Lan Ziye and the others, who had been waiting outside the door for some time, were standing in different positions. Lan Ziye stood vigilantly and stood close to the door, while Shui Lijin stood beside him. Compared with Lan Ziye,
Midnight's vigilance showed more worry on his face, while the black-haired man standing aside was worried about the situation of the king inside. Among these people, the one who belonged to Feng Lixing was naturally the least energetic.
, he also fiddled with the dragon sword and gun in his hand from time to time, his eyes did not stare in one direction rigidly, his eyes would stay wherever there was something interesting and interesting, and then he would impatiently turn to other places, looking here and there.
Seeing that the time was too long, Shui Lijin took a step forward uncontrollably, "Jin, what are you going to do?" After noticing his abnormality, Lan Ziye reminded him coldly.
Shui Lijin stopped raising his hand, looked back at Lan Ziye, and said expressionlessly: "It's been too long, I'm worried about the king."
"Are you worried about Wang? Ha" before Lan Ziye could say anything, Feng Liexing immediately interjected. He looked at Shui Lijin playfully, and then said, "Are you worried about relief? Jin, don't tell me that you like that person."
"Girl"
The original joke caused the atmosphere between the four of them to suddenly drop. Lan Ziye took a deep look at Shui Lijin who didn't say anything or explained, while the black-haired man looked at the three people in front of him. His first
For the first time, I felt a sense of tension between these three people.
"No, really?" Feng Liexing stepped forward curiously and looked at Shui Lijin in front of him with deep meaning, "If you really fall in love with that girl and she survives from the king's hands, I'm sure
"Be the first to help you." After saying this, Feng Liexing still said "I'm fine" on his face.
Shui Lijin ignored this lunatic and shifted her gaze to meet Lan Ziye's eyes.
"Jin, control your personal emotions. You are not allowed to go in without the king's order." Lan Ziye's reminder was a bit colder than usual, and it seemed like a warning. Compared with Shui Lijin's expressionless face, his expression was
He was even more depressed. Ever since Shui Lijin started making family oaths without authorization, he couldn't help but worry about Shui Lijin's thoughts and handling of his personal emotions.