Shangguan Yuchen lowered her head, she lay quietly in her arms, her eyebrows were like willows, the bridge of her nose was slender, her long and narrow eyes were closed, her long eyelashes were like fans, and her lips were as red as cherry blossoms on the first branches. Δ Pen Fun Pavilion Δ.

Yesterday here, she seemed to wash away the gentleness, and told herself the strange light and strange scene of the change of the time of the Apocalypse Array.

Thinking that her tears were like beads in her arms to tell the fairness and justice of the battle of the Apocalypse Array, and even more thought that once she left her arms at this moment, her breath was weak and her body was as cold as ice, and he was even more remorseful, knowing that the tears were like the poison of heart-eating cartilage, so he should not relax his care for her.

In order not to live up to your loyalty, and not to disappoint your feelings, have you made a good plan to reveal the situation of the Apocalypse Array, and use fairness to persuade the public to retire from the army?

Retreating, Shangguan Yuchen's heart shook violently.

Wu Jinyue stood there stiffly, Gongyi's shadowless closed eyes trembled every inch of his skin, he didn't dare to look, but he couldn't take his eyes off, thinking that her cold eyes reflected his own reflection, a little blame, a little expectation, that was the endless covetous eyes of his life, and from then on, he would never see it again.

He tried his best to look away, but when he saw Yuewutuo's motionless body lying on the ground, he only felt that the sad state of mind was even more unbearable, and when he saw someone carrying the corpse, he said in a dumb voice: "Put it on my carriage, he is the elder of the Yuewu tribe, and he needs to be buried according to the etiquette of the Yuewu tribe." ”

Shangguan Yuchen was slightly stunned, looking at him with dark eyes, but seeing that his listless eyes did not have the slightest wave, it seemed that something had changed to make him lose his soul, and it didn't matter what happened, his eyebrows couldn't help frowning slightly, a trace of complexity flowed in his eyes, and the hand holding Gongyi Wuying tightened and tightened his chest, as if he wanted to tighten her all the way to the inside of his chest.

In his eyes, Wu Jinyue was absent-minded and unrelenting at the moment, and he would not show his mind when the sky fell, and such a deep person in the city actually had this scene in front of him, Shangguan Yuchen couldn't help but wonder, could it be that the heavy and cold state of mind would affect his judgment? Are all people now loveless?

He looked at Wu Jinyue, the more complicated his eyes became, and the factors of chagrin and hatred that had lingered around him before gradually disappeared into the depths of his heart in his calm thoughts, until he could no longer find a trace on his appearance, and said in a deep voice: "Come on, prepare pen, ink and paper." ”

Wu Jinyue's eyes flashed, and his originally dull eyes came back to his senses as if he was shocked, at this moment, he even lost his qualifications to be sad and sad, he slowly turned around and looked at Shangguan Yuchen's face, and the afterglow in his eyes was bitter and indescribable, and he saw Shangguan Yuchen's eyes gloomy, as if suspicion was darkening, he raised his lips as if he was sober and said: "Elder Tuo's status in the Yuewu clan is quite high, and such a change is unacceptable for a while, so that the clan is out of shape...... If there were no other instructions, Wu Jinyue asked to leave. ”

"You have been in the rivers and lakes for a long time, and the things that happened in this Yun'an area should not escape your ears and eyes, and you are the king of Yun'an Jin who was given by my imperial brother, and the public ceremony is shadowless in the border activities in your sphere of influence......" Shangguan Yuchen's tone was as light as water, his eyes were as cold as ice, but he was deeply entangled in complex emotions, and said: "This king just remembered that you and him have long been familiar with each other...... This king wants to entrust you with the antidote to Feng Ning. ”

This is obviously mixed with other emotions, but pretending to be indifferent but trusting in a tone that can penetrate into his heart more than any way of communication over the years, the first sentence of the shadow in swallowing the blood condensation soul is to tell himself that his belief in his mother and son should be within the grasp, Wu Jinyue's heart struggle was instantly shattered, and she looked at the woman in the arms of the clan in a daze, the tip of her heart is like a knife cutting through blood, it will not hurt people's lives, but it will hurt for a long time, and in the accumulation of days after she opened her eyes, It will flow in every vein of his body, and it will break every pore.

If there is more hesitation at the same time of persistence, if she is forced to choose his fate with more consideration, maybe ...... She would be happy to see his change, the ending she wanted, and at this moment he wanted the antidote more than anyone else, but where was the antidote?

He seemed to be stable for a long time before he found his voice: "Clan means ......"

Shangguan Yuchen looked out of the prison lightly, and after a while, a secret guard put the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone on the table, and without him opening his mouth again, he studied the ink himself.

"This king is inconvenient, you can write." Shangguan Yuchen's eyes turned to Wu Jinyue, and his voice was soothing: "The Apocalypse Array is famous for 6, this king dares to choose, he will not be afraid of any form of response from it, the chicken is broken, the benevolence and righteousness have been exhausted, and the egg has deteriorated, Your Excellency knows that you don't need to find trouble with the hen." The Battle of the Apocalypse was originally a contest between light and fairness, and on the day you offered the antidote, you immediately withdrew your troops. ”

Wu Jinyue held the pen, her sunken eyes were a little gloomy, and she didn't dare to put down the pen for a long time.