"Hi, Yingluo junior. He smiled softly.

"Ah Ran has been thinking about you all the time. ”

"Lord Yuanhua, you have done a good job, I think His Royal Highness the Ghost King will be very happy to know that Senior Sister Yingluo has broken off with Xie Dao. ”

He seemed to chuckle undefensively, but one hand was secretly guarded, afraid that Yin Yuanhua would really do what Yin Huijun said, and he would really do a fake show.

It's not fun to play tricks with Yin Yuanhua, he doesn't want to die yet.

If they can't do it, they can only walk away, and they won't be able to run far anyway.

"Yuan Hua?" Yingluo's face turned pale.

She finally understood what the thought that flashed into her mind just now, why did she think of it, but she didn't want to face it at all?

Why didn't Lu Xixi even have anyone to answer after he tricked her and Yuan Hua into coming here, the ghost gate didn't seem to know what she was like at all, and there was no posture of wanton arrest at all.

Why hasn't she said a word yet, Yuan Hua has already begun to never mention her name.

Why did he wear a black cloak, why did no one dare to come up in the bazaar to find fault, why did those street lamps obediently retreat, why did he know that no one would come where they lived, why even in the wilderness, there were no lonely ghosts to provoke them?

All these questions had surfaced in her mind, but she simply didn't have the courage to face them.

"Yuanhua ......"

She called his name mournfully.

Even if all the doubts are placed in front of her, even if the truth has been ruthlessly revealed, does she still have a glimmer of hope for herself?

If Yin Yuanhua will be swayed by feelings, it will not be him.

"Hehe, I should have gone to visit the ghost king one step earlier, but I sensed that the bird was here, so I came to find it. ”

"Now that Lord Ziyu has already found the bird, then I don't have to worry, let's go back together. ”

He put on a coat for Yingluo, gracefully helped her out of the water, and slowly and methodically used the water to dry the hot spring water on the two of them.

"Yingluo, did I tell you?"

He said softly.

"I have appeared in your dreams, so you don't blame me for all this, if you want to blame it, blame our fate is doomed. ”

He smiled wickedly, hiding all his emotions.

Zhao Ziyu breathed a sigh of relief, if Yin Yuanhua really resisted, he could only hold his head and run away.

But what he saw with his own eyes just now didn't look like Yin Yuanhua's hypocrisy, he was clearly ......

Yingluo couldn't say a word stupidly, remembering her lingering with him just now, she only hoped that it was a dream.

Zhuang Zhou dreams of butterflies, is she a butterfly or a jewel? She hopes that the dream before will never wake up.

Yuan Hua used the water resistance technique to drive away the water spirit on her body, and tied up her long hair, she realized that everything he did in the past was to lie to her, even asking her to help dry her hair, he was designing her.

He didn't need a hair dryer at all.

She remembered the black flame she saw when Beizi was captured by the piano worm......

All the facts were already in front of her, and she chose to turn a blind eye.

How many other things were lying to her?

"Yin Yuanhua, I don't hate you, I only want to know two things. ”

"First, was it you who controlled Xie Daozhi that night?"

"Second, why did you sacrifice your life twice to save me in the secret realm?"

"Even if it's your own master, you don't have to work so hard. ”

She asked casually, as if she were just curious, as if she were just curious.

Yin Yuanhua glanced at Zhao Ziyu, only to see his eyebrows raised, obviously very surprised by the latter thing.

"Yingluo, it's all like this, what illusions do you still have about me?"

His eyes were silky, and he leaned down to find her lips.

Yingluo subconsciously ran away, and in her eyes, there was only disgust.

He had already guessed this result, turned his head and smiled at Zhao Ziyu and said, "The woman's heart is in the sea, obviously she was still pestering me just now." ”

"At the beginning, it was just a little trick to separate the two of you, I think, to put it bluntly, it's because of your watery flowers. ”

Is this what Yuan Hua said?

Yingluo's tears finally couldn't help but gush out, what did she do wrong? From the beginning, it was because of his love that she suppressed herself and persuaded herself to respond to him.

Is she watery poplar?

"As for saving you, of course, it was because I promised His Royal Highness the Ghost King that I would bring you to the ghost kingdom safely...... Could it be because I really love you?"

He laughed.

"You are very conceited about your beauty, and you think that Xie Daozhi and I will both die for you, and you want to die or live, don't you?

"That's enough!" Yingluo hid her face and bent down to cry silently.

"Hee-hee, so you're here. ”

Yin Huijun came against the wind and stood beside the two.

Yin Yuanhua frowned, what does this woman want to do?

"Sister Yingluo, why are you crying, did Yuanhua bully you?"

She said softly.

Waiting and waiting, finally waiting for this day, she was very happy in her heart.

Watching her heartbreak and tears, she was happier than anything else.

Yuanhua, after all, still belongs to himself.

"Yuanhua, this is your fault, didn't you say that you should treat Sister Yingluo well?"

"If you hadn't said that you wanted me to be a good sister, would I be able to laugh like a flower every day, you would be good, coax me to help you act, but you would have quit. ”

These three people...... Zhao Ziyu looked at the heartbroken Li Yingluo with pity, and felt that she was indeed a little excessive.

After all, Yin Yuanhua had already brought her to the ghost gate, how could he believe Yin Huijun's instigation, thinking that he really had different intentions, if he really had other ideas, wouldn't he just bring her here.

"The Ghost King is still waiting for us, let's go. "He came up to play the round.

"I'll stay with you, Sister Yingluo. ”

Yin Huijun kindly stepped forward and flew up with Yingluo against the wind.

Yin Yuanhua didn't speak, and followed silently.

"Li Yingluo, do you know what Yuanhua likes me the most?"

Yingluo didn't want to pay attention to her at all, and if she could, she wanted to cover her ears.

It's just that Yin Huijun won't let her go.

She giggled: "He said that he loves me the most like a thin willow, and he is most moved by a hand." ”

Yingluo only felt a wave of nausea, disgusting, and wanted to spit out all the saliva he had just kissed her to make her cleaner.

How stupid is she to feel that everything he says is right, she is very at ease with him, she doesn't have to worry about anything, just let him take care of it?

Where does this gratuitous trust come from?

Every smile he faced, every affectionate gaze that appeared in her mind repeatedly, the look of relief he endured as he resisted the true fire of samadhi for her, the affection that he loved her to the bone when he kissed her.

"I'll protect you. ”

"Don't worry, I won't let you die. ”

"How many children shall we have?"

"Marry Me ......"

"We're going to be together after all......"

It's all a lie?

All pretended?

How can there be such a person in the world?

Yin Huijun is still babbling about something, but she has a splitting headache, she can't hear anything, she doesn't want to know anything, she just feels that the world is spinning, and she just wishes that she would die and never have to face all this again.