The Villainous Shizun Is As Beautiful As A Flower
Chapter 77 "Alas—"......
Shenqi Mountain, the Imperial Palace.
Ye Mingzhu illuminates the room as bright as day, and the figure holding the jade slips stands in front of the desk, with a slender figure and a white robe and gold crown.
Finding that there was no movement at the other end, Di Yunyu frowned, stared at the jade slip for a while, and left the room with a flick of his sleeve.
He is going to the demon world.
Outside the door, there was a figure with a troubled face, walking back and forth, unable to stop impatiently for a moment.
"What are you doing here?"
"Huh?!" Hearing the voice suddenly, Xu Xingchen turned his head and looked towards the door with a frightened look on his face, "The emperor, the emperor hasn't rested yet."
Di Yunyu: "Why are you looking for me?"
Xu Xingchen stayed outside his door for half an hour, and wanted to knock on the door a few times. The big idea was that he was resting at this time, and he didn't dare to disturb him, so he lowered his hand resentfully.
Xu Xingchen glanced at him, and said: "I heard that something happened in Qilin City, I want to ask the people in the Imperial Palace there, Zhang Miaomiao, Jin Xiaojiu... are you okay?"
When he returned to the imperial palace, the news was somewhat blocked, and he learned of the turmoil in Qilin City.
Xu Xingchen summoned a group of people to interrogate him. They all said that Shen Shaojun was fine, but he was still a little worried. Later, he heard that the emperor's soul had gone to the demon world. He should know the best, so he hesitated for a long time when he came to the bedroom.
Xu Xingchen believed what the emperor said the most.
But after he finished asking, he thought that the other party would calmly say nothing happened, but he never thought that Di Yunyu's expression became strange.
Xu Xingchen's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly said, "Brother, something happened?!"
Di Yunyu didn't answer, his eyes fell on him, his light-colored eyes stared for a while, and then he said suddenly: "Do you want to be an emperor?"
Xu Xingchen's expression changed, and his heart started beating violently.
He never thought about this question.
In the past, as the only young emperor in the imperial palace, everyone took him for granted that he was the next emperor, and Xu Xingchen also thought so.
As for whether he wanted to be an emperor, Xu Xingchen never thought about it, he just thought it should be his, but later, Shen Liuxiang appeared like a blow to the head, and what should belong to him became not his only thing.
Xu Xingchen was silent for a while.
Di Yunyu put his hands behind his back, and said in a tone that could not detect emotion, "Who do you think is more suitable to be an emperor, you or Shen Liuxiang?"
Xu Xingchen was stunned for a long time, then hesitated, "...Shen Liuxiang."
The emperor said that he was asked to learn from Shen Liuxiang, because he must have many shortcomings. Xu Xingchen was dejected, with a unwilling expression, and a look of loneliness in his eyes.
Di Yunyu took a panoramic view of his expression and did not comment, but said: "No matter who is the emperor, he must treat the three realms equally and be impartial. To do this, you must control the word 'distance'. It’s the same with everyone and everything.”
"Once you lose your sense of proportion, there will be endless troubles."
After saying that, Di Yunyu left Xu Xingchen, who was a little confused, and rushed to a quiet room.
A star lamp was placed in the center of the floor, Di Yunyu's fingertips fell on it, the wick instantly ignited a cluster of flames, a phoenix feather emerged, and the prints on it danced in the firelight.
Di Yunyu stretched out his hand to hold it, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
***
Ao Yue was full of food and drink, lying in the spacious corridor, sleeping peacefully with his eyes closed, until a gust of cool wind blew by, he opened his eyes, and saw the door of the room opened at some time, and the light inside was shining on the corridor floor.
Luo Yu and the others took a step back, and when they chased them out, Zhou Xuanlan was nowhere to be seen.
Several people looked at the dog on the floor, and were stunned for a while: "Master Ao Yue."
Ao Yue: "Where is he going in such a hurry?"
Luo Yu: "It seems to be the demon queen... ahem, Master has something to do."
Zhou Xuanlan's figure appeared outside the bathroom, looked at the closed door, and raised his hand to push it open.
A cloud of mist dissipated.
The cool wind blows into the room at night, blowing away the faint fragrance wafting from inside.
Holding the jade slip in Zhou Xuanlan's hand, his expression was slightly tense. The voice from the jade slip was mixed with a low moan, which should be the outbreak of love flower gu, but for some reason, the master actually mentioned "collecting the corpse".
Zhou Xuanlan frowned, and stepped in.
There was a cold pool outside, and the jade carving faucet was spitting out pure cold water. He glanced around, but walked towards the inner room without seeing anyone.
The veil between the doors flutters in the breeze.
Zhou Xuanlan opened it with one hand, and he had a panoramic view of the bathroom inside.
A light mist floated over the warm pool, and there was no one in the water, but there were still some ripples on the surface of the pool, obviously the person who caused the waves had just left.
A little watermark dripped on the ground of the pool bank, extending all the way to the large and exquisite screen.
A thin figure was sitting on the ground with his back leaning against the screen, wearing a snow-white underclothes, which was wet against his body.
Shen Liuxiang hugged his knees with his hands, the undershirt he put on in a hurry was messy and loose, the exposed half of his calf was as white as jade, his bare feet stepped on the cold floor, and his round toes showed a little pink.
Her black hair was disheveled behind her, and because she was sitting, her waist-length wet hair fell to the ground, leaving traces of dripping water around her body.
Zhou Xuanlan was stunned for a moment: "Master—"
Shen Liuxiang did not respond, holding the jade slip in his slender hands, with his face buried between his knees.
Upon closer inspection, the figure was trembling.
Zhou Xuanlan came back to his senses, walked quickly in front of him, knelt down, held the hand with water droplets remaining, and frowned when he noticed the unusual heat.
He brushed away the flowing black hair, his eyes fell on the back of his neck, and he saw the flush under his skin.
The strange shape of the love flower is like a living thing, and the curly petals stretch out, blooming on Ruyu's skin.
Breathtakingly good looking.
Zhou Xuanlan's eyes drooped, his finger landed on the back of his wet neck, and he was about to cut the flesh and drip dragon's blood into it.
At this moment, Shen Liuxiang raised his head.
A delicate and unparalleled cheek emerged, and it was reflected in Zhou Xuanlan's eyes. Under the bright lamp, crystal water droplets shone with fine fragments of light, dripping down the side of his fair face.
As if she had just cried, her phoenix eyes were wet and red, and there was a little water color at the end of her eyes.
Zhou Xuanlan was stunned, and said slowly: "Master, what's wrong?"
He asked An Qin, and the other party said that the behavior of the child Gu who lost the control of the mother Gu would be unpredictable, and no one could figure out the reaction with the Gu body.
Shen Liuxiang's situation at this time was completely different from last time.
Zhou Xuanlan didn't dare to act rashly, squatted down, hooked his bony fingers around the wet hair on his cheeks, put them behind his ears, looked at the beautiful phoenix eyes, and called comfortingly: "Master."
Shen Liuxiang stared at him for a long while, his slender black eyelashes moved, as if he had woken up.
He stretched out his hand, hooked the figure who was close at hand, leaned over, wrapped his arms around Zhou Xuanlan's neck, lowered his head slightly, and buried his cheek in the crest of his neck.
With a docile posture, he hugged her as if asking for comfort.
Zhou Xuanlan's body froze, and he raised his hand to support his flexible waist, and the delicate touch came through layers of wet clothes.
With hindsight, Master threw himself into his arms.
Zhou Xuanlan's fingers were slightly clenched, his heart was beating unprecedentedly violently, Shen Liuxiang was wearing wet clothes, his whole body was a little cold, but his body exuded a scorching heat.
Silently, without leaving a way out, they wrapped him up.
"Master..." Zhou Xuanlan's eyes dimmed, and he hugged the person in his arms tighter.
This is not the master's original intention, but just bewitched by the child gu.
Zhou Xuanlan clenched his hands tightly, smelling the vague fragrance from Shen Liuxiang's body, his eyes became deeper and deeper.
He breathed heavily, and felt that he was the one who needed to wake up, immediately pulled Shen Liuxiang into his arms, bent down to pick him up, and walked out of the inner room.
The veil was lifted, and after a while, ripples appeared in the cold pool.
Zhou Xuanlan raised his hand, turned the spouting faucet in the other direction with his spiritual power, and immediately spit out cold water with icy mist.
A cold current floated from the bottom of the pool, from bottom to top, it was bitingly cold.
Zhou Xuanlan stayed in the cold pool for a while, and his face returned to calm. He held his slender waist with one hand to prevent it from slipping into the bottom of the water, and with the other hand pulled the clothes that sank down his shoulders. His spiritual power flashed, and a stream of blood spilled out.
The originally flushed skin was dyed even more magnificent.
Zhou Xuanlan pointed his fingertips, and said slowly: "It's a bit cold, Master, bear with it."
But no matter what he said, Shen Liuxiang ignored him and just moved around in his arms.
Zhou Xuanlan had no choice but to wrap his arms around his waist, push him against the pool wall, and stop some restless movements.
The dragon's blood slowly seeped into the bloody flesh.
Shen Liuxiang turned a deaf ear to the movement of the back of his neck, felt a little cold, grabbed Zhou Xuanlan's robe, wished he could stick his whole body on his body, buried half of his face on the side of his neck, opened his mouth slightly, and looked towards Zhou Xuanlan's slender Exhale from the neck.
Zhou Xuanlan's Adam's apple rolled, and his voice was hoarse: "Master, don't move."
Shen Liuxiang tilted his head, raised his black eyelashes slightly, and in the next moment, kissed Zhou Xuanlan's neck.
The lips are soft to the touch, extending along the neat neckline all the way to the back of the ear, teasing slowly.
Zhou Xuanlan came to his senses, feeling a little terrified in an instant.
Master is seducing him...
Thin sweat broke out on Zhou Xuanlan's forehead, and he firmly held the back of his neck with one hand, and pressed his head on the side of his neck with the other, prohibiting any further movement.
But with this press, Shen Liuxiang, who was lying on him, lowered his eyes slightly, as if realizing something, he opened his mouth suddenly, and his bright teeth pulled Zhou Xuanlan's clothes looser.
In the next moment, Shen Liuxiang stared at a certain place, lowered his head and kissed gently.
Zhou Xuanlan froze, his expression changed instantly.
—Dragon scales.
Zhou Xuanlan's hand supporting his waist suddenly tightened, and the hand on the back of his neck moved to the back of Shen Liuxiang's head, pressing him against the wall of the pool, lowering his head and grasping his fiery lips unbearably.
Shen Liuxiang bumped against the cold pool wall with his back, and just shivered, his chin was pinched and kissed.
After a while, a sense of suffocation came, and he instinctively struggled.
Shen Liuxiang stretched out his hand and pushed the chest that was close at hand, but the opponent didn't move at all, the Dragon Clan is inherently lustful, no matter how strong Zhou Xuanlan's willpower is, when encountering such a situation, most of his clear consciousness will be washed away.
He lowered his head, exhaled on the back of his reddened neck, untied the belt of Chen Liuxiang's clothes with one hand, and reached in with his slender hands, touching the fair and delicate skin.
The person in his arms didn't resist, but trembled all over, with a faint cry in his throat.
Zhou Xuanlan's eyes darkened, and when he was about to go further, he saw the bright red love flower pouring down from the top of his head like a basin of cold water.
Zhou Xuanlan froze, and suddenly woke up, silent for a moment, buried his head on the back of Shen Liuxiang's neck, his thin lips parted slightly, and the skin that could be broken by blows and bullets was cut between his teeth.
A drop of blood spilled from the tip of his tongue.
Zhou Xuanlan's face turned pale for a moment, and sweat dripped from his forehead.
Shen Liu trembled in pain, struggled hard, and couldn't help but want to escape, until the drop of hot dragon blood was completely immersed in it, and gradually calmed down.
The slender black eyelashes twitched slightly, and the light in the eyes gradually became clear. After a while, he closed his eyes and fell into Zhou Xuanlan's arms.
Zhou Xuanlan's face was as pale as paper, he stood on the spot and rested for a long time before he regained his breath.
Sensing the bone-chilling chill in the pool, Zhou Xuanlan took off his outer robe, wrapped it around the soaking current, picked him up, and walked out of the cold pool.
As soon as he walked out the door, the aura in the air suddenly tightened.
The visitor was dressed in white, with a shining golden crown, exuding supreme power at night.
Zhou Xuanlan, who had just lost a bloody heart, couldn't bear the coercion, his face turned pale, and a fishy sweetness overflowed from his throat.
Di Yunyu looked at him, withdrew his power, and looked at the person in his arms again.
The corridor was silent for a long time, Di Yunyu raised his hand and rubbed between his brows.
The supremely powerful emperor suddenly sighed helplessly.
"Ugh--"
Ye Mingzhu illuminates the room as bright as day, and the figure holding the jade slips stands in front of the desk, with a slender figure and a white robe and gold crown.
Finding that there was no movement at the other end, Di Yunyu frowned, stared at the jade slip for a while, and left the room with a flick of his sleeve.
He is going to the demon world.
Outside the door, there was a figure with a troubled face, walking back and forth, unable to stop impatiently for a moment.
"What are you doing here?"
"Huh?!" Hearing the voice suddenly, Xu Xingchen turned his head and looked towards the door with a frightened look on his face, "The emperor, the emperor hasn't rested yet."
Di Yunyu: "Why are you looking for me?"
Xu Xingchen stayed outside his door for half an hour, and wanted to knock on the door a few times. The big idea was that he was resting at this time, and he didn't dare to disturb him, so he lowered his hand resentfully.
Xu Xingchen glanced at him, and said: "I heard that something happened in Qilin City, I want to ask the people in the Imperial Palace there, Zhang Miaomiao, Jin Xiaojiu... are you okay?"
When he returned to the imperial palace, the news was somewhat blocked, and he learned of the turmoil in Qilin City.
Xu Xingchen summoned a group of people to interrogate him. They all said that Shen Shaojun was fine, but he was still a little worried. Later, he heard that the emperor's soul had gone to the demon world. He should know the best, so he hesitated for a long time when he came to the bedroom.
Xu Xingchen believed what the emperor said the most.
But after he finished asking, he thought that the other party would calmly say nothing happened, but he never thought that Di Yunyu's expression became strange.
Xu Xingchen's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly said, "Brother, something happened?!"
Di Yunyu didn't answer, his eyes fell on him, his light-colored eyes stared for a while, and then he said suddenly: "Do you want to be an emperor?"
Xu Xingchen's expression changed, and his heart started beating violently.
He never thought about this question.
In the past, as the only young emperor in the imperial palace, everyone took him for granted that he was the next emperor, and Xu Xingchen also thought so.
As for whether he wanted to be an emperor, Xu Xingchen never thought about it, he just thought it should be his, but later, Shen Liuxiang appeared like a blow to the head, and what should belong to him became not his only thing.
Xu Xingchen was silent for a while.
Di Yunyu put his hands behind his back, and said in a tone that could not detect emotion, "Who do you think is more suitable to be an emperor, you or Shen Liuxiang?"
Xu Xingchen was stunned for a long time, then hesitated, "...Shen Liuxiang."
The emperor said that he was asked to learn from Shen Liuxiang, because he must have many shortcomings. Xu Xingchen was dejected, with a unwilling expression, and a look of loneliness in his eyes.
Di Yunyu took a panoramic view of his expression and did not comment, but said: "No matter who is the emperor, he must treat the three realms equally and be impartial. To do this, you must control the word 'distance'. It’s the same with everyone and everything.”
"Once you lose your sense of proportion, there will be endless troubles."
After saying that, Di Yunyu left Xu Xingchen, who was a little confused, and rushed to a quiet room.
A star lamp was placed in the center of the floor, Di Yunyu's fingertips fell on it, the wick instantly ignited a cluster of flames, a phoenix feather emerged, and the prints on it danced in the firelight.
Di Yunyu stretched out his hand to hold it, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
***
Ao Yue was full of food and drink, lying in the spacious corridor, sleeping peacefully with his eyes closed, until a gust of cool wind blew by, he opened his eyes, and saw the door of the room opened at some time, and the light inside was shining on the corridor floor.
Luo Yu and the others took a step back, and when they chased them out, Zhou Xuanlan was nowhere to be seen.
Several people looked at the dog on the floor, and were stunned for a while: "Master Ao Yue."
Ao Yue: "Where is he going in such a hurry?"
Luo Yu: "It seems to be the demon queen... ahem, Master has something to do."
Zhou Xuanlan's figure appeared outside the bathroom, looked at the closed door, and raised his hand to push it open.
A cloud of mist dissipated.
The cool wind blows into the room at night, blowing away the faint fragrance wafting from inside.
Holding the jade slip in Zhou Xuanlan's hand, his expression was slightly tense. The voice from the jade slip was mixed with a low moan, which should be the outbreak of love flower gu, but for some reason, the master actually mentioned "collecting the corpse".
Zhou Xuanlan frowned, and stepped in.
There was a cold pool outside, and the jade carving faucet was spitting out pure cold water. He glanced around, but walked towards the inner room without seeing anyone.
The veil between the doors flutters in the breeze.
Zhou Xuanlan opened it with one hand, and he had a panoramic view of the bathroom inside.
A light mist floated over the warm pool, and there was no one in the water, but there were still some ripples on the surface of the pool, obviously the person who caused the waves had just left.
A little watermark dripped on the ground of the pool bank, extending all the way to the large and exquisite screen.
A thin figure was sitting on the ground with his back leaning against the screen, wearing a snow-white underclothes, which was wet against his body.
Shen Liuxiang hugged his knees with his hands, the undershirt he put on in a hurry was messy and loose, the exposed half of his calf was as white as jade, his bare feet stepped on the cold floor, and his round toes showed a little pink.
Her black hair was disheveled behind her, and because she was sitting, her waist-length wet hair fell to the ground, leaving traces of dripping water around her body.
Zhou Xuanlan was stunned for a moment: "Master—"
Shen Liuxiang did not respond, holding the jade slip in his slender hands, with his face buried between his knees.
Upon closer inspection, the figure was trembling.
Zhou Xuanlan came back to his senses, walked quickly in front of him, knelt down, held the hand with water droplets remaining, and frowned when he noticed the unusual heat.
He brushed away the flowing black hair, his eyes fell on the back of his neck, and he saw the flush under his skin.
The strange shape of the love flower is like a living thing, and the curly petals stretch out, blooming on Ruyu's skin.
Breathtakingly good looking.
Zhou Xuanlan's eyes drooped, his finger landed on the back of his wet neck, and he was about to cut the flesh and drip dragon's blood into it.
At this moment, Shen Liuxiang raised his head.
A delicate and unparalleled cheek emerged, and it was reflected in Zhou Xuanlan's eyes. Under the bright lamp, crystal water droplets shone with fine fragments of light, dripping down the side of his fair face.
As if she had just cried, her phoenix eyes were wet and red, and there was a little water color at the end of her eyes.
Zhou Xuanlan was stunned, and said slowly: "Master, what's wrong?"
He asked An Qin, and the other party said that the behavior of the child Gu who lost the control of the mother Gu would be unpredictable, and no one could figure out the reaction with the Gu body.
Shen Liuxiang's situation at this time was completely different from last time.
Zhou Xuanlan didn't dare to act rashly, squatted down, hooked his bony fingers around the wet hair on his cheeks, put them behind his ears, looked at the beautiful phoenix eyes, and called comfortingly: "Master."
Shen Liuxiang stared at him for a long while, his slender black eyelashes moved, as if he had woken up.
He stretched out his hand, hooked the figure who was close at hand, leaned over, wrapped his arms around Zhou Xuanlan's neck, lowered his head slightly, and buried his cheek in the crest of his neck.
With a docile posture, he hugged her as if asking for comfort.
Zhou Xuanlan's body froze, and he raised his hand to support his flexible waist, and the delicate touch came through layers of wet clothes.
With hindsight, Master threw himself into his arms.
Zhou Xuanlan's fingers were slightly clenched, his heart was beating unprecedentedly violently, Shen Liuxiang was wearing wet clothes, his whole body was a little cold, but his body exuded a scorching heat.
Silently, without leaving a way out, they wrapped him up.
"Master..." Zhou Xuanlan's eyes dimmed, and he hugged the person in his arms tighter.
This is not the master's original intention, but just bewitched by the child gu.
Zhou Xuanlan clenched his hands tightly, smelling the vague fragrance from Shen Liuxiang's body, his eyes became deeper and deeper.
He breathed heavily, and felt that he was the one who needed to wake up, immediately pulled Shen Liuxiang into his arms, bent down to pick him up, and walked out of the inner room.
The veil was lifted, and after a while, ripples appeared in the cold pool.
Zhou Xuanlan raised his hand, turned the spouting faucet in the other direction with his spiritual power, and immediately spit out cold water with icy mist.
A cold current floated from the bottom of the pool, from bottom to top, it was bitingly cold.
Zhou Xuanlan stayed in the cold pool for a while, and his face returned to calm. He held his slender waist with one hand to prevent it from slipping into the bottom of the water, and with the other hand pulled the clothes that sank down his shoulders. His spiritual power flashed, and a stream of blood spilled out.
The originally flushed skin was dyed even more magnificent.
Zhou Xuanlan pointed his fingertips, and said slowly: "It's a bit cold, Master, bear with it."
But no matter what he said, Shen Liuxiang ignored him and just moved around in his arms.
Zhou Xuanlan had no choice but to wrap his arms around his waist, push him against the pool wall, and stop some restless movements.
The dragon's blood slowly seeped into the bloody flesh.
Shen Liuxiang turned a deaf ear to the movement of the back of his neck, felt a little cold, grabbed Zhou Xuanlan's robe, wished he could stick his whole body on his body, buried half of his face on the side of his neck, opened his mouth slightly, and looked towards Zhou Xuanlan's slender Exhale from the neck.
Zhou Xuanlan's Adam's apple rolled, and his voice was hoarse: "Master, don't move."
Shen Liuxiang tilted his head, raised his black eyelashes slightly, and in the next moment, kissed Zhou Xuanlan's neck.
The lips are soft to the touch, extending along the neat neckline all the way to the back of the ear, teasing slowly.
Zhou Xuanlan came to his senses, feeling a little terrified in an instant.
Master is seducing him...
Thin sweat broke out on Zhou Xuanlan's forehead, and he firmly held the back of his neck with one hand, and pressed his head on the side of his neck with the other, prohibiting any further movement.
But with this press, Shen Liuxiang, who was lying on him, lowered his eyes slightly, as if realizing something, he opened his mouth suddenly, and his bright teeth pulled Zhou Xuanlan's clothes looser.
In the next moment, Shen Liuxiang stared at a certain place, lowered his head and kissed gently.
Zhou Xuanlan froze, his expression changed instantly.
—Dragon scales.
Zhou Xuanlan's hand supporting his waist suddenly tightened, and the hand on the back of his neck moved to the back of Shen Liuxiang's head, pressing him against the wall of the pool, lowering his head and grasping his fiery lips unbearably.
Shen Liuxiang bumped against the cold pool wall with his back, and just shivered, his chin was pinched and kissed.
After a while, a sense of suffocation came, and he instinctively struggled.
Shen Liuxiang stretched out his hand and pushed the chest that was close at hand, but the opponent didn't move at all, the Dragon Clan is inherently lustful, no matter how strong Zhou Xuanlan's willpower is, when encountering such a situation, most of his clear consciousness will be washed away.
He lowered his head, exhaled on the back of his reddened neck, untied the belt of Chen Liuxiang's clothes with one hand, and reached in with his slender hands, touching the fair and delicate skin.
The person in his arms didn't resist, but trembled all over, with a faint cry in his throat.
Zhou Xuanlan's eyes darkened, and when he was about to go further, he saw the bright red love flower pouring down from the top of his head like a basin of cold water.
Zhou Xuanlan froze, and suddenly woke up, silent for a moment, buried his head on the back of Shen Liuxiang's neck, his thin lips parted slightly, and the skin that could be broken by blows and bullets was cut between his teeth.
A drop of blood spilled from the tip of his tongue.
Zhou Xuanlan's face turned pale for a moment, and sweat dripped from his forehead.
Shen Liu trembled in pain, struggled hard, and couldn't help but want to escape, until the drop of hot dragon blood was completely immersed in it, and gradually calmed down.
The slender black eyelashes twitched slightly, and the light in the eyes gradually became clear. After a while, he closed his eyes and fell into Zhou Xuanlan's arms.
Zhou Xuanlan's face was as pale as paper, he stood on the spot and rested for a long time before he regained his breath.
Sensing the bone-chilling chill in the pool, Zhou Xuanlan took off his outer robe, wrapped it around the soaking current, picked him up, and walked out of the cold pool.
As soon as he walked out the door, the aura in the air suddenly tightened.
The visitor was dressed in white, with a shining golden crown, exuding supreme power at night.
Zhou Xuanlan, who had just lost a bloody heart, couldn't bear the coercion, his face turned pale, and a fishy sweetness overflowed from his throat.
Di Yunyu looked at him, withdrew his power, and looked at the person in his arms again.
The corridor was silent for a long time, Di Yunyu raised his hand and rubbed between his brows.
The supremely powerful emperor suddenly sighed helplessly.
"Ugh--"
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