"What do you care about?" Yun Zhongge stared into her eyes tightly and asked in a low voice.

Mu Ziyi's heart twisted slightly, raised her eyes and glanced at the man in front of her, her eyes suddenly cold: "It has nothing to do with you." ”

Damn it!

Shouldn't he have said something about deceiving her like this?

Seeing her like this, Yun Zhongge couldn't help but squint his eyes: "I will deal with Elder Wu's affairs, isn't it good for you to stay by my side with peace of mind?" ”

"Not good!" Mu Ziyi snorted coldly: "Song in the clouds, I said a long time ago, I am not your exclusive thing, not what you want." Have you asked my opinion for such a decision? ”

Why is he always so self-righteous, why is he always acting in a good way for her?

She Mu Ziyi is not a cowardly person, she doesn't need to hide, and she doesn't need him to bear it alone.

"I told you before, don't you agree?" The man looked at her suspiciously.

Mu Ziyi paused slightly, when did he ask her? He just said that Elder Wu's affairs were for him to deal with: "But I also said that I would not stay out of it." ”

But now, she realizes that things are not at all what she thought.

"If I had known that these people were here to kill me because of you, I wouldn't have come here with you."

The man looked at her with half-squinted eyes, his eyes as deep as a cold pool: "You mean that I dragged you down?" ”

Is that so?

Encumber?

Mu Ziyi twisted her eyebrows: "It's not a person who hasn't experienced strong winds and waves, and I'm afraid of being dragged down by you for this little thing?" ”

"I've said a long time ago that I don't care if those people kill me or not." They couldn't kill her anyway.

Killing her is not that simple.

"Woman, what do you care about?" Yun Zhongge raised his eyebrows and looked at her, a trace of incomprehension crossed the depths of his eyes.

Mu Ziyi glanced at him lightly, turned around and came to the desk to ignore him.

No, she suddenly found that if she wanted to communicate with this guy, it wouldn't work at all.

Seeing her turn to leave, Yun Zhongge secretly wondered in his heart.

When he saw her at the door, he noticed that something was wrong with her breath and tone. He knew she was angry, but he didn't know what she was angry about.

On the desk was the drawing paper, on which was a blurred figure of a man's back. Staring at the back on the drawing paper, Mu Ziyi narrowed her eyes slightly, for some reason, she always felt that this back was a little familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen it, whose back it was.

"Woman, Wu Jiu is just an elder in the underworld who has assisted the Holy Lord for generations."

"I'm not interested in knowing." The woman's voice was very faint, and she couldn't hear any emotional waves.

"If you don't like him, I'll kill him." The man's voice was hard and cold, and there seemed to be a trace of murderous aura in the depths of his eyes.

That's what he said, and that's what he thought in his heart.

Mu Ziyi only frowned slightly, and didn't even raise her head to look at the man, still staring at the drawing paper in front of her.

Seeing that she still didn't speak, Yun Zhongge stepped forward and came to her, glanced down at the drawing paper on the table, glanced at the man's blurred back, and raised his eyebrows: "This man is just a part of your memory to you, since it is something that you will remember sooner or later, why do you have to keep it in your heart." ”