A crimson stream of light flashed past, and the stunningly handsome man in red clothes like blood, with long hair sweeping the floor, and a voluptuous face that brought disaster to the world suddenly appeared in front of Mu Jieyu.
Mu Jieyu's eyes were fixed on the evil man in front of her who had no idea how he appeared in front of her. He seemed to be walking slowly from behind the screen, and seemed to appear out of thin air from the ground. Because of his
The arrival did not even stir up the slightest fluctuation in the air current. Mu Jieyu believed that if he had not done it intentionally, she would not have been able to discover his existence.
"Why are you here?" Mu Jieyu looked at Xuan Yinlan defensively.
The royal paddock, especially the paddock where the Holy Master is here, is even more stringent than the palace. Of course, Mu Jieyu knew that people who had reached the realm of perfection like Xuanyuan Zhirong and Xuan Yinlan could naturally come and go freely.
But she only knew where she was staying less than three hours ago, but the person in front of her grasped her location so quickly that she had to be on guard.
Xuan Yinlan did not speak, but took a few steps forward slowly, closed the half-opened window behind him, turned around with a playful smile on his sexy thin lips: "I missed you suddenly, so naturally I came to see you."
"Look at me?" Mu Jieyu raised the corners of his lips coldly, "Are you here to see how embarrassed I am?"
"I wanted to come here to see if you would be scared, if you would be helpless, if you would be at a loss. I wanted to take advantage of the opportunity and let you know that besides Xuanyuan Zhirong, you have better choices."
Yinlan smiled half-seriously.
"A better choice? You?" Mu Jieyu raised the corners of his lips slightly, revealing a sarcastic smile, "Do you think I would choose someone who would do whatever it takes to separate me from the man I love?"
"By any means necessary? My beloved man?" Xuan Yinlan's charming purple peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, "The love scene is like a battlefield. In my opinion, as long as it doesn't hurt you, all means that can achieve the goal are wisdom and strategy.
,Besides, you think that the beloved man in your mouth
How much more upright than me? You are just leaning towards him. If your heart is upright, there is actually no difference between him and me. And if Xuanyuan Zhirong was broken by such a small difficulty, then he is not worthy of being me.
A rival, let alone the position of your beloved man."
"Whether I can afford it or not, it seems it's not your turn to judge." A charming and charming voice suddenly sounded.
Mu Jieyu suddenly raised his head and looked at the sound, and happened to see Xuanyuan Zhirong, who was dressed in black and had a golden crown on his hair, standing silently beside the screen.
As Xuanyuan Zhirong spoke, he opened the bead curtain and strode forward. The moment he passed by Xuan Yinlan, he paused, his eyes quickly touched Xuan Yinlan, and then he walked towards Mu Jie
Sitting on the edge of the bed next to Yu Yu, he first gently pushed away Mu Jieyu's black hair, and then said nothing. He just stretched out his big palm and tightly grasped Mu Jieyu's hand exposed outside the brocade quilt.
Mu Jieyu opened his hands, looked at Xuanyuan Zhirong with a smile, lowered his eyes slightly, and watched her interlocking with his fingers.
This scene made Xuan Yinlan feel deeply irritated, so he turned away and sneered: "You made her hurt."
Hearing this, Xuanyuan Zhirong's eyes flashed, his lips pursed slightly, and he said nothing.
Seeing this, Mu Jieyu tightened her little hand on his finger.
Xuanyuan Zhirong curled his lips at her tenderly, and then said quietly: "This is a matter between us."