you let go

Baili Jiyue looked at Luo Zhu's smile, and his breath became stagnant.

Miraculously, he felt that he was not so tired after a busy day today.

"Luo Zhu, why are you here?"

Luo Zhu smiled: "I'm a little worried about you, Your Highness, so let's take a look."

Baili Jiyue looked away from him for a split second.

"Your Highness, why don't you sit down?"

Baili Ji looked up at him, feeling that there was something wrong with Luo Zhu today, he responded vaguely, then met Luo Zhu, and walked towards the carved wooden chair beside him.

He sat down, staring at Luo Zhu all the time.

Seeing him sitting down, Luo Zhu cut straight to the point: "Your Highness, what do you plan to do with Baili Jinyang?"

Baili Jiyue paused in his heart, without changing his face, he said: "Brother Huang, his health is getting worse and worse, so I let him live in Jinghui Palace to take care of his health."

Hearing Baili Jiyue's high-sounding words, Luo Zhu felt a little pain in his heart, and sighed that Baili Jiyue really didn't put himself on his side.

Jinghui Palace is a long-standing cold palace. Although it is called a "palace", it really doesn't look like a palace at all. Because no one has lived in it for a long time, there is a decayed and dilapidated smell everywhere.

What is the difference between letting Baili Jinyang live in that kind of place and house arrest?

Moreover, Baili Jiyue didn't kill Baili Jinyang, obviously in order to create an image of benevolence, righteousness and generosity to the people in the world. Baili Jiyue's intentions made Luo Zhu feel a little bit astonished.While stunned, I also felt that this was reasonable.

Luo Zhu responded with a smile: "That's pretty good."

Although he is young, he is not as scheming as his master, Mu Shuning and Yan Qingshi, but his vision is actually very broad, and Wu Moyu deliberately let him go out to experience more things, so Luo Zhu has some reason. You can figure it out.

Baili Jiyue remained silent and did not respond.

Luo Zhu didn't intend to delve into this question, he opened his mouth and asked again: "Your Highness, can you tell me where you got those spirit stones, and where is the restraining net?"

As soon as this question came out, Baili Jiyue's face changed. He thought that everything was done in a concealed manner, and there shouldn't be any mistakes. Luo Zhu, how did he find out?

The problem was put on the bright side, and Baili Jiyue suddenly felt that everything was out of his control. This feeling made him very angry, and the person who came to question him was Luo Zhu. Unwilling to admit it, he felt a somewhat uncontrollable panic in his heart.

What he had painstakingly concealed was exposed, and while he was worried about his unclean methods, he also worried whether Luo Zhu would think crazy about him because of this matter.

Baili Jiyue's expression was serious: "Luo Zhu, these things have nothing to do with you."

Luo Zhu's face turned pale all of a sudden: "Your Highness, you can't clearly see the risks involved in doing these things."

Baili Jiyue's face darkened, he really knew it very well.

He is a member of the royal family, and he understands the sensitive relationship between Dayin and the cultivation world and all the twists and turns, but so what?She has left a bad reputation for thousands of years, and was scolded by future generations, and used as a negative teaching material, but so what?

At most, he was dug out from the ground after he died, and his bones and ashes were smashed, but at that time, his body died and his soul disappeared. What's the point of all this to him?

Not to mention the people of later generations, even if the people of today scold him, he is not afraid.

Thinking in his heart, Baili Jiyue said with relief: "Luo Zhu, I know exactly what I'm doing and what I want. It's not your turn to worry about these things."

The words blurted out, and Baili Jiyue realized that his words were a bit hurtful. He looked at Luo Zhu urgently, and the cold and cruel mask he was accustomed to wearing in front of the world disappeared completely in front of Luo Zhu.

He met Luo Zhu's eyes, but was stunned by the ferocious blood in Luo Zhu's eyes.

He had never seen Luo Zhu like this.

Soon, the ferocity in Luo Zhu's eyes dissipated, replaced by bitterness: "Your Highness, how can you say such a thing?"

Baili Ji became more sullen and didn't say a word.

"Your Highness, since you are not afraid of how those people think of you, can you try and accept me?"

Baili Jiyue seemed to have heard something terrible, and stepped back two steps, frowning.

Luo Zhu's eyes darkened: "Your Highness, are you afraid of me?"

Baili Jiyue wanted to deny it, but his lips parted a little, but he swallowed the words again: "Luo Zhu, I think, I have explained everything to you that can be said."

Luo Zhu suddenly rushed forward: "Baili Jiyue, you didn't understand!"

"I like you, the kind of love that I want to be with you for the rest of my life. I can throw away all my things for you. I know that I am not as good as your country or your people in your heart, but I can Wait, Baili Jiyue, you just like me, you dare not say it, you will just keep finding excuses to prevaricate me, you coward!"

Baili Jiyue also came up in anger, unleashed the majesty of the king, and scolded: "Nonsense!"

Luo Zhu's eyes were red: "Why am I messing around, I just like you, is it wrong for me to like you?"

Baili Ji looked at him calmly with a cold face.

Looking at Baili Jiyue's indifferent eyes, Luo Zhu became more and more wronged, his eyes became moist for a moment, and his vision became a little blurred: "Your Highness, I really like you, do you believe it?"

"I've said it many times, Your Highness, my sincerity has been shown to you, I will treat you well, I will listen to whatever you say, I really like you, why don't you believe it?"

Baili Ji lowered his eyes and remained silent for a long time before whispering, "I believe, but it's impossible."

Luo Zhu's smile was almost ferocious: "Then how is it possible?"

Baili Jiyue remained silent.

Luo Zhu was a little excited, he held up Wudu, the sharp blade reflected the light of the candle.

Baili Jiyue suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.

In an instant, Luo Zhu turned around, facing the wall, and the tip of Wu Du's knife lightly pressed against the wall. He straightened his back, turned his head and smiled at Baili Jiyue: "Your Highness, look, what about my knife? ?”

Baili Jiyue's expression changed drastically: "Luo Zhu, what do you want to do?"

Luo Zhu turned a deaf ear to it, he suddenly poured spiritual power into it, the tip of the knife pierced into the wall, and the blade burst out with an ear-piercing hum.

Baili Jiyue seemed to have seen Luo Zhu's thoughts, his face changed drastically, and he rushed over quickly: "Luo Zhu!"

What Luo Zhu really wanted to do, Baili Jiyue couldn't stop him.

He could only watch helplessly as the slender and beautiful sword body slowly bent into an arc, and then Luo Zhu's voice came from next to his ear: "Your Highness, you said that you and I have different identities, different status, and we are not the same people, but I am I want to follow you, what should I do?"

Baili Jiyue's usual gentle and gentle appearance has long since disappeared, and he yelled at Luo Zhu, "Luo Zhu, listen to me, stop!"

Luo Zhu smiled softly, this laughter sounded a bit weird at this moment.

"Your Highness, I will listen to you in the future, but not at this time."

He exerted more and more force in his hands, and the blade was overwhelmed, and there was a violent buzzing sound.

The worry on Baili Jiyue's face became more and more obvious. He wanted to grab Luo Zhu's wrist with one hand, but all the spiritual power in Luo Zhu's body was released. can bear.

Baili Jiyue's mouth and nose were bleeding from the pressure of the spiritual pressure, but he didn't care, and still rushed forward step by step under the pressure of killing his life.

Seeing Baili Jiyue's current state, Luo Zhu's complexion changed, he turned around and pushed Baili Jiyue away vigorously, but the force on the knife in his hand became stronger and stronger. With this posture, there is only one fate for Wu Du , off.

Baili Jiyue also noticed it, he hastily wiped the blood from his mouth and nose, and still wanted to rush towards Luo Zhu.

But Luo Zhu didn't give him that chance, and the tide of spiritual power rushed towards Wudu. He looked determined, without any hesitation.

Luo Zhu said: "If our Xuanyue Poison Sect disciples who have not reached the crown are seen with their whole faces, they will make a promise to that person."

Just now he said to Baili Jiyue again: "I want to follow you."

Baili Jiyue rejected him with the high-sounding excuse of Jiangshan Sheji and the world's own responsibility. He said that the two of them have different fates, different identities, and even different responsibilities.

What Baili Jiyue bears is the rise and fall of the entire dynasty, as well as the peace and joy of the people all over the world.As for Luo Zhu, all he needs to bear is his own destiny.

If Luo Zhu also puts his own destiny on Baili Jiyue, the burden on Baili Jiyue's shoulders will be even heavier.

Baili Jiyue also said that he didn't want to bear too much.

Luo Zhu was facing the wall, holding the long knife that he bought with half his life back then, the strength in his hand was unabated, the toughness of the fine iron long blade was astonishing, in the end, the blade bent into an incredible shape The arc finally bent to the end, and there was a "bang", and the knife broke.

Baili Jiyue's expression was very confused, and his face was a bit embarrassed, he seemed to be a little bit impatient: "Luo Zhu, you...why bother!"

Luo Zhu smiled bitterly: "You said that our identities differ too much."

After finishing speaking, he ignored Baili Jiyue's expression, took advantage of Baili Jiyue's inattention, snatched the tip of the Wudu knife that fell on the ground, and stabbed it straight into his dantian.

The blood flowed profusely, and the practitioner's dantian was damaged, which was the most painful thing. His body hurt so badly that Luo Zhu couldn't even hold the knife point. Enduring the pain, he groaned and fell down on the cold ground, curled up Together, it seemed like this would ease some of the pain.

Luo Zhu ruined his future and chose to be a mortal with Baili Jiyue.

Baili Jiyue rushed over to help Luo Zhu, whose face was pale and painful to the point of fainting.

There was a bloody hole in Luo Zhu's dantian, Baili Jiyue's eyes were red, he wanted to block the hole with his hands in a whimsical way, even he could feel the rapid loss of spiritual power in Luo Zhu's body, and saw the turbulent blood flow.

Luo Zhu refused to let go, opened his eyes reluctantly, and held Baili Jiyue's hand: "Your Highness, Your Highness, I am a mortal now, can you accept me?"

Baili Jiyue felt pain in his heart. He struggled to breathe, but uttered the most heartless words: "Luo Zhu, it's impossible, it will never be possible."

Luo Zhu was a little disappointed, he slowly let go of Baili Jiyue's hand, and closed his eyes tiredly.

Baili Jiyue seemed to be frightened by something, he suddenly shouted: "Luo Zhu, I warn you, if you dare to fall asleep like this, I will hate you forever."

You hate me, so what... Before Luo Zhu fainted, he thought to himself mockingly.

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I will update after the postgraduate entrance examination next week. It will be over in a few chapters. If you really can’t wait, you can go to the TXT version [email protected] Dongxiangli DXL on my Weibo