In the extremely secluded basement, the man leaned lazily on the chair, and the long ink hair poured down like a curtain of water, filling the room with light.

Behind him, there stood a young man in black straight, the two of them sat and stood together, and there was a clear difference in temperament.

Although the man on the chair can't see his face, he can know from his personal aura that this person is by no means an ordinary person.

Even if he was in a simple and damp underground cell at this time, it did not diminish his kingly appearance in the slightest. Sitting there very leisurely, a deep voice raised lightly: "I haven't seen you for a few days, do you have something to say?" ”

Looking at his line of sight, the man opposite was unkempt, and two sharp iron hooks pierced his pipa bones, and his face was covered with blood, embarrassed and painful.

What is shocking is that when he raised his head, the blood-stained eyebrows and eyes were somewhat similar to the man on the chair, but the temperament was opposite, like a contrast between the two extremes.

"Please, let her go." His wrinkled eyes were full of horror, and he didn't dare to look at the man, so he could only turn his face away and plead.

The man smiled wickedly, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes, and the corners of his lips were full of mockery: "You are affectionate and righteous, she treats you so much, and you still plead for her." Is it really obsessed to death? ”

The man smiled bitterly, his eyes wandering, as if he had fallen into a memory. After a while, I heard a soft sigh: "Even if she shouldn't have done a thousand things, it can't erase the good things she has brought to me." ”

And those beautiful things, although they are fleeting, are also really existing, unforgettable existences.

"If I let only one of you live, who would you choose?" He wanted to see what the magic of so-called love was, and how far he could go for that woman.

Without hesitation, the other party replied: "She." As long as you can spare her, I'm willing to die. ”

raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, and his eyes were still mocking, as if he was mocking the other party's stupidity. A woman who likes to cling to the powerful is also worthy of his treatment?

"You want to die, but I won't let you get your way. If you want her to live—it can only depend on her creation. ”

He didn't care about other people's affairs, but now he ran into a very interesting thing, and he used it for fun. Who made him too boring?

It's just that the girl who disappointed him too much, just a random threat, she really stayed in the cage honestly, this is really not like her character, disappointed and a little surprised.

Lazily got up from the chair and leisurely dropped a sentence: "That's it for today, let's go back." And he strode out the door.

Respectfully get out of the way, and when the man had passed, the young man turned and followed

It wasn't until the heavy iron door was locked again, and the blood inside that was pierced through the pipa bone by the iron hook sighed faintly, glanced at the iron door, and closed his eyes again.

The corners of his lips hooked a wry smile, and he murmured: "Yao'er, I'm useless, I can't save you......"

As soon as he entered the gate, he was stopped by Yun Yi, who had been waiting for a long time.

"Master, the Prime Minister has been waiting for you for a day and a night. Need to meet in person? ”

Xue Moyan glanced at him lightly, Yun Yi shivered, and as if he had been stung by a wasp, he quickly retreated to the side.

Secretly annoyed by his own impulses, can the master's path be stopped casually?