Yan Qingjue stared at Di Huang's face that was smiling incomparably obscenely, and suddenly he didn't want to say anything.

If you say it, you will only be seen as a joke.

Absolute.

Maybe it's going to be black for a lifetime.

With Dihuang's strength, he said that he was not poisoned, so it was definitely poisoned without a body.

It's just that Di Huang reminded him of one thing, that is, all his discomfort seems to be affected by the changes in the night terror.

In other words, if you want to unravel the toxin, you can only start with the night terror.

Yan Qingjue slowly stood up, and Di Huang's heart immediately tightened, and he grabbed his collar tightly and said, "Wait! What do you want! If you don't say it, don't say it, don't use force...... Ahh......hhh Help me! ”

Di Huang waited for a long time, but the other party's fist didn't fall, he opened his fingers to look at it curiously, and where is the shadow of Yan Qingjue at this time?

Di Huang was suddenly furious, stood up with a "rub", and scolded and said, "Damn! This guy who runs out and throws it away! It's so unconscionable! Damn it! You deserve to be worried about a person, thinking about it, and never forgetting it! Hmph, I wish you a lifetime of singleness! ”

Just when Dihuang "Balabala" was speaking happily, the man's cool voice came: "What did you say?" ”

Di Huang choked, coughed wildly, and almost lost his breath like this.

The man in front of him has stretched his eyebrows, his eyes are indifferent, his temperament is cold and arrogant, his cold expression and bewitching face, and his noble atmosphere full of contradictions and abstinence, who else can Yan Qingjue be who is not going and returning?

Fog wipe ...... This guy, can you not be around like this?!

"Ahem...... I said, can you walk with a sound?! "Protest protest, a few more times he's going to be scared silly.

Yan Qingjue didn't bother to pay attention to Di Huang, raised his eyebrows and said with some doubts: "You said that you are worried, thinking about it, and you don't know it...... Are you talking about the deity? ”

Di Huang silently rolled his eyes and said, "Nonsense, isn't it you, is it Ben Di and me?!" ”

"To whom?"

"Of course it's someone whose heart hurts when you think about it!"

“……”

Terror in the Night......

Does he feel like that?

After a short silence, Yan Qingjue coldly tightened his eyes, the crimson light was extremely dangerous, and the cold and mysterious made people shudder.

Di Huang furrowed his brows slightly, as if he found that Yan Qingjue was very repulsed by this cognition.

"Yan Qingjue, what's wrong with you?"

"It's not the deity."

"What?"

"The deity says that such emotions are not deity's."

Such a mother-in-law, mother-in-law, cumbersome and boring feelings, belong to him?

Hehe, what a joke.

These do not belong to him.

Because, he doesn't need such useless emotions.

Yes, not at all, so it is impossible for Night Terror to affect him like this.

"Huh?" Di Huang was stunned, and said in a deep voice, "Yan Qingjue, what nonsense are you talking about?" Such emotions belong to you, and you have special 'feelings' for that person. ”

"The deity doesn't."

Yan Qingjue denied it coldly, his eyes fell on Di Huang, and the majestic aura made the entire hall sway and tremble.

Looking at the naïve man in front of him who was poked at his "weakness" and then angered, Di Huang couldn't help but squint, like an evil fox, and said with a smile: "Yan Qingjue, do you know how people will behave once they face the facts that they can't accept? ”

Yan Qingjue's face was stained with a hint of anger, and he said, "This is not a fact......

(End of chapter)