When Mao'er's voice fell, it was obvious that Ye Qingqing's pupils shrank, and the murderous and violent aura suddenly overflowed. The light flowed in Ye Qingqing's pupils, black and bright, and Mao'er
In an instant, I saw the red glaze turning in the black eyes. After a closer look, I saw that the pupils were still black, which was an illusion.
"Ye Qingqing, what's your look like?"
Ye Qingwu stared at the cat with murderous aura flowing around him, as if he was going to strangle the cat to death in the next second.
It was at Mao'er's cold words that Ye Qingqing realized that he was out of control. He pursed his lips and slowly restrained his murderous aura, while Mao'er returned to his lazy and casual manner at the same time.
He looked so cold, as if the coldness just now was just his illusion.
Ye Wuqing looked at Mao'er, this woman was cold and she was even colder.
"Don't ask about these things."
After a long while, Ye Wuqing finally spoke.
Mao'er shrugged nonchalantly, tapped Ye Wuqing's shoulder with his index finger, and gave a fake smile, "If you don't tell me to knock you down, I don't have to listen. What's going on with your murderous look? This is really true.
This is not the way to treat a weak lady!"
Weak lady? Fortunately she dared to say it. No matter how hard he looked, he couldn't tell where Xia Qingcheng in front of him was weak or ladylike. But when he mentioned the Jun family, he still couldn't help but lose control, that is, in front of him.
If this woman dared to ask this question so brazenly, others would have flown to Java long ago...
Ye Qingwu looked straight at Mao'er, hesitating to speak, as if he wanted to ask something, but he didn't know where to ask. After a long time, Ye Qingwu said, "Do you love Jun Mo Jue very much?"
?”
Such words came from the cold and taciturn Ye Qingqing, which really surprised Mao'er. This question...
This question is really hard to answer...
Mao'er raised his eyebrows and expressed silence on this question, refusing to answer any questions.
Does she love Jun Mo Jue? Mao'er subconsciously curled up the corner of her mouth. If she found out that she was missing, Jun Mo Jue would get angry. She thought of the bowl of sweet brown sugar water that guy cooked for her.
, Cat's heart is so soft. Sometimes the little things can touch people's hearts and make people remember the warmth.
Even if I don’t love Jun Mo Jue, I still like him!
The unconscious smile at the corner of Mao'er's mouth, and the faint warmth radiating from his face instantly made Ye Wuqing's face grow darker and darker. He stared at Mao'er closely, feeling as if his chest had been torn open by someone.
There was a big hole, dripping with blood, and the pain was so painful that even breathing began to hurt...
Suddenly, Jun Mo Jue grabbed Mao'er's shoulder, "Jun Mo Jue, he is the proud son of heaven. He has been surrounded by a halo since he was a child, and he has rich clothes and fine food. Why can he get so much? Why?"
Ye Wuqing's voice was hoarse and low, filled with deep unwillingness and resentment, ringing in Mao'er's ears.
Such emptiness, such loneliness, such hatred and unwillingness.
Mao'er's eyelids twitched and he looked at Ye Wuqing, "He was born into an emperor's family. He should enjoy the glory and wealth. Aren't you jealous of him?"
What Ye Qingwu said was too strange. Mao'er looked at Ye Wuqing who was suppressing himself and said with a frown.
But the moment Ye Qingqing raised his head, his eyes were as dark as the sea, and there was a deep unwillingness suppressed in his eyes. He only heard him say, "Yes, I am jealous, I am envious, I am unwilling, I want to kill him, with him
Blood to commemorate my dead soul, do you understand?"
Amidst Ye Qingqing's suppressed roar, Mao'er's eyes widened unconsciously. Wasn't Ye Qingqing's soul twisted? Why should he be jealous of Jun Mo Jue? He looked bitter and resentful.
At the beginning, I felt that the two of them were very similar in temperament and that they were the same kind of people. Now Mao'er only thinks that this night is a lunatic. Could it be that Jun Mo Jue's superior conditions and reputation in the sky made him jealous and that's why he rose up?
After entering the Heartless Palace, a series of assassinations began!
This Jun Mojue is so unlucky!
"Ye Wuqing, why on earth do you keep assassinating Jun Mo Jue and the Jun family?"
Mao'er was disgusted by his guess, and couldn't help but ask aloud.
I saw Ye Qingqing's body trembling, holding the cat tightly with both hands, and an abnormal flush began to appear on his face. His dark eyes were filled with dark mist, and he was tumbling endlessly. He seemed to be greatly stimulated, and he kept eating.
Panting for breath...
This made Ye Qingqing jump. In Ye Qingqing's eyes was a dark storm destroying everything, with a faint red light flashing, which was extremely frightening.
"Ye Qingqing, what's wrong with you?"
The cat couldn't help screaming.
Ye Qingqing was seen trembling all over, as if he was enduring great pain. Big beads of sweat fell from his forehead, and his handsome features were twisted together because of the pain.
Ye Wuqing squatted on the ground, holding his fists tightly with both hands, and shouted at the cat, "Get out!"
Mao'er was stunned for a moment, but didn't move his steps, "Ye Qingqing, what's wrong with you?"
Mao'er couldn't help but ask again. Something was obviously wrong with Ye Wuqing like this. How could she leave?
"Get out quickly!"
Ye Wuqing's voice came out from between his teeth. Seeing Mao'er standing there unmoved, he turned his back and tremblingly took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms. His hands were trembling and he couldn't hold it.
This bottle, Mao'er stood behind him, frowning, what the hell is Wuqingru doing this night?
But the next second, Ye Qingqing opened the small jar, and a scent suddenly hit his nostrils. When the cat smelled it, he was immediately startled...
Seeing that Ye Wuqing poured a few pills into his hand and was about to put it into his mouth, Mao'er stepped forward and slapped the medicine out of Ye Wuqing's hand, "Ye Wuqing, is there something wrong with you? What's wrong with you?
Taking poison."
"give it to me!"
Ye Qingwu let out a loud roar, then suddenly covered his eyes with both hands, let out a howl, and began to lie down on the ground. He was twitching continuously and was extremely painful. The cat immediately knelt on the ground and picked up Ye Qingwu, "
Hey, what happened to you? Are you taking drugs?"
With this roar, Ye Wuqing slowly raised his head. When Mao'er saw Ye Wuqing's eyes clearly, he was stunned on the spot, "You...you...!"