The official match of this seat is not you

Wu Yan was a little dazed. He would not be afraid if it was a strong cold defense, but he was only afraid if it was so serious that he could not escape.Until the man held his hand, looking straight at him with a pair of black eyes, waiting for his answer, Wu Yan was a little at a loss.

"Master, the brothers in the church have long hoped that you can marry us a wife of the leader. Even if this wife is a man, they won't mind." The big girl's words have no good intentions. Under his eyes, he said this without fear of death.

Wu Yan looked at this man who was a head taller than him, teach!host!husband!people!Wu Yan felt like he couldn't hold this guy down.It's not that Wu Yan looks down on him, it's mainly that Leng Yu's aura is very dangerous at first glance, and it's really uncertain who will overwhelm whom.

Wu Yan's heart was not calm, but his expression seemed to be frozen, and he didn't respond for a long time.Let Leng Yu become tense from the hard-won calm. The room is so quiet that people can hear the sound of breathing. The big girl is standing next to Wu Yan. She also hopes that Wu Yan can think clearly. After all, this is not only about his future but also It is related to the relationship between the Demon Cult and the Tianxiameng.

Leng Yu's eyes turned from anticipation to darkness. His fingers curled up a strand of Wu Yan's hair and wrapped it around his slender fingers. He told himself not to be too impatient. He has experienced a lot, and even he is no longer the waste that everyone left in the corner, but at this moment Leng Yu is very nervous, even when he grows up, he has never been so nervous.Looking at Wu Yan's hair, Leng Yu has already decided that no matter what Wu Yan's answer, he will not give up, nor will he let this man marry another woman.

"Big girl, what should I do?" Wu Yan was as confused as a child. He was expecting, fearing, and struggling. There were only two choices: agreeing or not, but Wu Yan seemed to be facing a big decision. .It was rare for him to be in such a difficult situation, to look blankly like a lost child.

Locking this person in his arms, Leng Yu felt a little distressed, he could understand Wu Yan, he was also wrong in the past, but if he gave up this person because of such a mistake, he couldn't do it.

"If you dare to marry, I will." Leng Yu's words not only made Wu Yan's body stiff like a log, but also made the big girl on the side make an indecent gesture like digging his ears, thinking that they had heard it wrong.The Leng Yu that Wu Yan knew was a man who could endure, had great patience and pride. He had always been like this since he was a child, but this sentence came from his ears clearly, making Wu Yan feel that it was his head. It's not easy to use, and I can hallucinate to such an extent.

Mr. Zhang, who was climbing the corner of the wall outside the window, lost his legs and slammed on the door frame. Looking at Leng Yu through the paper hole he dug out, it was like seeing a ghost.

The wide-eyed Wu Yan made Leng Yu laugh. Under the candlelight, Leng Yu was a little surprised to find that these were really a pair of beautiful eyes, big, glistening, and the soft corners of his brows would become sharper when this person was angry. Now it is full of surprises, cute and tight.With his reflection clearly reflected in these eyes, Leng Yu felt very satisfied, "You heard me right, if you really want to marry, then I will dare to marry you." Leng Yu added directly in his heart, but who can It doesn't matter who overwhelms.Leng Yu looked at Wu Yan's thinner and softer silhouette than his own. He didn't mind what the world thought. A strong person would not be afraid of the world's words. If he didn't want to listen, he would kill the person who spoke.What's more, as long as it's Wu Yan, Leng Yu won't mind, but of course Leng Yu won't let his man's strength be challenged when the storm comes.

"Okay, this is what you said, big girl, pass on the order, the position of the wife of the leader of the Demon Cult has been promised, and we will get married on another day." The door was pushed open, and the only thing that entered was a small wretched old pickle face In a few words, Wu Yan agreed to this shocking "marriage" for Wu Yan. Before Wu Yan's head was overwhelmed by the blow, he was promised to be his wife by an old man.

Wu Yan was really stunned, he hasn't said yes yet, why is this old man more anxious than himself.And big girl, why are you so excited, I'm really worried that he will marry, oh no, can't you marry a wife?He is the majestic, charming and cold leader of the Demon Cult. No matter where he is, he is absolutely tall, rich and handsome. Why does everyone have a feeling that they don't have to worry about him at all.

Looking at the face of the leader of the alliance under heaven, it was strange that he didn't see his face turn black, Wu Yan was inexplicably disappointed.As expected, like attracts like, so how can the old and unscrupulous leaders handed over by Mr. Zhang not have a dark belly?

Looking at this "wife" who is about to marry him, Wu Yan wanted to find an expression such as regret and annoyance on this face, but he just saw this person's faint smile, and the smile was so natural that even The breathing has become a lot easier.

At this moment, Leng Yu is really happy and surprised. This kind of person, the person he has been asking for all along, will finally be in his arms one day. Even just now, he was still thinking about giving up. Even if he gave up the power he had obtained with Wu Yan, he would not regret it even if he was with Wu Yan as the leader of the alliance, but now he suddenly felt that happiness came too fast.

Hugging Wu Yan into his arms, Leng Yu's arm is very strong, and Wu Yan feels pain. He has not recovered from the blow that he is about to marry a man. Shouldn't his target be a girl? Why, in the end, he was about to marry a man for no reason without even holding his sister's hand?Wu Yan feels that the plot jumps too fast and he can't accept it.

"That... can I regret the marriage?" After saying this, Wu Yan felt that he was going to be unlucky, and sure enough, the hand on his waist increased his strength in the next second, making Wu Yan swallow the rest of the words. , Looking up without fear of death, Wu Yan met a pair of vicious eyes.

"You don't want to marry me, who do you plan to marry? Or the one you plan to marry" Finally let Wu Yan let go, Leng Yu didn't intend to give up such a good opportunity even if his head twitched, he had waited too long, from them From when the two were little kids, until now each of them controls the power of one side, Leng Yu really doesn't know how long he can bear it if he is allowed to endure it.

Looking into this man's eyes and feeling the temperature coming from behind, Wu Yan had to say that he really couldn't escape, and he had to admit that he seemed to be too ruthless to refuse Leng Yu. This guy didn't know When did he break into his dream, and even when he closed his eyes, he could still hear "I love you" from this person who couldn't refuse.It's hard to tell who owes whom, but Wu Yan doesn't want to think about it so much now, he is really stuck in it, even though he doesn't know when Leng Yu's shadow will appear in his heart.

Wu Yan is not a person who puts love above all else. Although he always said he was looking for a girl, he never bothered. Looking at Leng Yu's arm wrapped around his waist, Wu Yan just smiled with relief. Maybe he has found what he is looking for up.

A palace door, the people outside thought the people inside were laughing, but the people inside were just crying in the middle of the night.

Leng Youqing's eyes are dull, no matter how many eunuchs and maids are standing beside her, even that person will not come back, everyone is moving forward, only she has died in the past.The beautiful phoenix eyes were a little red and swollen, staying alone in a gorgeous place that was about to suffocate, Leng Youqing pulled her collar fiercely, she felt that the collar was too tight, she couldn't even breathe, her chest was tight The sharp nails accidentally scratched while pulling on the collar, and the bright red bloodstains appeared on the white neck like suet.

The surrounding eunuchs and maids looked at Concubine Qing like this without any surprise, their indifferent faces didn't even fluctuate at all, they just buried their heads deeply, not daring to look at this woman who belonged to the emperor.

"He's gone, he won't appear again" murmured to himself, Leng Youqing took out the blood jade flute from her cuff, carefully smiled at the flute, but couldn't stop the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"I asked him to kill Leng Yu, he must be on his way back, maybe I can see him today." Leng Youqing was dressed in a red palace dress, which was still very gorgeous, but now it seemed like petals were falling She trembled and stroked the flute, but closed her eyes and slammed it to the ground.

There was no sound, Leng Youqing just felt that the surroundings were as quiet as a tomb, when she opened her eyes, all the eunuchs and maids guarding the bedroom fell to the ground, with a smear of blood on their necks, and some even opened their eyes wide, "Ah!! !" Such a scene made Leng Youqing scream loudly.

The carpet is bright red, and the porcelain placed around is pale, the blood flowing on the ground seeps into the red of the carpet, Leng Youqing shrinks herself in the corner, no matter how she calculates, she is still a woman after all, even if She used to roam the rivers and lakes, and that was under the protection of others, but now she can only face the coming horror by herself.

"It's really useless, my daughter." The low and hoarse male voice broke into Leng Youqing's ears, making her shiver, but after her dull nerves understood the meaning of the words, Leng Youqing's eyes filled with hatred He stared at the man who appeared.

"You're not dead!" Leng Youqing's eyes were red, not touched and happy, but burning with anger and hatred. She hated this man for giving her to the emperor like a plaything. When she learned that Leng Tianqi When she died, she was very happy, but when this person reappeared in front of her, she not only hated but also feared.

"Of course the deity will not die, and it will never die." Leng Tianqi is still madly not paying attention to the world, even he has begun not to pay attention to life span and natural trajectory. If he doesn't want to die, then he won't die.

"Hmph, do you really think you won't die? Give up, no one can live forever." Leng Youqing stood up tremblingly, she had nothing to lose, after all, the only thing she had was gone, That foolish man who loved her, that foolish man who was willing to work hard for her will not come back. She is not afraid of death anymore. After seeing enough life, death is not so terrible.

"I don't have time to talk to you, help me with something, and your ink flute will come back." Leng Tianqi seemed unpredictable, but what he said made Leng Youqing tremble.