Chapter Forty-Six: How Did the Night Monarch Appear Here?
The veil has not yet been lifted.
The veiled Yunnan Moon and the Night Monarch who appeared in the cave looked at each other.
The deep eyes corresponded to the body as white as mutton fat jade, and the gaze was fixed on the Yunnan moon but not completely taken off......
With a sudden, Yunnan Yue's body was full of murderous energy, and he didn't see clearly whether the other party was a human or a ghost, and he didn't care whether the other party was a god or a demon.
If this palm hits, even if Da Luo Jin Immortal descends into the world, he can't do anything.
Xu is a lesson from the past five years ago, Yejun instinctively dodged a wrong step and dodged a killing move from Yunnan Yue.
But immediately afterwards, a series of tricks struck, each of which ran for his life, to kill him as soon as possible.
"Mrs. Nanyue knows the fate of assassinating this king."
In the end, the Night Monarch will never speak first.
A deep, cold voice echoed through the cavern with a chill to the bone.
The knobly jointed hands clamped Yunnan Yue's wrists and lifted them above her head, and the tall and slender figure firmly enveloped Yunnan Yue under her.
His back was against the cold cave rock wall, and he was about to slap off his grandson's foot, when that damn familiar voice sounded in his ears, and Yunnan Yue raised his head and looked at the wet man in front of him with phoenix eyes.
"Night Monarch...... Rajah? ”
His eyes were full of doubts, and he also hid the panic that suddenly surged up.
Yunnan Yue tightened her brows, whether it was between her eyebrows, under her eyes, or on her face, she was asking the same question.
How could the Night Monarch be here?
He doesn't live a luxurious life in the Night King's Mansion, what is he doing in the deep mountains and old forests where birds don't?
Who can give her a reasonable and legitimate explanation?
Full of questions, Feng Wuxin just raised his head and looked at Ye Junjue, wanting to find out the answer to the question.
"This king and you not only have no grievances, but they are gracious, but Mrs. Nanyue wants to put this king to death. What a sin. ”
Word by word, word by word clearly echoed in Yunnan Yue's ears, and the warmth spit out from Yejun's mouth also slapped on her cheeks.
In particular, the four words of what should be the crime are mixed with ambiguity with unclear meaning.
"I didn't see it as His Highness the Night King, and I mistook it for a bear that broke in...... Can the prince let go of his hand. ”
Yunnan Yue realized that the posture of the two was quite improper, just like a love action movie in a certain projectile land.
"Let go? If this king lets go of his hand, and Mrs. Nanyue thinks about killing this king's mouth again, what should I do? ”
"I just mistook the prince for a bear and made the killer, and I asked the prince to let go."
Speak again.
Yunnan Yue didn't know why the Night Monarch appeared, but now, they had to be separated from each other, if he realized who he was......
Just as Yunnan Yue was thinking about how to break free from the Night Monarch's hands, the hands that were holding her back suddenly let go.
It's just that I don't know whether a certain prince has intentional or unintentional, let go of his hand, and his fingers touched Yunnan Yueguangjie's waist.
At that moment, as if a switch had been touched, the scenes from five years ago jumped endlessly in front of Yunnan Yue.
"What is Lady Nanyue thinking?"
"It's nothing, how could the prince appear here?"
Looking at Yunnan Yue's pretended calm appearance, Yejun Jue took in the slightest change in a woman's expression, and the corners of his lips unconsciously outlined a trace of curvature.