Ming Lou likes to stand on a high place. Because only by standing on a high place can you have an unobstructed view of the scenery under your feet.

Yun Chaohua couldn't see the scenery under her feet, but she could look through the red hijab at the embroidered shoes she was wearing.

She didn't know how long it would last, so she kept waiting.

Wait for a suitable time to subdue Ming Lou.

Two people stood on a high place, each with a ghost.

Ming Lou: Turning his head slightly sideways, he looked at Yun Chaohua: "I have imagined countless times how I felt when I stood on a high place with her and looked down on all beings. I didn't expect that the first person to stand on a high place with me in the end would be you. ”

Yun Chaohua smiled, "I didn't think that the first person I would marry would be you. ”

This red hijab is really uncomfortable to cover, and I especially want to tear this hijab off with my hands.

But she took too much care in her heart, so she could only pretend not to care.

Ming Lou had long wanted to put down this red hijab first, and seeing that Yun Chaohua's fingers had been rubbing repeatedly, she knew that she was also very uncomfortable.

Raising his hand, the red hijab was pulled off by him.

Yun Chaohua only felt her head shake a few times, and after hearing the sound of jingling bells, her ears suddenly brightened.

Probably because of the different moods, standing on a high place and looking down, the lights in front of me are full of guests.

The lanterns are lined up closely. Connected into a long line, like a dragon in fire, winding and twisting.

"The lights of thousands of homes are as bright as stars, and I don't know what lights are burning for me. ”

Ming Lou stretched out his hand and took her into his arms: "If you like it, the lights will be lit for you." ”

"Really?" Yun Chaohua was held by him, and the knife in his hand loomed in his sleeve.

I have to say that it is really good that Mao Yue and they chose this position, and as soon as they looked up, they saw the knife hidden in the sleeve of Yun Chaohua.

Mao Yue was shocked: "She's going to ...... Kill the Demon Emperor?!"

Mao Yue didn't think that Yun Chaohua was overwhelmed, if she killed her, then the next guests here would definitely kill her too.

Let's not talk about whether it can succeed or not, the consequences are already clearly there.

"Where are you going?" Fei Ling saw that Mao Yue was about to leave the seat, and immediately held her hand tightly.

Mao Yue struggled a few times, but didn't break free: "You care about me? Fei Ling, you'd better let go!"

Fei Ling grabbed harder: "Why should I let go?"

The position where Ming Lou was standing blocked Yun Chaohua's face, so Fei Ling couldn't see what Yun Chaohua looked like, but the knife in her sleeve could see it clearly.

"I don't care what you're thinking right now, I'm not going to let you risk it. ”

Mao Yue sneered: "Can't I go if you don't let me risk my life?" ”

Seeing that she really couldn't get rid of Fei Ling's shackles, she immediately gave Yeroe a look.

Jeroe understood, and took the whip and hit Fizero, who was on good terms with the two of them until they were on good terms, and she was always on guard.

The whip that Jeroll hit really hurt, but he didn't have the idea of letting go.

As soon as the whip went down, Fei Ling's hand suddenly turned red and purple.

Utsuki's eyes widened.

It's unbelievable to this point, and Fei Ling doesn't let go.

Although she said that she should be moved by Fei Ling at this time to care about herself, she would not let Yun Chaohua fall into danger, she wanted to prevent this from happening.

Turning around, Utsuki immediately bit Fei Ling's hand.

Fei Ling didn't let go: "No matter what you want to do, I will never ......"

Fei Ling fainted before he could finish his words, and Mao Yue looked up and found that Hu Nanluo, who was drinking next to Yero, had run behind him at some point, and knocked him unconscious with a knife.