t “……”

No one dared to speak.

Everyone can see the cold and suffocating aura around the big boss.

The bodyguards mechanically obeyed the orders of the Emperor's Hitomi.

There was an eerie silence throughout the room.

Qianli's face was also dyed a little stunned.

Even when he returned to the room from the basement, the whole person looked a little lost.

Blood, corpses, bloody ......

Nothing could shake her heart.

Only the curse:

[I curse you, I curse you for not being able to have love in your life, I curse you for being lonely and unrestful, I curse you for being similar to me......]

Gu Limo's viciousness and madness are vividly in my mind, echoing in my mind like an ancient curse, and I can't forget it.

Thinking about it.

The Emperor Night Hitomi in front of him turned around and didn't know what to say.

Qianli didn't hear clearly.

She looked up in a daze, looking a little dazed-

"Huh? What's wrong......? ”

“……”

Emperor Ye Hitomi did not speak.

But the heroic brow furrowed, and a strong arm stretched out, pulling her into his arms.

It hasn't reacted yet.

Chiri was already sitting in his arms.

The windows were not closed.

Baroque European screens dance in the wind.

In the bright moonlight, the man's sexy thin lips are outlined in a tight arc.

Emperor Yetong's resolute chin rested on Qianli's forehead, and the deep golden pupils carried indescribable comfort and warmth, "Are you thinking nonsense again?" ”

The tone is a little less strong than usual, a little more gentle.

Qianli Mist's blue eyes looked at him and asked, "Do you believe in gods?" ”

Before.

Qianli didn't think about that kind of problem.

However, now Gu Limo's words made her have to think wildly-

Are there gods in the world?

Does the curse really exist?

She was never afraid of death, but the world of fear of death did not have the Emperor Night Hitomi, as long as she thought about leaving the Emperor Night Hitomi a little, Qianli felt that she couldn't breathe.

I don't know when it started.

He had become a part of her life.

Qianli's slender little hands gripped his sleeve tightly, and the grip became tighter and tighter.

Probably sensing her nervousness.

Emperor Yetong's warm big hand patted her back as if soothingly, but the golden pupils emitted a cold light—

"I don't believe in God, I don't believe in heaven, I don't believe in fate."

The magnetic voice was dyed with strong perseverance and determination, "I only believe in myself. ”

The deep golden pupils of the Emperor's night pupils looked straight, and his tone seemed to be making some important oath, "So, you have to believe me." ”

“……”

Qianli was stunned, her head as if she had been hit hard by something, and she couldn't speak.

And Emperor Night Hitomi didn't actually want her to say anything.

"Qianli, you listen well."

He raised Chiri's chin slightly, making her look directly at him, and unilaterally vowed, "If there is a god in the world, and it is holding me back from your steps......"

There was a pause.

His sexy thin lips hooked up a few icy and cold arcs, "Then I'll go against the sky!" ”

Words and sentences.

Plain as day.

The sonorous sound seemed to fill the room with an indescribable magic.

Qianli looked at him in a daze.

And those deep golden pupils also looked straight, as if they had traveled through centuries......

Infinite warmth gushes out of the chest and spreads throughout the body.

Happiness.

Move.

Astound.

She didn't know what words to use to describe her current mood, so she had to hug the strong waist of the Emperor Night Hitomi tightly with her hand.

Plop Plop Plop ......

His heart was beating strongly.

And the chest is as wide as a mountain, giving people inexplicable stability.

There was an infinite amount of words to say.

But in the end, a thousand words converged into only two words-

"Good night."

“……”

Emperor Ye Hitomi did not speak.

The flowing moonlight sprinkled on the two of them, and there was a kind of quiet atmosphere of time.

His warm palm gently rubbed Qianli's white cheeks, but his golden eyes were full of seriousness and burning—

If God prevents me from killing God, if Buddha prevents me from killing Buddha.

Jinni.

Curse.

It's nothing more than an ethereal thing.

But if it is the destiny of heaven, then I will change my life for you!