to kill.

And, Qin Su didn't care about Du Moyan's concerns.

"Mo Yan, so, you promised me?"

Du Moyan was stunned: "What did you promise?" ”

"I want to go back to you, and you have to detoxify me." Qin Su had a smile on his face.

Du Moyan saw that it was squeezed out, which showed that this person was all acting.

Moreover, extremely unserious.

People don't worry about Du Moyan believing it or not.

Du Moyan's scalp was numb.

"I think you misunderstood, you are now His Royal Highness the Venerable Holy Son, and it is not easy to want the antidote to centrifugal drunkenness?"

Yes, His Highness the Son, one man under ten thousand people.

"Mo Yan, you are so stubborn." All the sincerity of love is gone, and only this cold, merciless sigh remains.

Du Moyan's back was cold, and this dangerous intuition made her can't help but take a step back.

Qin Su naturally saw her movements, and his deep eyes crossed with satisfaction.

Yes, that's it, fear, fear, surrender, Qin Su, do you see it? This is the woman you've always wanted.

"Mo Yan, what are you afraid of?" Qin Su approached and looked at her condescendingly.

"Your Highness, what exactly do you want to do?" Du Moyan clenched his fists and suppressed the coolness in his heart. Bookbag netting

"Me? I don't want to do anything, I just want to come and see you. As he spoke, his cold and slender fingers touched Du Moyan's face, restraining himself from the urge not to strangle her.

As the Son, he never allowed himself to have weaknesses.

Du Moyan is the woman that incompetent person looks at, and it is a shame in his life.

Du Moyan took a step back to avoid her hand, his eyes were cold: "His Royal Highness the Holy Son, isn't there something wrong with his brain?" ”

In a word, it angered the man, Du Moyan couldn't see how the other party made a move, so he felt that his neck was choked, and the whole person was lifted.

With his feet dangling in the air, the sharp pain and suffocation coming from his neck made Du Moyan miserable.

She didn't reach out to break his hand, the hand hanging at her side was silent, white powder sprinkling down her fingertips and disappearing into thin air.

Qin Su's face was gloomy, this woman should have died a long time ago.

The obsession hidden in his heart disturbs his mind all the time, which he will never allow.

Du Moyan must die.

When she dies, she will no longer have any weaknesses, no one who can sway his emotions.

The strength of his hands became heavier and heavier, and Du Moyan's face was red from suffocation, and his eyes began to turn white.

The breathing of the people under his hands became weaker and weaker, and the obsession hidden in his heart suddenly ran out and swept through his consciousness.

You promised me not to kill her.

You promised me to let her go.

You promised me to get her.

I will never allow you to hurt her, I will never allow it.

The sounds were like knives, slashing at his mind again and again, making him unconsciously let go of his hand.

Du Moyan sat paralyzed on the ground, breathing heavily, a circle of bruises had appeared on his neck, and even swallowing saliva was in severe pain.

Du Moyan threw the poison in his hand over, and unexpectedly, Qin Su didn't dodge it.

Qin Su's eyebrows sank, and his palms gathered spiritual power, wanting to kill her with one move.

Du Moyan took two steps back, leaned against the door panel, and watched him wait for the effect of the medicine to take effect.

She didn't know the strength of this Qin Su, she didn't know anything, so she didn't know how strong his resistance to those poisons was, she could only depend on luck.

The hand quietly climbed the door, as long as he moved, he opened the door and ran out, and then the farther away the better, and he must not be allowed to stay here.

Qin Su's palm was raised, and Du Moyan quickly opened the door and climbed out towards the wall without hesitation.

Du Moyan, who was running away, didn't know that the palm of the man in the dark was stretched out, as if he wanted to touch his beloved.

"You see, she doesn't care about you at all." Qin Su muttered to himself, his eyebrows suddenly tangled, and after a period of pain, he turned into the cold-blooded and ruthless Holy Son His Highness.

"If you didn't want to hurt her, how could she?" Another painful sound spat out of Qin Su's mouth.

"Stupid, she has to die."

"No, I'm not allowed to hurt her."

Same voice, different tone.

The same face, the same body, but two completely different feelings.

It's like a tug-of-war, fighting each other for control of the body, whoever wins, who wins, loses, and disappears.

"Look at you, what you have become, for a woman who doesn't love you, you dare to do it against me."

"It doesn't matter if she loves me or not, I just love her."

Another cold voice was scornful: "The more you do this, the more she must die." ”

The voice fell silent suddenly.

Qin Su tidied up his robe and followed the direction of Du Moyan's escape unhurriedly.

Originally, he wanted to play a trick, but tonight's temptation made him understand that he still hadn't fully mastered this body, and that woman really had a great impact on him.

is obviously weak like that, but he still has the strength to come out and resist himself.

Du Moyan didn't know anything about what happened to Qin Su, she only knew how to run, hurry up.

The cold back proves that the danger has not been lifted, and the so-called Holy Son has made up his mind to kill.

Suddenly, a person came out of the oblique, Du Moyan didn't have time to react, he was directly stopped by his waist and hugged, and ran through the mountains and forests, the speed was many times faster than himself.

Du Moyan struggled, and was directly detained by the man: "Don't worry, I'm here to help you." ”

The voice is low and the chest is broad.

"Why should I believe you?" Du Moyan didn't struggle, and asked him calmly.

She heard the man's low laughter, but didn't answer her words.

Somehow, Du Moyan's tense nerves suddenly slackened.

Du Moyan was shocked and immediately condensed his mind to guard against him.

The speed became faster and faster, until a long time later, Du Moyan felt that the cold aura on his back disappeared, and he breathed a sigh of relief, proving that Qin Su had been shaken off.

Qin Su's chasing steps also stopped, looking at the mountains that filled the dark night, with an unpredictable expression.

Then he turned around and went back to the inn.

"Alright, you can let me down."

The man didn't listen, but still carried her for a distance before stopping.

This is the mountains, and the place where the man landed was on the branches of a great tree.

"Who are you? Why save me? Du Moyan expressed his kindness, the man was masked, and Du Moyan couldn't see his face clearly at all.

However, those eyes gave Du Moyan a familiar feeling.

Deep, inclusive of the sea, and sandwiched with love.

"It's a small thing, it's not enough to worry about." The man's deep voice rang in his ears, "I advise you to stay until dawn and go back." ”