He wrote very lightly, as if with many concerns.

But in the end, the word "Lancang" was still crossed out rudely, but it could still be seen clearly under the messy ink.

The writing is very nice, and the charm is like his person.

Her fading eyes continued to fall, and another pair of names appeared in the center of the board.

The font is large and clear, and the writing becomes thicker.

[Bai Ye, Emperor Yun.

Seeing this, she suddenly smiled, and at the same time tears burst into her eyes, rolling down two lines of bitterness like a surge.

Her name was beautifully written, emphasizing how sad and embarrassing Emperor Yun wanted to be. His name was like a spring snake and a verdant snake.

At first glance, Lan Cang's guy deliberately ...

"The day he wrote the sign, I asked him when he planned to confess to you."

The arrogant and indifferent male voice suddenly broke the silence. At this time, a pair of purple eyes with a pale light appeared in the bleak night, silent at the foot, approaching Bai Ye gracefully and gracefully.

"What did he say?" Bai Ye didn't look back, his throat was astringent.

"She is doing well now, why should I destroy it? Not piercing, not disturbing, is the most comfortable state between me and her. My appetite is small, enough."

Zi Yao told her the conversation with Lancang in consciousness that day.

When the last word fell, he also stood beside Bai Ye, without any ripples in the leopard eyes.

Her cold hands shook the red thread in her palm tightly, as if it were a warm stove.

for a long time……

Bai Ye slowly loosened her five fingers, waved her arm, and threw the sign back to its place.

The eyes are sore and swollen, but the tears have dried up, but the frequency of dullness in my heart seems to be getting faster and faster.

"Are you okay?" She turned to look at Ziyao. When he and Lancang signed the master-servant contract, they were doomed to the final outcome of the same life and death.

"Of course I have something to do. Ten days later, it is my death." Zi Yao's face does not change color, just like his master's life and death: "The flying sand blood leopard can temporarily extend the date when the contract takes effect. Ten days, I will avenge him!" "

His tone has always been very plain, only the last sentence, so decisive.

"Ten days, it doesn't take so long." Bai Ye's eyes flashed slightly, he couldn't tell the light of the unknown, and he was ecstatic.

"With your current strength, can you fight against Demon Realm?" Zi Yao's eyebrows faintly closed: "He won't want to see you in trouble, and you'd better not be overstretched."

Bai Ye yelled blankly: "I have a sense of justice. You have stayed here for a few days. Believe me, it's not that you don't report it. It's just time."

She turned and left, and walked back in the direction of the main palace.

Zi Yao didn't speak, thought for a while, and finally followed her silently.

"Why didn't you try to save him when Lancang had an accident?" Bai Ye looked at the front with empty eyes and walked slowly, asking lightly.

"He refused to let me die there."

"So did he leave any words in the end?"

"I came to you alone for the purpose of conveying."

At this moment, her tone finally fluctuated, and she seemed hurried: "Hurry up."

The prosperity is like a cloud of smoke, and it is easily destroyed by a beast attack.

On the desolate street, there are only two shadows, the beast is talking, the man is listening.

However, her footsteps stopped abruptly, somehow she was soft and slumped expressionlessly on the floor, murmured in her mouth: "Sure enough ..."

The figure stretched by the moonlight looked so sad.

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PS Some things are destined to have been missed, it is better to put it in my heart for a lifetime, not to embarrass the other party, not to destroy the current relaxed state.

This is Lancang.

If you are happy, I bless you.