Until I sat in front of him, my heart was still like a thorn in my heart, and I was very uncomfortable.

I couldn't pull it out, but I didn't care, and it hurt a lot to stab me, making me restless. He ate elegantly and gave me some from time to time, even though I didn't even move my chopsticks and sat upright. Because he was thinking about things, he didn't care about him at all.

I don't even know when he finished eating. By the time I realized something was wrong and came back to my senses, he had been staring at me for an unknown amount of time.

The eyes are in a trance, and there is no focus.

As if obsessed, he looked at me for a while. At this time, he didn't have the slightest dangerous aura on his body, but only the weakness that made people feel distressed and wanted to get closer. He reached out to touch my face, but I dodged in disgust, his hand frozen in mid-air.

After a long pause, he got up expressionlessly and walked to the inner sanctum.

But it soon came out, and when it came out, it was still with a pen in his hand. I glared at him for some reason, and he crouched down in front of me, his pen in his hand, and he was about to point to the center of his eyebrows. My heart trembled, and I instantly understood, and hurriedly stepped back, my face flushed. "Don't take me for her!"

The God-King chuckled, "This is not up to you! ”

As he spoke, he didn't see much movement, but the man had already arrived in front of me, raised his hand and grabbed my chin. I couldn't move at all, and he took the pen with a blank face and drew a little on my eyebrows! A very unfamiliar touch, as if it stimulated my self-esteem, a sense of humiliation burst out of my body, my angry eyes were red, I wanted to struggle, but I couldn't push him at all, I could only roar angrily.

"Yesterday you said by yourself that you wouldn't treat me as her, so what are you doing now?"

He chuckled, "Don't you want to know, is it you in his heart now, or the smile he used to have?" ”

My eyebrows jumped, and the moment I was stunned, he nodded on my eyebrows again. I shuddered, goosebumps popped up instantly, and when I looked up, I saw my own shadow in the golden decoration above my head.

Originally, the palace maids were dressed up today, in the style of their period, and their hair was also coiled up.

And now, frowning slightly, there are two points of red in the center of his eyebrows, which is cold and glamorous......

But my eyebrows and eyes made me tremble......

This feeling, it was as if he was erasing the traces of my Qiao Ying little by little, and installing Jing Ji's breath on me! For no reason, the tip of my nose was so sore that I didn't know where I got the strength to push him, rubbing my eyebrows fiercely, trying to rub the mark off.

He seemed a little surprised, and quickly reacted. looked at me mockingly, "No one has ever dared to refuse what I have given me!" ”

As he said, I almost rubbed a layer of skin on my forehead, and I didn't rub off those two points of redness. My anxious eyes were hot, and I quickly glanced at it, knocked over the wine glass that was set aside, poked a little wine, and continued to rub it.

His eyes changed slightly, and he reached out to stop me, his face slightly angry. "Are you crazy? It's already broken, and I still use this thing to wipe it, so I'm really not afraid of pain? ”

"I'd rather die of pain than be her entirely! I'm Qiao Ying, not Jing Ji, not Xiaoxiao. I knew that without her, I wouldn't have met the Flame King. I thank her and respect her, but I don't want to be her myself! I roared, my eyes reddening, and I slapped his hand away and poked at the drink. Tears of pain almost fell, and I clenched my teeth.

I don't know what he painted, but I couldn't rub it off even if I got wet.

Seeing his stunned appearance, I knew that he definitely didn't understand why I kept wiping it when I knew I couldn't wipe it off.

Maybe everyone thinks that I seem to want to erase the traces that belong to Jing Ji to prove that I am still Qiao Ying......

But no one will understand.

I'm actually scared!

Afraid of what he said, afraid that he would really take me to the Flame King, afraid of ...... The last choice of the Flame King......

But this red, why can't it be wiped off!

I hurriedly wandered around the room, and in a hurry, I saw a pair of sharp scissors placed next to me. With a thought, he picked it up directly and swiped it towards the skin on his eyebrows. His anger soared, and he grabbed me and yelled. "Are you stupid?"

"You're a fool!"

As soon as I finished yelling, I felt something slowly flowing down my eyebrows and toward the tip of my nose. I was overjoyed, and hurriedly looked up, and through the shadow, I saw that the two points he had drawn had been destroyed by me, and in their place, there was a straight scar on the center of my eyebrows.

oozing red blood, inexplicably a little demonic.

He glared at me in annoyance, gritting his teeth. "Okay, I'll do what you want!"

As he spoke, he reached out and wiped my eyebrows. When he was done, he threw up his sleeves and went out. I searched around his room, found a bronze mirror, and looked at it carefully. The red depicted by those two points is gone, and even the skin on my forehead that I have scratched is back to its original state.

But the wound on my brow was still there, oozing with blood.

This blood can't seem to be stopped.

I've tried wiping it several times, but it doesn't work...... Every time I wiped off the droplets, there were droplets of blood oozing out again. If it is not wiped off, the drop of blood will always be on it, and it will no longer seep out or flow down. The blood droplets are not big or small, and you can only see that they are blood drops when you look closely, like an embellishment, and the nick forms a very bewitching beauty.

Obviously, he must have done it.

Seeing that this drop of blood couldn't be wiped off anyway, I simply didn't care about it anymore.

He's out of the main hall, and I don't know where he's gone. I wanted to go out, but I was stopped at the door by someone from the elite team and wouldn't let me out. When it's time to eat, they will bring me food, but I never touch it. While waiting, I searched his room, but I didn't find anything unusual, no magic weapons, and no trace of the Flame King's body.

Looking for it, I was sleepy and panicked, and I fell asleep against the pillar.

In my dreams, I vaguely heard someone calling me.

He was shouting over and over again, "Godmother, godmother...... I'm coming for you......"

The voice was thin and soft, very similar to the voice of the roots. But when I opened my eyes, there was nothing in front of me. Glancing outside, I slept until night, the room was very dark, I thought of the dream, and hurriedly took out the elaborate one around my neck, which was born to me. It's still there, and nothing has changed.

I was a little uneasy and didn't understand why I dreamed of roots...... What are the signs?

After sitting for too long, my legs were numb, and I slowed down for a long time before I could stand up with my support for the pillar.

When I walked to the door, I just wanted to call someone to come in and light the candle, but as soon as I opened the door, I happened to bump into the god king who was about to come in. He looked at me in slight surprise for half a second, his eyes moving slightly, and his momentum was awe-inspiring. "Go back to your side hall!"

I was bloody, this man was really moody.

He thought I wanted to stay here, but who wanted to stay here if I hadn't been stopped by the guards?

With a stiff face, I didn't even look at him, turned around and walked towards my side hall. In the middle, the ghost made a mistake, and glanced slightly sideways with his peripheral vision, and he seemed to be looking in the direction of my side. The moonlight stretched his figure very long, and I couldn't make out the expression on his face.

This feeling is really weird. I couldn't figure out what he was trying to do, so I went back to my room in thought. When he turned to close the door, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a graceful figure in the night, walking towards his main hall.

As soon as the pigtails appeared, they knelt down, as if to report something.

When she finished speaking, the God King reached out and helped her up, and in the night, he took her hand and entered the main hall. I couldn't help but pout, and a few words popped out of my head inexplicably......

Male thief and female prostitute......

In cahoots......

Although these two people are disgusting, there is so much I can do when they are disgusting! As I did last night, I manipulated the guard into the dungeon again. This time, I made preparations in advance, brought some drinks to the jailers inside, and finally silently approached the door of the cell of the Tianqing Daoist.

"Dao Chief!"

When he heard this, he hurriedly came over and looked at me a little reproachfully. "Why did you come in again? It's dangerous here. ”

"Don't worry, he's very 'busy' now, and he doesn't have time to care about me."

Daoist Tianqing was a little confused, but I didn't want to explain more, so I changed the topic. "What's going on with you today?"