Not wanted, but wanted.

The handsome man in front of him looked gentle, but the storm behind him was violent, and his expression became more and more mysterious against the backdrop of strong contrast.

Like a whirlpool at the bottom of a lake, no one can escape from the palm of his hand if he wants to get everything involved.

Under the suppression of the powerful True Yuan, Zhu Luan's vision became blurred.

At the same time, a deep sorrow welled up in her heart.

Because she finally confirmed a fact.

The child, who always hid lazily behind her during the journey and looked useless, has really disappeared.

Right in front of her eyes.

The side in front of the city gate is the last one.

Although the time spent together was short, it was obviously an extreme realm, but he didn't want to use the true yuan at all, and just looked at the Yan Shuoye where she asked her to protect him with eyes as clear as crystal.

It's gone.

Is this a mask of his, or is it a part of his body?

She couldn't tell.

Even if his name is only one word missing, he has an even more terrifying identity.

Under the suppression of the absolute realm, Zhu Luan couldn't move, and the only eye that could move looked at the strange man in front of him.

"Do you want me to be your plaything?" She asked quietly.

Wan Yan Shuoye sighed, "It would be nice if you could be less awake when sometime." ”

The man sighed, "Although this is also one of your charms, shouldn't a normal woman here understand that I am in love with you?" ”

"Is it," Zhu Luan's eyes flashed with raging fire.

"So, how are you going to keep me with you? Be your home's bodyguard? ”

Wan Yan Shuoye laughed, "That's the position prepared for your original identity as Zhu Yue." ”

"Now that you have recovered to Zhu Ying, in order to show your sincerity, you can naturally stand closer to me."

His voice was low and full of demagogy.

His appearance, his strength, and his status can make his words more convincing, but looking at all this, Zhu Luan only feels more sad.

A complicated smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Closer? Can you still make me your wife? ”

Wan Yanshuo's eyes lit up like lights, flickering with a soft light.

"If you want, as long as you want, such a location is naturally the best."

Facing Zhu Luan's undisguised mocking rhetorical question, a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

"I will treat you well, you can do whatever you want, I will not please others, but you can teach me forever."

The man's voice was sincere and unpretentious, and even the most common sweet words that deceived women seemed real and credible from his mouth.

As if as long as it was him, he could really do it.

As if there was not a hint of a lie.

Zhu Luan looked into his eyes, believing that he really thought so at this moment.

It left her speechless.

Zhu Luan clenched the black scabbard at her waist, the relief carving on the scabbard into her palm, she stared at the man surrounded by the wind and sighed.

"Until you get tired of it, right?" She whispered the truth.

Wan Yan Shuo was stunned for a moment, "That's right." ”

He laughed, "I really don't have a long-term interest in anything, and I don't know how long I'll be interested in you." ”

"But I think you're expected to be my special," Wan Yan Shuoye narrowed his eyes with interest and stretched out his hand to Zhu Luan.

"I'm sorry."

With Zhu Luan's words, the man's hand stopped in mid-air.

"It's just too risky." Zhu Luan smiled.

"You're not a woman who would worry about risk." The man looked at her with a smile.

"Even without these risks, I wouldn't be your wife."

With her words, the pressure in the room grew, and even the painful moans of cultivators could be heard from the depths of the room.

"I have no intention of being your plaything."

Zhu Luan's voice still didn't tremble or shake at all, but his expression was a little complicated.

"It couldn't have been done from the beginning."

The smile on Wan Yan Shuoye's face was still the same, but his eyes became more transparent.

"That's what you'd say," the man smiled, "but fortunately I expected it." ”

"Before you came here, my brother invited a guest for me."

Zhu Luan's pupils shrank.

"Look at your look, have you guessed who it is?" Wan Yan Shuo laughed happily and raised his hand to high-five.

The door behind Zhu Luan opened.

She turned, a hint of anger in her eyes.

An old man in black appeared in front of her, and next to him stood Duan Lizheng, who he hadn't seen for a long time.

The moment the pale-faced young man saw her, the same anger appeared in his eyes.

He clenched his fists and looked at the strange man in the room, and the aura on his body also rioted in an instant, rushing straight towards the coercion of the man in the room.

The air flow in the room erupted into a loud vibration, and at the same time, several scars on the young man's body were stained with blood.

The blood on the young man's body turned into flames in Zhu Luan's eyes.

She could see at a glance that the old man in black could not completely restrain Duan Lizheng, and Duan Lizheng was voluntarily held hostage out of some considerations.

But even so......

"Lizheng, I'm fine." Zhu Luan immediately said in a loud voice, "What about the cold moon? ”

Duan Lizheng was not bound, but the love sword that had been with him since he set off was not on his waist.

The boy's attention was distracted for a moment, and then he calmed down.

Looking at the man in the room, there was a deep fear in his eyes.

This man's realm is even more unfathomable than this old man in black.

Thinking of the Third Highness who died tragically before, Duan Lizheng couldn't hide his shock in his heart.

The moment he opened the door and saw Zhu Luan, he understood that his ominous premonition had become a reality.

The man in front of him is probably the real master of these people.

"Cold Moon?" Wan Yan Shuoye repeated softly.

"Your Highness, here." The old man beside Duan Lizheng stepped forward and handed him the long sword in his hand.

A trace of resentment appeared in Duan Lizheng's eyes.

"These are those two swords," Wan Yanshuo looked at the cold moon and the red son in his hand at night, and looked at Zhu Luan and smiled.

"One of the most famous rumors about Miss Zhu Jiu of Huizhou Xie Yuan is the marriage contract with Duan Lizheng, the second son of the Duan family."

"I've heard that the two of you can take the Grandmaster's blow together," he smiled, "Well, I've brought your concerns with you, are you surprised?" ”

Surprise or not? Unexpected or not?

The man in front of him was smiling.

It's elusive.

"My concerns?" Zhu Luan said quietly.

"You say, if I kill her with this sword, will you be my wife," Wan Yan Shuo pulled out the cold moon at night, and the snowy sword light illuminated his handsome face.

"It can't be." Zhu Luan said.

"I said it wasn't possible from the start."

"What a ruthless woman," Wan Yan Shuo curled the corners of her mouth, "I thought you at least cared about your fiancé's life." ”

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