When the scum attack teases the wicked

It is night, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse.

As soon as Zheyue walked into the grove, he heard a melodious flute sound from the depths of the woods. The sound of the flute was whistling and moving, like weeping. The whole forest was quiet, only the leaves trembled, as if they were also intoxicated In this flute.

Zhe Yue took two steps forward, the sound of the flute suddenly became ethereal, sometimes it was close to the ear, and sometimes it was far away in the sky.

"come out"

Zheyue said coldly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of the flute stopped, and the woods suddenly became quiet. After a while, the leaves in the woods suddenly trembled more violently, making a non-stop "rustling" like a gust of wind. At this moment, A low and piercing voice sounded slowly.

"You came."

That voice was cold, far less pleasant than Mi Xun's voice, and it touched the hearts of many people as soon as he opened his mouth, but that man's voice sounded like a sword out of its sheath, cold and sharp.

Only a slight sound could be heard from above the branch, Zheyue raised his head, and saw a man in black clothes sitting casually on the branch above his head, the man saw Zheyue looking up at him, and the corner of his stern lips pulled out an almost imperceptible With a sharp arc, put away the leaves in his hand, leaped forward, and landed lightly and delicately in front of Zheyue.

"Didn't you say you don't like black clothes? How can you pick them up and wear them today?"

The voice sounded low and gentle, and the owner of the voice had a stern face, making it impossible to guess whether he was happy or angry, but judging from his gradually darkening eyes, it could be seen that he was very satisfied with Zhe Yue's current attire.

It's no wonder that Zheyue Rao in front of him is even a stone statue, and his heart will be three points when he sees it.

After changing out of the white robe, he immediately looked different. He was already thin, with an exceptionally slender waist. In addition, his bones were well-proportioned and his figure was slender. After changing into the black clothes, he exuded a sexy look all over his body. Leng Yan, looks very confusing.

What Mi Xun said before was indeed right.

Seeing that Zheyue pursed his lips tightly, the mysterious man stared at him with eyes as dark as the night without saying a word, as if he suddenly understood something, his face immediately sank.

"It's a good sentence that Yuchan abandons her color and leans on her new makeup, and she shames the world's Xuan Dai clothes."

He raised his hand and squeezed Zheyue's jaw coldly.

"The Japanese king tried his best to persuade him, but he was able to find a word and say it. After all, my brother Wang has the ability."

The voice was full of gnashing of teeth, and at the end of the sentence, the handsome face that was as sharp as a knife became visibly mocking.

Hearing this, Zheyue raised her eyes to look at him, her dark eyes were as calm as water, and said slowly: "I do what my sweetheart likes, so what does it have to do with you."

"you!"

The face of the man in black clothes turned cold, and the strength in his hands was so heavy that it almost crushed Zheyue's chin. Those dark eyes stared fiercely at the beautiful face in front of him. The latter was fearless, and returned the same cold gaze. .

That person seemed to be stung by Zheyue's icy eyes, and the hostility in his eyes eased, replaced by a touch of pain.

"Yue'er, we've known each other for so long, why can't you forget Lao Xun!"

Hearing this, Zheyue's expression changed, and he quickly returned to an indifferent look. He raised the corners of his lips and said mockingly: "Second Highness, why do you have to act like this, we just take what we need, I will help you win the throne, and you help me get His Majesty."

"This proposal was proposed by you, Second Highness."

Speaking of this, the sarcasm on Zheyue's lips deepened a bit.

Luo Zhihan saw his sharp and indifferent appearance in his eyes, his stern face distorted a bit, he gritted his teeth and said, "You really like him so much?!"

"Since His Majesty rescued me in the Rao Palace 15 years ago, I only have him in my heart."

When he said this, his eyes were no longer sharp and cold, but instead became charming because of the remembrance of the past. He had always looked icy in front of people, and even curled the corners of his lips mockingly in front of Luo Zhihan, He didn't have a good face at all, only when he recalled the past when Mi Xun rescued him, the tenderness between the corners of his eyes and brows would show.

Unexpectedly, Lao Zhihan, who has always been extremely possessive, was surprisingly calm this time. Those dark and deep eyes fixedly stared at Zheyue, seeing his appearance clearly in his eyes, the line on his jaw Tensioned, the whole person was extremely silent, and after a while, he put down his hand stiffly and powerlessly as if someone had taken all the strength out of his body.

Zheyue only felt a chill on his chin, and when he came back to his senses, he realized that Luo Zhihan had withdrawn his strength at some point. The tall and stern man in front of him seemed to sink down in an instant, losing his previous domineering and hostile spirit, even the previously impressive man. The oppressive feeling of being out of breath is gone.

Zheyue also clearly sensed that something was wrong with him, but he didn't even bother to ask any more questions, and even felt a kind of revenge-like pleasure from his pain at the moment.

He curled his lips into a sneer, "Lao Zhihan, I will never fall in love with you in this life, the person I like is Your Majesty, don't be delusional!"

Luo Zhihan's expression moved, and he looked at Zheyue with a very complicated look, that kind of extremely complicated look made the sneer on Zheyue's lips froze, and for some reason, an inexplicable guilt arose in his heart.

At this time, the bright moon hangs high, and the woods are full of moonlight.

Zheyue finally couldn't help it, frowned and said, "What are you doing looking at me like that?"

Luo Zhihan looked away, and looked over his shoulder at the icy moon in the sky. Those dark eyes looked extraordinarily deep under the moonlight. After a moment of silence, he opened his tightly pursed lips and said, "How can you be sure? The person who saved you back then was Lao Xun?"

Zheyue sneered as if he had heard a joke, "Except Your Majesty, who else in the world has a pair of light gray eyes."

After a while, the sneer on his lips turned into a sneer, he raised his eyes to look at the tall and stern man opposite, and said coldly "hum" like a mockery, "Do you think I will recognize the wrong person again? Do you think you can do it again?" Lie to me once?"

Luo Zhihan's complexion froze, he raised his hand to cover half of his face, the palm of his hand just covered his dark eyes, an indifferent yet self-deprecating voice came from between his fingers.

"Of course I can't lie to you. No one in the world has such light gray eyes except him."

When he said this, a pitch-black mist surged from his other exposed eye, covering the moonlight reflected in his eyes.

The color of his pupils is strange, with gray in the black, or it can be said to be a color between black and gray. At first glance, people would mistake them for gray pupils. It was because of this that Zheyue mistook him. As a savior, until one day I saw Mi Xun, the contrast between brilliance and gloom was so strong, and those pair of pure, blue and light gray eyes like the Milky Way were exactly what I remembered.

There is no one to replace.

It is far from being comparable to the gloomy mouse gray pair of Luo Zhihan.

Zheyue took a look at Luo Zhihan, saw his dark eyes, and thought that he had deceived herself with these eyes, a feeling of disgust arose in her heart.

"I'm here to tell you that His Majesty has summoned me, and I will get the order of the Phoenix as soon as possible."

"Okay, after Baoguo lends troops and horses to me, Raoguo will belong to me!"

A gleam of light flashed in Luo Zhihan's eyes.

Zhe Yue said coldly: "At that time, I hope His Highness will keep his word."

After all, without even looking at him again, he turned around and left.

A gloomy voice came from behind.

"stop"

Zhe Yue sneered and stopped, looking back at him.

"What is the order of the Second Highness?"

The man in black on the opposite side was expressionless, and he was silent as if he was enveloped by the night. After a while, he walked up to Zheyue. He took out a small milky white medicine bottle and stuffed it into his hand.

Zheyue was startled, took the medicine up to the tip of his nose and sniffed it.

It is a good bottle of internal injury medicine.

"Don't look at me like that, I still need you to get the Fengfeng Order."

The voice was so low that no emotion could be heard.

After Zheyue finished listening, a sneer appeared on her lips, "That's right, you rely on me to get the Phoenix Order and take control of the Dark Night Pavilion, and I rely on you to get His Majesty, since we are mutually

phase use"

He lowered his head and turned the medicine bottle in his hand, and the mockery deepened on his lips, "Let's avoid this extra thing."

After all, he mercilessly raised his hand and threw the medicine bottle in his hand.

There was the sound of broken tiles in the night.

Seeing his mocking appearance, Luo Zhihan's fingertips felt cold, and his stern face became more and more tense. In the end, without saying a word, he turned and left indifferently, disappearing into the vast expanse of woods. In the darkness.

Zhe Yue looked at the silent figure and clenched her fists.