The veil was forced to death by Jun Ruoli?

Qingge's pupils are a little deeper-

That day, the Hall of Punishment, the Dungeon.

The man in a mysterious white brocade robe stepped on the severe wound of the veil displaced. The already fainted veil displaced woke up again. She looked at the man's face against the light, with her pupils dilated.

This is Jun Ruoli's face.

Unlike his usual indifference, Jun Ruoli's face was covered with sinisterness and his eyes were distorted.

The pus-flowing wound rubbed under Jun Ruoli's feet, and it was in pain. The light gauntlet opened his mouth slightly and made a hoarse scream.

Jun Ruoli squatted down, his eyes were slightly cold, and his big hands covered his body with Liu Xialiu. He tore off the clothes on his shoulders. The materials were stuck to blood and flesh. The moment they tore them apart, a layer of skin fell off.

The veil was arched up in pain, and his hands clenched the rotten straw.

Jun Ruolixu narrowed his eyes, stretched out his hand and grabbed Qingsha Liuli's neck, lifted it up, looked at him, and acted wildly, without any concern about whether Qingsha Liuli's body was injured.

"Are you disgusted when you sleep with a bad old man?"

Jun Ruoli in the dim light was like a hideous ghost. He leaned his head and held the veil-free neck, saying sarcastically, with hatred and disappointment in his eyes.

God knows how devastated he was when he learned about this from Nixiao. He left Jialan in anger and went back and forth in various dangerous places. He was in pain in life and could not die.

After being stunned, the veil was displaced, she smiled bitterly.

It turned out that Jun Ruoli had known the truth long ago.

No wonder--

No wonder she and Jun Ruoli were in love with me back then. But in a moment, Jun Ruoli was about to break off her kindness. She thought that she had done a secret job of getting Wuyu drunk and giving up Wuyu, only a few in Mingyue Palace.

The elder knew that, therefore, Jun Ruoli insisted on leaving at that time, and she also blamed Jun Ruoli for being ruthless.

It turned out that Jun Ruoli couldn't stand the matter between her and Wuyu.

The veil was freezing, and the limbs were cold and the body was stiff. She was most afraid of her unbearableness by this cold man who was as cold as snow and noble as dark plum.

Thorns-

The shabby clothes on the body of the light veiled Liuli were torn off by Jun Ruoli.

Jun Ruoli looked deep in his black eyes at the naked veil, the delicate body of the veil was covered with wounds, and many wounds were deep and bones could be seen.

Especially her lower abdomen, three hundred spiritual sticks cracked her dantian, which was shocking and bloody.

Jun Ruoli lowered his head and bit on the shoulder of the veil's veil. Blood flowed out along his lips and teeth. I don't know if it was because of pain or cold.

She seemed to know Jun Ruoli’s thoughts, and stared at Jun Ruoli in disbelief, as she was about to struggle.

Jun Ruoli raised his head from her body, and his eyes were filled with a ruthless look. Looking at her, it was like looking at a garbage, "What? Am I worse than Wuyu?"

Qingya Liuli shook her head desperately, and her body rolled on the ground with all her strength. She climbed forward and ran away in panic.

Suddenly, a hand stretched out of thin air and grabbed the veil's displaced ankle.

As soon as he tried his best, he grabbed the veil and flowed back.

The veil was displaced and the pain was caused, and the blood was flowing all over the floor.

Jun Ruoli bullied himself and asked her for no reason, regardless of the pain of the veil's displaced.

The veil was like a dead corpse, and she would rather have three hundred spiritual sticks than suffer such shame.

It’s not that she is chaste and vicious, but that she knows how dirty she is and how disgusting she is.

She was an ominous woman from the Qingshi clan since she was a child. Everyone spoke ill of her, punching and kicking her. No matter whether she was still a child, her heart gradually twisted under these sticks.

As a young man, she stood in the winter snow and clenched her pink fists, staring at the sandalwood door of her father's room with resentment. She wanted to be strong and stood at the top. Whoever hindered her would die.

Her life is dark. Jun Ruoli is a snow lotus in this dark world. It is untainted by the mud, and his cleanliness makes her attached.

Jun Ruoli shouldn't be like this now.

A night of carnival, the beautiful scenery of the gloomy dungeon.

Qingya Liuliu didn't know when her body began to stiffen. She felt that the god of death took her to another country. Death was approaching, and the blood began to become cold. The ghosts and monsters shouted at her, causing her to fall.

Oh, she's going to die.

Jun Ruoli's crazy movement finally stopped. She heard Qingsha Liuli chuckling sarcastically, and then she disappeared. The girl under him was cold and stiff, her eyes wide open, and she held his clothes with both hands.

Jun Ruoli was stunned. What did he do?

He began to be afraid, and he slapped his slap on the veil's displaced face without a sound.

He trembled his hands and placed them under the breath of Qingyao Flowing. Without breathing, Jun Ruo left Qingyao Flowing's body.

He is still the same young master Ruoli, but now he is very crazy.

He had red eyes, shook his head, and saw a broken sword in his hand held by a corpse bone at the corner, stabbing his eyebrows.

One prison, two lives.

The moment Jun Ruoli fell to the ground, he seemed to see the phantom of the wafting wafting wafting reaching out to her and saying the words to go to the underworld together. The wafting wafting is still as beautiful and indifferent as before.

The two died in the dungeon in the Hall of Punishment, and no one noticed them for several days.

Outside the Hall of Punishment, the people of Jialan thought that Jun Ruoli was missing.

Until a few days later, Nixiao's mind flashed with inspiration and brought Chiyu to the punishment hall, saying that Jun Ruoli might have come to find Qingsha to escape.

Walking into the Hall of Punishment, the door of the dungeon opened, and the smell of rotten corpses came to your nose.

Ni Xiao looked at the scene in the dungeon and felt like he had been hit hard.

The light veil was lying on the ground with a scattered head and a dirty face. He looked like he was dying with his eyes open. Jun Ruoli fell in another place with a broken sword inserted between his eyebrows.

Ni Xiao had never seen such a scene before, and he had just fainted, and Chiyu was also scared.

But in a moment, this incident spread throughout Jialan. After An Suyou and Wuyu and the others found out, they immediately rushed to the Punishment Hall to deal with the bodies of the two and ordered that no one was allowed to discuss the matter.

After Ni Xiao woke up, he went to Mingyue Palace.

"Director, Great Elder, Qinggao Liuli once loved you, why not bury them together." Go to the underworld to support each other.

An Suyou frowned.

Wu Yu said: "Qingsha Liuli is a member of the Qingsha clan. Now we have a tense relationship with the Qingsha clan. Jun Ruoli is the eldest son of the Jun family. Although the two have had a relationship, they are still nameless and have no separation.

It is inconsistent with each other, not to mention that neither the Qingsha clan nor the Jun family will agree. Qingsha Liuli and Jun Ruoli died in Jialan, and Jialan cannot escape the relationship. Jialan’s first priority now is to appease these

People’s emotions, Qingsha and Ruoli are both dead, and they cannot convey their emotions even if they are buried together after death.”

"Can--"

"Nixiao, go back."
Chapter completed!