The autumn wind blows, and the sweet-scented osmanthus is fragrant.
The slightest hint of sweetness was now chilling to the bones, chilling the heart.
"Jun Luoyu, Jun Luoyu." After a brief silence, Yun Qiong suddenly shouted angrily: "It is in vain that my king treats you sincerely, but in the end you are a spy, a spy."
Gritting his teeth, Yun Qiong's eyes were blood red for a moment, and his black hair was windless.
Feng Wuxin next to him shuddered.
Luo Yu is such a good person, he seems to be so sincere and sincere to their king, and he is so determined to stay by his side and never leave him.
He will brave mountains of swords, seas of fire, hell and underworld.
Is this kind of relationship fake? Is this life-and-death promise fake?
If that is true, what did Jun Yun say, and what did Emperor Brahma say about being so kind to Luo Yu?
This great good news that fell from the sky came so unexpectedly and strangely, so what can we say?
Everything progressed so seamlessly, everything progressed so urgently, and there was no extra time. They even had no time to think about it comprehensively.
Their king had already gone alone just for Luo Yu.
And other spies may be wrong, but the ceratopsian secret report is absolutely correct.
Just thinking about it made Feng Wuxin feel cold all over.
Such deep scheming and wonderful acting skills were hidden from the eyes of all of them, including their king who ruled the continent.
Thinking of the palace of the Yin clan that day, Luo Yu turned around so decisively, wanting to fight with their king whether he would live or die.
He was so excited and ecstatic at that time that he even made a decision on the spot.
From now on, when Jun Luoyu watches the end of the world with him, he will protect her for one day, swear allegiance to her to the death, and even lay down his life for her.
Because she treated their king so well.
Thinking so much about their king, so sincerely.
But now... now...
The bones of Feng Wuxin's clenched fist began to make noise, and veins popped out on the back of his hand.
Only now did he see clearly that it was all acting and fake. Without such superb acting skills and such decisive feelings.
Would they trust her so much?
Their king would go through fire and water for her sake without hesitation?