Of course, he didn't know what such a reaction was at this time, it was only due to the fact that she had Brahma beads on her, so she couldn't let her die.

Seeing Jun Wuji looking at her fixedly with inscrutable eyes, without speaking, remembering what she had done before, Feng Jiuli suddenly felt a little weak.

Her eyes wandered, and she coughed lightly and said, "Those people are from the Holy Fire Sect, and they know that I have Brahma beads on me......"

"This king knows that if you want to live, you are not allowed to leave the palace for half a step in the future." Hearing Feng Jiuli's words, Jun Wuji's face was a little bad, and his tone of voice became very cold and hard.

"Why!" As soon as she heard Jun Wuji say that she was not allowed to leave the palace, Feng Jiuli suddenly stopped doing it, and quickly looked up at him, her eyes full of anger and hatred.

Didn't she just say that he wouldn't marry?

This person is really stingy, it is not enough for her to wash the toilet, and she is not allowed to leave the palace even now.

This is clearly a violation of the right to personal liberty!

No, she must resist to the end!

Seeing her looking at him with such eyes, for some reason, Jun Wujie was in a very bad mood.

He took a step closer to her and leaned down, their faces suddenly close together.

That asura-like handsome face made Feng Jiuli's mind dizzy again.

Especially his purple-gold eyes, which seemed to contain a deep whirlpool, almost sucked her in!

She took a step back and swallowed her saliva with difficulty before she could control her urge to be a nymphomaniac on the spot!

He looked at her and sneered, and his cold voice slowly overflowed, causing the air pressure around him to drop instantly, "Why? Just because your life is in the hands of this king, just because you are only a weak person, because your current cultivation is only one order, and because of your little cleverness, you can't get on the stage at all! ”

This time, if he hadn't arrived in time, I was afraid that she would have been captured by the people who had left the Northern Underworld.

The Northern Soul is a scheming and ruthless person.

If she is caught, she is only afraid......

As soon as he thought of this, an inexplicable anger suddenly arose in Jun Wuji's heart, and the light in his eyes that looked at Feng Jiuli was a little cold again.

After listening to Jun Wuji's words, Feng Jiuli's heart sank!

She looked up at his purple-gold eyes, and found that in addition to anger, there was also a condescending contempt in them!

It was a kind of lofty gaze, that was a kind of contempt for a king looking down on the weak!

It was as if in his eyes, she was an ant not worth mentioning.

Whatever she does, it's like she's struggling in vain!

This feeling made her feel very uncomfortable!

Her peach blossom eyes gradually filled with deep anger, and she looked up at him fearlessly, but because he was too tall, she had to raise her head high to barely look at him.

This action also affected the wound on her shoulder, and the severe pain made her face instantly white, but she endured it stubbornly, and said word by word: "Jun Wujue, you listen, being weak now does not mean that you will still be weak in the future, and if your cultivation is low now, it does not mean that you can't grow, one day, I will become stronger, and when the time comes, I will make you regret everything you have done to me!" ”

Her voice is sonorous and powerful, her eyes are firm, although her face is pale, there is a faint touch of perseverance, as if to tell Jun Wujie that what she said is all serious, and when she grows up, the first one who will not let go is him!