"If you don't like that identity, I won't mention it, but don't pretend you don't know me, okay?"

Ziqi's voice was slightly hoarse, and his eyes sank, he guessed that she had designed a fake death because she got rid of this identity, but he felt that she didn't need to pretend that she didn't know him.

Mu Xueyi's expression remained unchanged, she was calm, she knew that he would soon know that he was not dead, but even if she knew, she didn't care.

There is no dislike or dislike for the identity of the regent of Shengya, but because this identity will have a lot of inconvenience, she will design to deal with it.

"I know you're Mu Xueyi!"

Ziqi's tone finally changed, and he knew that she had always been indifferent and ruthless, but he still didn't want her to be so indifferent to him and others, so dispensable.

"And then?"

"You've finally admitted it, haven't you?"

Ziqi smiled again, she probably didn't care at all, didn't care if he knew if she was really dead or a fake death.

A perfectly planned fake death concealed Empress Shengya, including Mu Tingwei, and everyone up and down Shengya.

He's not one of them, though.

Mu Xueyi asked indifferently: "What do you want me to do?" ”

"I won't do anything to you, and I won't do anything bad to you."

Ziqi knew that she didn't believe in herself at all, or rather, she wouldn't trust anyone unreservedly.

"Are you sure?"

Mu Xueyi smiled at him rarely, the arc was shallow, noncommittal, she always knew that he had another purpose by her side.

And now that he said that, it was too ridiculous.

"Walk the talk."

Ziqi also smiled, looking very serious.

"That's just wishful thinking."

It has nothing to do with her.

"Really? You're going to love me. ”

Ziqi's expression was full of confidence, but her heart was bottomless, because her cold-bloodedness exceeded his budget.

Originally, he thought that she would definitely fall in love with him, but now, he was not sure, so he could only gamble.

"Arrogance."

Mu Xueyi bypassed him and left alone with an umbrella.

Ziqi turned around and grabbed her wrist, although through the clothes, he could still feel the coldness.

Since Mu Xueyi left Shengya, she didn't hide her aura anymore, because of the cultivation of the Cold Ice Technique, even around her body, there would be a chill.

"Something?"

Ziqi thought that she would shake it off, or say it coldly to let go, but unexpectedly, it was these two words, which really made him stunned.

I forgot even the words, so I casually asked, "Where are you going?" ”

"Something to do with you?"

Mu Xueyi asked rhetorically, where she went had nothing to do with him.

Ziqi said shamelessly: "If I say it's related, it's related." ”

"Sick."

Mu Xueyi confided the word coldly, shook off his hand, and then walked forward.

"How about going together?"

Ziqi also followed with an umbrella, but she didn't speak, and she didn't know whether she acquiesced or didn't care at all.

It was still drizzling in the sky, the temperature was slightly cool, and the road was long, and he ridiculously hoped that the road would have no end.

Zi Qi's eyes crossed with darkness, if that person didn't die for a day, he wouldn't live in peace for a day, not to mention, he was still poisoned by Gu now.

"Your name is Suzuki now?"

The name of Suyue, he also learned from the mouth of a thousand evils, the lord of the Evil Moon Palace, is also this name.

Or rather, she is the murderous lord of the Evil Moon Palace.