Zhong Liluo helped Gu Le up: "You can tell me so much, how can I not believe you?"
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
Gu Le stood up and burst into laughter.
"Le'er, it's inconvenient to reveal your true identity for the time being. Let's wait until the king has finished handling all matters."
Zhong Liluo calmed down and his eyes became cold again.
"Everything depends on the prince."
Gu Le nodded slightly, with a strange smile on his lips, and soon returned to his normal expression when he raised his head.
Zhong Liluo nodded with satisfaction: "As for Gong Minghuang's explanation, I believe you can handle it. If he has any thoughts again, just tell me and let me decide everything."
"Le'er understands."
Gu Le lowered his eyebrows and smiled, very obedient.
"Well, Le'er, follow me to the prison."
Zhong Liluo's tone became gentler, and his eyes looked at Gu Le warmly.
Gule, Chiffon?
Xue Range slowly walked out from behind the rockery on the side. Looking at the two people leaving, the corner of her mouth curled up with a hint of mockery. She wanted to see who this Gu Le was? And who was responsible for Xue Fu's death.
?
He ducked and the white figure quickly disappeared from the spot.
…
The red robes fluttered, the ink hair danced wildly, the sword energy swayed, and the sword danced like flowing clouds and flowing water, like burning flames.
The fallen leaves are flying, and the momentum is soaring to the sky.
"Pop!"
"Should I call you Qingxuan, or should I call you Chixue?"
In the quiet courtyard, applause rang out, and Xue Range calmly jumped down from the wall, looking calmly at the man dancing the sword in the courtyard.
He has a long body, a red robe, a silver fox mask, and a mysterious and evil aura.
"song."
The man slowly sheathed his sword and looked softly at the indifferent figure.
"Qingxuan is dead, I am Chixue."
Chi Xue walked slowly to Xuerenge's side, with a smile on his lips. Even though he was wearing a mask, it was difficult to conceal his cold and charming temperament.
"Red blood."
Xue Range nodded slightly, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and a faint smile appeared on his face: "Yes, you are red blood, but no matter who you are, you will never change in my heart. You are okay, I am very happy
happy."
"song."
A flash of hurt flashed in Chixue's eyes, and he turned around to cover it up. He didn't expect that she didn't ask him why he helped Zhong Liluo, but told him that she was very happy that he was alive.
"Ge'er, I'm afraid I can't send you to Butterfly Valley."
After a long while, Chi Xue turned around and looked at Xuerenge: "Take this letter and go."
After that, Chixue took out a letter from his arms and handed it to Range. He watched her take the letter with deep reluctance in his eyes.
"I wonder what's wrong with you?"
Xue Range took the letter and raised her eyes to look at Chixue, with a trace of persistence in her eyes. She was worried about him, but didn't know how to express it. Everything was written in her eyes.
He raised his hand and gently brushed her scarred face, and his blood-red heart throbbed.
"Ge'er, go ahead, I'll wait for you to come out of the valley."
Chixue did not answer Range's question. He said that he would wait for her to come out of the valley, and he had already told her tactfully that he was fine and that he would wait for her to come out of the valley alive.
Xuerenge looked at Chixue quietly for a while without saying anything. After a moment, she nodded: "Chixue, I will not let Zhong Liluo go."
Chixue smiled softly. He knew that he didn't care. He only knew that there was only one person in Chixue's heart. There was only one person he saw in the Immortal Formation.
"Ge'er, let me take you to a place."
As he said this, Range felt his waist tighten, and a strong masculine scent came to his face, with a touch of freshness, and then Range fell into a warm embrace.
Chixue hugged Range's waist, took a little step, and flew up.
The feeling of flying was very comfortable. Range squinted her eyes, enjoying the breeze blowing on her face, craving for the fresh breath, and her whole body began to be intoxicated.
Quiet little lake with rippling water.
The wild flowers are brilliant and the fragrance is overflowing.
This is a place as beautiful as a fairyland, with flowers everywhere, clear lakes, and fresh air, making people unconsciously intoxicated.
The breeze blows, flowers dance, butterflies fly, and water ripples.
“It’s beautiful here.”
Xue Range faced the blue sky, took a deep breath of fresh air, turned back, and looked at Chixue with a smile.
With her white gauze skirt, fluttering hair, and agile figure, she looks like a fairy from heaven who has strayed into the mortal world.
"As long as you like it."
The red and voluptuous lips evoked a smile, with a kind of cold beauty.
"Ge'er, I used to be Yu Qingxuan, and from now on, I will be Chixue."
Seeing Xue Range's confused eyes, Chixue chuckled: "Yu Qingxuan helped Zhongliluo unconditionally, but Chixue is different."
Hearing this, Xue Range's beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly, becoming even more confused.
"Chixue, what do you mean?"
When Xuerenge walked into Chixue, she felt more and more like a mystery to him. She clearly felt that he was close in front of her, but it seemed that she couldn't catch him. She didn't like that kind of ethereal feeling.
"Ge'er, you don't understand."
Chixue's tone seemed to contain too much helplessness. But he just pretended to be fine, not wanting to worry Range.
The more bloody he is, the more his heart aches for Range. Just as he pities her, she also feels pity for him.
"Ge'er, do you know why Master Yuhua, who has always disliked meddling in other people's affairs, helped the Fifth Prince unconditionally?"
Chixue smiled, but Range saw too much pain in his smile.
Lying gently on the grass, Chixue breathed out a relaxed breath. Perhaps only here, only in front of Range, could he let go of all his guard and be his true self. The smell of green grass and the fragrance of wild flowers
As the smell hit his nose, Chixue squinted his eyes and looked at the blue sky, his whole person seemed particularly peaceful.
Range smiled softly and lay down on the grass too. She had not been so relaxed for a long time. She did not expect that Chixue would ask her this question. She also knew that he wanted to tell her that he had her in his heart, so
, he just told her about it. And he didn't tell her what she asked him about. It didn't mean that he didn't care about her. It was just that he really had something to hide.
"Chixue, I am willing to be a listener."
Range turned his head, looked at Chixue beside him, and smiled calmly.
"Ge'er, actually, I am an unrecognized existence. In their eyes, I shouldn't have come to this world."
Chixue smiled when he said this, as if he was saying something that had nothing to do with him. However, he didn't know that the more he acted indifferent, the more Range felt sorry for him. That smile was too dazzling, and even more piercing.
It hurt Range's heart.
[Daily update of 12,000 words, is that enough? Gold medal, gold medal, there will be a few more updates in a while. The gold medal watch needs to be hidden, smash it, smash it, oooh]