She was shocked at first, then calmed down, looked at him and said, "Ziyu, you have taken care of yourself, and I am already lucky. After speaking, he nodded slightly, turned around and walked towards the house.

He watched her back disappear into the night, thinking about her words, and feeling in his heart that she didn't believe he would do that for her.

If he wants to prove himself, he must prove that he can't.

With some kind of vow-like conviction, he departed.

"Iris." Assa-sang pushed the door and walked into the room, but instead of seeing the iris, she saw the person she least wanted to see. The vibration in her heart could only be felt by herself, and she subconsciously clenched the hand at her side into a fist and walked cautiously towards the room. Sitting on the tea table again, he looked at the person sitting firmly opposite him—the Emperor of the Underworld.

"Why did you come back so late?"

She didn't have time to delve into how he had found her, but there must have been no end of ways for him to find her. She was inexplicably nervous, and this feeling of tension was getting stronger and stronger, making her a little breathless.

He spoke in a tone that seemed to be waiting for his wife to return late, but to her ears, it was eerie.

"How did you find here?"

He slowly picked up the tea in front of him, slowly put it into his mouth, and savored it, but he was reluctant to put the teacup down. Just like the time when Asa-san lived with him in the Immortal Emperor Pavilion, that time was the sweetest time between the two, and if it wasn't for her escape, he thought, he would have lived like that with her forever.

But she ruined the beauty between the two alive, and she broke her trust in him.

"If you want to find someone, there is never someone you can't find." Slowly put down the tea in the cup, and looked at her with those eyes, and couldn't see the expression clearly in the deep eyes, only to feel that those eyes were like two big dark holes, bottomless, very terrifying: "Qiansang, do you think that if you escape from the Immortal Emperor Pavilion, you can escape from the palm of this monarch's hand?" You'd be naïve. ”

She felt cold in her heart, but layers of fine sweat appeared on her forehead, and she looked down at her hand on the table, the two hands were intertwined, and she tugged: "Hades Emperor, there is no need for the Hades Emperor Pavilion here, it is not your territory, you don't have to be too rampant." ”

"Really?" He actually smiled, and smiled beautifully, and looked at her with his eyes, and saw her brows and eyes carefully. Now he found that she only took off her veil when she was in the palace of King Yan, and everywhere else, she still wore the veil. So, can he think that she wants to charm Emperor Yan. Thinking about it this time, it actually tastes a little sweet.

He reached for her wrist, and she looked panicked away, and as if angry at her action, he got up and walked up to her. She looked up at him in a panic, but he grabbed her by the shoulders and lifted her up, and then somehow he picked her up by the waist and held her tightly in his arms, making her unable to move.

"Emperor of the Underworld, let me go!"

"Let you go? If I let you go, won't you run away again? Do you know how much trouble Benjun has gone to find you, do you know? ”

She dodged his eyes, gritted her teeth and said, "Emperor of the Underworld, don't go too far, don't forget, I am the person of Emperor Yan, if you move me, he will definitely not let you go!" ”

"Really?" He said: "If Emperor Yan really cares about you, how can he not appear when you are imprisoned in the Immortal Emperor Pavilion by this monarch, enh?" ”

She had been speculating about the relationship between the Emperor of the Underworld and Emperor Yan, but for some reason, she couldn't feel any connection between them from the mouth of the Emperor of the Underworld, as if it was ...... It seems that Emperor Yan has nothing to do with the Immortal Emperor Pavilion.

That is, when she was thinking so deeply, the Emperor of the Underworld carried her to the bed, and the moment she put her on the bed, she woke up like a dream, and immediately resisted and picked up the quilt and hid in the corner: "Don't come here!" ”

He had seen her like this, and often when she looked like this, he disliked it the most. It was as if he had become a robber and a bully in an instant, trying to plunder her treasures. Obviously he wasn't like that.

He straightened up, looked at her with his hands in fists, "Does this gentleman make you feel terrible like this?" ”

She nodded and said truthfully: "Your actions just now, if you were any woman, would respond to you like this." Then he said, "Actually, you just wanted to put me on the bed, and you didn't think about it, did you?" ”

He smiled, his smile was a little meaningful, and the words in his mouth were also very meaningful: "You forgot, Benjun likes you." ”

She was silent. It's silent with a hint of fear.

"It's not too early, you should go to bed early."

She was shocked: "Are you leaving?" ”

He smiled: "When did Benjun say that he was leaving?" Then he looked at her very seriously, and said every word: "Benjun wants to stay here and watch you fall asleep." His eyes condensed slightly, and he said, "Could it be that you are reluctant to let Benjun go?" And ......" her eyes drew a few circles on the quilt she was holding tightly, and said meaningfully: "Do you want Benjun to sleep with you?" You know, you can't ask for it. ”

She panicked, then pulled the quilt tightly and lay down, closed her eyes and opened them again, and when she saw that he was still there, she immediately said, "How about you leave when I fall asleep?" ”

He nodded neatly.

She hurriedly closed her eyes and forced herself to fall asleep.

But when she woke up, looking at everything familiar in front of her, she lifted the quilt and got out of bed, looked at the Emperor of the Underworld who was sitting on the tea table drinking tea, and exclaimed, "You brought me back to the Immortal Emperor Pavilion again?" ”

He slowly put down the cup in his hand and looked at her with a smile: "Since Benjun wants to come back, he naturally wants to bring back the most precious things, which is naturally a matter of course." ”

"Hades Emperor, you!" She was angry and conjured up sharp hibiscus petals in the palm of her hand, and walked towards him, who knew that as soon as she deceived herself, she was hit by the acupuncture point. At the same time, she did not panic because she was being pointed, but realized that the method of the Emperor of the Underworld was the same as that of the silver-masked assassin who appeared in her room that night. Could it be that they are the same person?

"Emperor Hades, you're the man who visited my room at night, aren't you?"

His long eyelashes trembled slightly, and then he looked at her hazy, and said with a smile: "How do you know that person is Benjun?" ”

"Because your acupuncture techniques are exactly the same! I'm sure you are. ”

He didn't think there was any need to hide, Shi Shiran sat down, with a smile on his cold face that can only be seen when he saw Qiansang, and the smile was also faint, but in the eyes of the disciples of the Underworld Emperor Pavilion, it was already a great favor.

"You are so sure of something, but I have to admit it."

"So, it's really you!"

"Yes." He nodded, a look of confession on his face.