Ye Luo's face changed, and she sneered coldly, "Don't say it, it seems that this mantra of the past life is recited for me." ”

"It's for you, and it's for her companionship for the past ten years."

He didn't want to lie to her, Zixi might be at fault in this matter, but the most wrong person was him.

Now that man is dead, the past should be put to an end.

"Ye Luo, you should avenge the past revenge, and you will not be missing a point."

Ye Luo glanced at him inexplicably, the most important thing she should do was to kill him, okay?

For example, Zixi, on the contrary, he is even more heinous.

Her hands were covered with blood, and she didn't feel anything just now, but now when she saw this man, she felt uncomfortable, and even the sticky touch on her hands became more and more obvious, making her whole person even more irritable.

She was about to perform a cleansing spell, but the man next to her suddenly took her hand, took out a handkerchief, and wiped it attentively.

She sneered and wanted to withdraw her hand, "Why bother? ”

The man held it hard, his movements gentle and delicate, and wiped her fingers clean, as if there was no longer that discomfort.

"If you want to do something, you don't have to say anything else."

He just wanted to be with her, so no matter how much time he spent, he didn't just want to keep her people around.

As soon as Shangguan Liyao let go of her, Ye Luo suddenly remembered something, frowned and said unhappily: "Shangguan Liyao, you seem to have promised me that I would not send someone to follow me, and I didn't need to return to the palace until the evening." What do you mean now? ”

"I didn't send anyone to follow you, I just wanted to see you."

"Huh."

Ye Luo walked straight out, "I have other things to do, don't follow." ”

Shangguan Liyao looked at her back, and it wasn't until the moment she walked to the door and opened the door that he whispered, "Go see Si Ming?" ”

That man has always been a thorn in his heart.

There is gratitude, if it were not for the order, there would be no resurrection of Ye Luo. But jealousy is also inevitable - the heart of another man beats in the chest of the most beloved, and he is as jealous as he regrets.

Ye Luo paused, "So what?" Could it be that you still want to restrict my movements? ”

"I'll go with you."

Shangguan Liyao walked behind her without a beak, took her hand, and was about to accompany her back to see Si Ming.

"I said no, you don't understand, do you?"

Ye Luo angrily shook off his hand, and the uncontrollable anger in her chest became more and more manic after she found that her heart could never come back, rushing straight to her head.

"Why didn't I know you were so annoying? Since I said that I would go back to the palace in the evening, then I will go back, but can you not follow me until then? I really don't want to see you, so you should just give me a little respite and let me stay without you, okay? ”

The man met her angry and undisguised hatred eyes, and lowered his eyes lightly, hiding the fleeting pain in his eyes.

"Ye Luo, Si Ming is in poor health now, huh?"

Ye Luo sneered, "What do you have to do with it?" ”

Could it be that he still wants to fall into the well, or threaten her with his command?

It turned out to be a threat, but it wasn't quite the same as she had imagined.

Shangguan Liyao's Adam's apple rolled, and his voice was hoarse: "If I have a way to save Si's life, can you hate me a little less?" ”