The leader of the alliance was still holding the bride who had no breath in his arms, and his handsome face with drooping eyes looked calm.

But everyone knows that he is not not sad, it's just-

His appearance is more distressing than crying.

His look was like hugging someone he hadn't been able to keep after all.

That's the person he desperately tried his life to keep, but he couldn't keep it.

"Yan Zheng ......" Seeing the doctor's embarrassment, Xuan Yu pursed his lips, squatted beside him with a choked voice, and patted Yan Zheng's shoulder.

"It's fine." Yan Zheng raised his eyes, his dark eyes with no luster reflected Xuan Yu, and he smiled.

"People cannot be resurrected from death, mourn." Xuan Yu pursed his lips and moved his eyelashes: "I understand this feeling." ”

"Hmm."

"What does she seem to be saying at the end?" Before Xuan Yu remembered it, he was a little moved, and he couldn't help but be at a loss.

"It's okay, I know what she's going to say." Yan Zheng lowered his head, looked at the girl with closed eyes with a gentle expression, gently brushed her hair, and said softly: "Probably because I was angry that I didn't believe in her words and didn't send her back." ”

"You're really not going to send her body back?" Xuan Yu naturally heard it.

"Why send it back?" Yan Zheng raised his eyes suspiciously, looked at him in turn, and on his handsome face, he bent his eyes and smiled, calm as if he took it for granted: "She is mine, I won't give her to anyone." ”

Yan Zheng leisurely touched her cheek and slowly spit out the words.

"Besides, I didn't promise to return her body to the Demon Sect, so I can't believe it."

Although he sympathized with Yan Zheng, he couldn't help but mutter: "You are really not a good person!" ”

"But at least I kept my promise." Yan Zheng rubbed the girl's green silk and smiled at her, "Ah Qian, are you right?" ”

The scene of the man talking to the corpse is really weird to look at.

Even if the girl in his arms is as beautiful as a fairy, it is creepy, okay!

"Then you're going to bury her in the Martial Arts League?" Xuan Yu touched his nose, shrunk his head, and asked.

"Don't bury it." Yan Zheng lowered his eyes, still hugged her tightly, and said slowly in a low voice: "Go back and order an ice coffin and put it in my room." ”

“…………………… Are you really crazy!! ”

……

Xuan Yu understood it thoroughly.

Compared to Yan Zheng, he is really a gentleman!!

This person is simply fucking inappropriate!!

Those who are dying must not be deceived! Even if people are dead, they won't let go! Even the corpse has to be carried!

But—

Turning his head to think about it, Xuan Yu felt a little uncomfortable again.

What kind of love should this be, so that even her corpse is unwilling to let go?

The same idea -

And the body of a dead person.

……

She thought that if she was dead, Yan Zheng should let her go.

Either send her back to the Demon Cult and return to her homeland as promised, or find a place to bury her.

But she never thought that this guy was not human!

didn't even let her go when she was dying, she didn't even say anything about a set of pits, and she didn't even bury her body!

……

After she closed her eyes and lost her breath, Yan Zheng carried her back to the house.

Of course, he wasn't mad enough to do anything with the corpse, just guarded her corpse for the night.

When he left for the Wulin League the next day, he picked up her 'corpse' and took her to the Wulin League.

It's like nothing happened, like she's still just asleep, and their destination is still the Wulin League.

Lose your marbles!

Lose your marbles!!!