Di Wuxie breathed out slightly. He did not turn around. After thinking for a while, his eyes moved slightly and he uttered three words: "Emperor
"emperor
Emperor Wuxie, Emperor Wuxie, Emperor Wuxie!
Yan Qingyue whispered the name in a low voice, but she had already memorized the name deeply in her heart.
His name is Di Wuxie, that stunning, incomparably handsome man, dressed in a red robe, so charming that it makes people enchanted.[
Di Wuxie stopped staying and walked forward. When passing by Bo Cixin's table, Bao Cixin also happened to raise his head.
From the corner of his eye, he happened to see Bo Cixin's delicate little face, and his footsteps couldn't help but pause again.
This woman seems familiar, she is
Di Wuxie turned around, a lot of anger suddenly overflowing from his body. He half-squinted his eyes and looked at Bo Cixin.
This face, he remembered, was hers.
But why are there two identical people in this world, couldn't they be twins?
Bo Cixin noticed that Di Wuxie was looking at her, and her eyes couldn't help but turn slightly. She felt the unfriendliness in his eyes, and couldn't help but become wary.
At first, she thought he recognized her, but the fierce look in his eyes was something Bo Cixin had never seen before. Even if she separated from him this morning, she had never seen such a dangerous look.
Chi Jinxiao also noticed something was wrong with Di Wuxie, and couldn't help turning his head coldly. His eyes under the black robe, with infinite chill, also observed Di Wuxie.
On the second floor of Juke Inn.
"Senior brother, you said that my heart has been gone for so long, why haven't you come back yet?" Lan Mingyou stretched out his hand slightly, and the gauze silk hanging behind him swayed a few times.
Bei Mingfeng said with a warm smile: "Maybe something is wrong with her."
"Are you saying that she just said it was just an excuse to go to the convenience store? Is it true that she went out to do errands?" Lan Mingyou's narrow eyes were half-squinted, and he sat up slightly.
"Maybe." Bei Mingfeng shrugged slightly, but he was not sure.
"What do you think Xin'er has been busy with recently? Why is he always so mysterious?" Lan Mingyou couldn't help but muttered, her long purple hair carrying a silent charm.
"Who knows except her? But she knows what she should and shouldn't do." Bei Mingfeng was not as worried as Lan Mingyou, with a look of relief on her face.
Lan Mingyou stood up directly, with his snow-white robe and feathers flying on his shoulders. He said, "No, I have to go out and see her."
"Junior brother, we haven't drunk this wine yet. Don't leave, Xin'er will come back on her own." Bei Mingfeng pointed to the wine that had not been touched on the table. The two of them did not drink it during the dinner.
No matter how much you eat, most of it is waiting for your heart to be stabbed.
Who would have thought that Bo Cixin seemed to have fallen into a latrine. He had been there for so long and didn't come back for most of the day. The wine on the table was also planned to be opened and drank by her again.[
"Go find Xin'er first, and then drink when you come back." Lan Mingyou said that because he knew Bei Mingfeng wanted him to leave her alone, but he just wanted to take a look, and he was a little worried about her.
She just came back. If another one goes missing and goes missing for several days, Lan Mingyou will probably get angry.
Lan Mingyou didn't stay any longer. After speaking, he walked out of the screen. He looked around the second floor but couldn't find any trace of Bo Cixin.