The master sitting in front of him is still handsome, as evil as before, calm and relaxed, and takes care of books.

This secret room, because the little prince Zuo Yao and Mei'er had been there before, was comfortably and elegantly furnished, with complete furniture and supplies, and there was no sense of a prison cell at all, but it was like a wing room for entertaining distinguished guests.

The book in his hand is also the "Warring States Policy" that Mei'er has read before. Reading the book, the narrow eyes are half-squinted and half-open, and the eyelashes are even longer. Realizing that Mei'er came in, the light under her eyes flowed slightly, and there was a trace of uninhibited style.

Such a master was once his own worship and trust. But......

Mei'er stood quietly in front of him, and for a moment, she didn't know where to speak.

"You're finally here......" Luo Yi opened his mouth first, shook the book in his hand by the way, and raised his eyes to look at Mei'er clearly.

Mei'er couldn't help but shake the hilt of the sword in her hand slightly, as if she wanted to give herself courage. Luo Yi lowered his eyes and looked at the sword in her hand, and a trace of mockery immediately escaped from the corner of his lips.

"Do you need to bring a sword with me when I come to see this king? You're so wary of this king, aren't you? Do you really think that this king will be against you? Luo Yi's peach blossom eyes were as sharp as a knife, but in that sharpness, the feelings of disappointment and hurt could not be hidden no matter what, so Mei'er felt extremely uncomfortable when she heard it.

Mei'er was speechless and could only be silent. Just take it as a default! As his eyes wandered over the sword in her hand, could she argue that she was defenseless?

"When the king was most surprised, you attacked me. Mei'er, you've used your dementorship against this king twice. You have seized on the weakness of this king, you have taken advantage of this king's infatuation with you, and you have deeply hurt this king! So, should you guard against the king, or should the king guard against you? Luo Yi's tone gradually became cold and stern.

Mei'er was confused, or suddenly sober. It should be that she is going to interrogate Luo Yi, why did she turn it upside down and become Luo Yi asking her?

Blunder! What a mistake! She should have struck first!

"Does it matter who defends against whom?" Mei'er finally spoke calmly, her excitement seemed to have been exhausted in front of her most beloved Zuo Xiao, and in front of Luo Yi, only reason and calmness remained, "When you chose to hurt my mother, you have already chosen our hostile relationship." Since it is a hostile relationship, isn't it normal to guard against each other? ”

She was still merciful, and she really didn't want to say the word "kill", but only changed it to "harm", as if that would reduce Master's guilt.

Luo Yi's body stiffened, and his heart suddenly twitched and throbbed: "What did you say?" Don't understand what you're talking about? ”

Out of instinctive self-preservation, or out of instinctive maintenance, to maintain his image and status in Mei'er's heart, he decisively pretended to be confused.

"Don't you really understand?" Mei'er found that her voice was actually trembling, "Then, I will make my words clearer." I can answer you, why use Soul Dementorship against you? I can also tell you how sad and ungrateful I am to use soul dementorship against you, because it is not what I want. You are my master, my cousin, and the only surviving descendant of the royal family. In my mind, you are like a father and a brother, with a high status and transcendence, better than all others, even more than Zuo Xiao. Because you are my relative, the person I should worship, but you ......"