A hint of scarlet appeared in Zhen Qianhong's eyes, and he lowered his voice: "Xiao Pei, stop talking nonsense, go back with me!" ”

Pei Yuetong retreated, with hatred in her eyes: "Zhen Qianhong, you don't understand what I said, do you?" Then I'll tell you again, I said, I don't love you anymore, this time, can you hear clearly? ”

Zhen Qianhong slowly walked in front of Pei Yuetong, and there was a trace of pathos in his eyes: "Xiao Pei, don't make trouble, it's not worth it for a mortal." ”

"A mortal?" Pei Yuetong sneered: "Yichu is the person I care about the most, maybe all mortals are as humble as dust in the eyes of your upper temple, but in my eyes, he is my life!"

"He's your life?" Zhen Qianhong's eyes were dark: "Then you tell me, what about me?" What am I in your heart? ”

"You?" Pei Yuetong's eyes already had tears in her eyes, and her eyes were full of sarcasm: "You are a person who appeared in my life for no reason and inexplicably, if I hadn't met you, the people next to me would not have died in vain, I could still live quietly in my frost pavilion, and I wouldn't have experienced so many waves, so maybe I was wrong at the beginning, the encounter between us was just an accident!" ”

"Accident?" Zhen Qianhong shook his head and smiled sarcastically, he gave up everything to find her for a hundred years, but she regarded all this as an accident, and now that I think about it, it's really ironic!

Mo Wansheng, who had been on the side, saw this almost irretrievable scene, walked over, she took Pei Yuetong's hands, and her eyes were sincere: "Xiao Pei, you must believe Your Highness, I can guarantee that he will never do anything harmful, do you know how worried he is when you lose contact with him in the past few days?" ”

Pei Yuetong held Mo Wansheng's hands, and there was a bit of apology in her eyes: "Sister Mo, I didn't deliberately put you there alone in Hualuan Island, but Yichu's body was too severe at that time, and I really couldn't rest assured, so I ......."

"I know, it's okay, don't I stand in front of you too?" Mo Wansheng smiled faintly.

Pei Yuetong's eyes were full of self-blame: "If you really have any strengths and weaknesses, I will definitely not forgive myself." ”

Mo Wansheng smiled lightly: "Xiao Pei, you blame me, but why can't you really trust Your Highness?" Although I don't know what the cause of Liu Gongzi's death was, His Highness's heart is absolutely not malicious. ”

Pei Yuetong glanced at Zhen Qianhong, shook his head and sneered: "Everything doesn't matter, everything between me and him is meaningless, he is a god, I also know that I can't kill him, and I can't bear to kill him, so in the future, the bridge between us will return to the bridge, and the road will return to the road, and it will be fine." ”

Mo Wansheng's face sank, and he finally couldn't help it: "Xiao Pei, do you know that it took His Highness a hundred years to find you." ”

"Wansheng ......" Zhen Qianhong interrupted her words, and there was already a different color in her eyes.

Pei Yuetong frowned: "What did you say?" ”

She once heard Zhen Qianhong say that he spent a hundred years in order to find He Lixi, it seems that what she once thought was good, he did regard her as He Lixi's shadow, so he suddenly changed so quickly to her.

"Xiao Pei, I didn't kill Liu Yichu, I don't care if you believe me or not, but your situation at this time is very dangerous, so you have to go with me today." Zhen Qianhong's attitude has begun to harden.

Pei Yuetong retreated again and again, with a chill in her eyes: "Zhen Qianhong, I said that I will have no relationship with you in the future, and I will not be your shadow again." ”

"Xiao Pei, do you think that if you don't go with me, I won't be able to take you away?" Zhen Qianhong's patience has almost been exhausted.

At this time, Chu Duan woke up, gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and whispered softly: "Pei'er......" Yunnan

Pei Yuetong hurriedly ran over and helped him up, and his worried tone was self-evident: "Chu Duan, how are you?" You okay? ”

Chu Duan touched his head and finally regained consciousness, he hurriedly looked at Pei Yuetong and asked, "Where is Brother Liu?" How is he? ”

Pei Yuetong's eyes were gloomy, and his fingers trembled and pointed to Liu Yichu, who was full of blood on the side, everything was self-evident.

Chu Duan's smile was bitter: "In the end, I still didn't save Brother Liu, since he has come in person, it seems that my life road today should have arrived." ”

Pei Yuetong shook his head, his eyes were determined: "Chu Duan, don't worry, with me, I will never let Zhen Qianhong hurt you, let's go back to Xishuang Pavilion, just like before, there will be no change, okay?" ”

"Will it? Will he let it go easily? Chu Duan shook his head in disbelief: "Pei'er, you don't have to worry about me, as long as you are safe and happy, I actually don't care, since this is the person you like, go find your happiness!" ”

Pei Yuetong laughed dryly: "My happiness has long disappeared with Yichu's blood, and now this person behind me will only be my enemy." ”

Pei Yuetong resolutely turned around, she looked at Zhen Qianhong, and a sneer appeared on her face: "Zhen Qianhong, in fact, all you want is a shadow of He Lixi and a frost spirit!" ”

"What are you going to do?" Zhen Qianhong always felt that something bad was going to happen.

Pei Yuetong was caught off guard and pressed the silver needle against his neck, and the corners of his mouth hooked an arc: "Zhen Qianhong, I will give you two choices today, first, you kill me and take the frost spirit you want; Second, you let me go, and you will never be entangled with me again, there is no more anything between us, and you can't attack Chu Duan. ”

Zhen Qianhong's fingertips were bruised, and his breath was solemn: "Do you have to look like this?" ”

"Surely, I'll count three numbers, if you don't choose, this silver needle in my hand will pierce my neck, and when the time comes, you won't get anything." The firmness in Pei Yuetong's eyes made everyone present shudder.

"Xiao Pei, you are slow." Mo Wansheng's eyes were full of anxiety.

Even Chu Duan, who was on the side, had panic in his eyes: "Pei'er, you quickly put down the silver needle." ”

Pei Yuetong had no scruples, her thin lips opened slightly: "One ......"

Zhen Qianhong stood in place, not daring to move forward rashly.

The "second ......" silver needle was already a little closer to Pei Yuetong's neck, and there was even a trace of red thread on her neck.

Pei Yuetong saw that he hadn't moved yet, and the corners of his lips were just about to rise, Zhen Qianhong finally spoke: "Okay, I promise you, everything is up to you, can you put down the silver needle?" ”

It is not difficult to see that a layer of fine sweat has appeared on Zhen Qianhong's forehead, and Zhen Qianhong, who is usually calm and calm, can't hold it at the moment, the nightmare of a hundred years ago has tormented him for a long time, and he will never let this kind of thing repeat again.

"What do you say?" Pei Yuetong's eyes were already red, she was gambling with her life, gambling with Zhen Qianhong with her life, she knew in her heart that even if Zhen Qianhong's love for her was fake before, the frost spirit in her body was real, she calculated that Zhen Qianhong would not kill her, let alone let her have an accident.