After coming back to her senses, Canglan Xuanyue pursed her lips and smiled, seeming to be sarcastic at Ouyang Yu, and also seemed to be defending herself: "Ouyang Yu, do you think I did all this to help you unify the four countries and get rid of Jun Mochen?
Is that what I want to do?”
Ouyang Yu was shocked. He had never thought that Canglan Xuanyue was wholeheartedly trying to fight for the four kingdoms for him, but he dared to conclude that Canglan Xuanyue absolutely hated Jun Mochen, and she should have been thinking about his death.
That's right. I didn't expect that I would go out of my way to save him.
Canglan Xuanyue is a man who is really uncertain.
Ouyang Yu's face darkened, "Then what are you doing?"
Cang Lan Xuanyue raised her lips and smiled again, playing with a bright purple perilla in her slender fingers, and said lightly: "For a woman."
As if it was the biggest joke in the world, Ouyang Yu sneered, "Master, don't play riddles with me. A woman deserves this. People who don't know you may believe it, but I can't believe it."
Cang Lan Xuanyue is such a powerful man. Not only his cultivation, but also his strategy is unparalleled. He can easily play with Jun Mo Chen. He is definitely the only one in the Xuan Demon Continent.
The most powerful man ten thousand years ago, who can compare to him even now?
Such a man would be blamed for a woman. If it was for revenge, Ouyang Yu would still believe it...
"You can't believe it, then open your eyes and see the facts in front of you." Canglan Xuanyue suddenly and coldly threw the stick of purple su, "If I want Jun Mochen to die, he will not survive tomorrow, but if I want
If he wants to live, no one can touch him, including you, Ouyang Yu."
Ouyang Yu has learned how powerful he is, so Ouyang Yu will never take these words as a threat. He will let it go if he hears it, but will acquiesce to it.
"You are the Imperial Preceptor of Nanling, and I will respect your decisions, but you must ensure that Jun Mochen will not affect my path of unifying the four countries, let alone..." Ouyang Yu paused, "That woman is right
My use value..."
Cang Lan Xuanyue glanced at him, and this glance seemed to show pity and sympathy. When Ouyang Yu was about to get angry, he shifted his gaze and said calmly: "Don't worry, Jun Mochen doesn't have much energy to care about anything now."
Beisu, once I get the whereabouts of Zi Su from him, I will arrange the cruelest way to die for him. He will never affect you, just——"
"I suggest you keep an eye on that woman yourself." Cang Lan Xuan Yue pursed her lips in an enigmatic way, "I advise you not to waste time and just get what you want from her. Why should you care about her?"
Regardless of her mood or state, I will kill her with a knife in the end anyway, so what difference does it make?"
What's the difference……
Ouyang Yu narrowed his eyes and saw that of course not, it's just that he couldn't do it. He couldn't do it and didn't care about that woman. She looked ashen in front of him. She looked like she was crying and laughing in front of Jun Mochen. He just
He wants her to show him a sincere smile or shed a tear for him, so that his heart will feel satisfied instead of being so empty now...
After a long silence, Ouyang Yu turned and left, leaving only one sentence: "I have my own sense of proportion."
Canglan Xuanyue looked at his leaving back, her eyes darkened, and she walked over and picked up the withered purple perilla. One thing about him was the same as Ouyang Yu's. He tried to let her go, but he still couldn't do it.