Chapter 22: Your Highness

Yun Shiyi looked at the fire in front of him thoughtfully, ignoring the people who were wailing in front of him.

There are still such powerful characters in the remnants of Yunshu Wine, so where is he? Will she be able to subdue him?

Outside the door, the private mercenary rushed in, looked at the fire in front of him, was shocked, and then asked Chaoyun Shiyi: "Your Highness, what should these people do?" ”

Although Yun Shiyi is not yet the official leader, the Elders' Pavilion has already been decided, and she is qualified to be called, Your Highness.

Although everyone is not used to it, but it must be accepted that she is now the boss.

Yun Shiyi indifferently glanced at the "black charcoal" on the ground, which was no longer human, and said disdainfully: "I can't even do this kind of trivial thing well, there is no need to save them, dispose of them, and select new talents from below." ”

The mercenary's eyes darkened, although there was nothing like justice and kindness, but he didn't like Yun Shiyi's approach.

From the bottom of my heart, I don't like her.

His Royal Highness never stands tall.

His Royal Highness would never let his brothers risk their lives for no reason.

His Royal Highness is dead......

……

Yunshujiu crossed Erlang's legs, drank coffee leisurely, and then emptied all traces on the computer and went out.

"Go home!"

……

Yun Shujiu stopped, supported his chin with one hand, and stood on the side of the road in deep thought.

What's the point of that "home" going back?

Yun Weichen is there!

Yun Weichen's person was unfathomable, like a guillotine hanging from her neck and cutting down at any time.

However, she couldn't hide either.

School, family, identity information, including the eyes of people like Yun Weichen all over the world, these are not things she can fight against now.

Forget it, good people are rewarded, because there will be no good results if you stop moving forward because of possible dangers.

Yunshujiu took a taxi and went to the home in the suburbs.

Opening the door, she raised her head, and saw a moon-white shirt, sitting lazily on the roof of the house, the moonlight was bright, sprinkling a layer of almost holy brilliance on his body.

Like angels.

Like the devil......

Yun Shujiu had such a sentence in his mind.

Yun Weichen lowered his eyes, and saw Yun Shujiu's thin body standing in the courtyard, he smiled gently, without any danger, warm as jade, like a humble son.

"Jiujiu, I thought you weren't going to come back." His voice was clear and psychedelic.

Yun Shujiu was already wary of him in her heart, but she smiled: "I never said I was leaving, I just don't like people restricting my freedom." ”

Yunshujiu's voice is indifferent and detached, revealing the coldness of rejecting people thousands of miles away.

Yun Weichen looked at Yunshu Wine deeply, there was a sense of pride and coldness between Yunshu Wine's eyebrows, and the momentum on her body seemed to be an emperor who had been in a high position all year round, but now, for the time being, she fell from the clouds.

Yun Weichen chuckled, got up and slowly fell to the ground, his steps were light and subtle, he approached Yun Shujiu, staring at Yun Shujiu's face with deep eyes.

Yun Shujiu felt a kind of danger, a very treacherous danger, hidden under Yun Weichen's smiling face.

Yun Weichen slowly stretched out his hand, and his soft fingertips gently rubbed the side of Yun Shujiu's face, and his movements were soft as if he was affectionate.

Yun Shujiu didn't hide, she said slightly jokingly: "True face, don't worry." ”

Yun Weichen withdrew his hand and took a step back.

It is indeed a real face.

What is the reason for the change in the personality of Yunshu wine?

He said noncommittally: "Indeed, without blemish. ”

"That's fine, I don't know what your purpose is, but, trust me, you won't succeed." Yun Shujiu looked at Yun Weichen evilly, smiling with cunning and lazy.

"Really?"

Yun Weichen turned his head and looked at the back of Yun Shujiu.