Evil Prince, Come Play With Me

“Master's temper is a little weird, don't blame him. ”

Gu Beilu looked at him: “By the way, should you call me Sister? I entered the Master's door many years ago, Little Brother. ”

Mias glared at him: "No, you're my partner...”

“Oh, I forgot to tell you, I'm married to Wan Wang, so I can't be your partner. ”

“But you have a day to share. ”

Gu Beilu kicked him: “If you can't spit ivory in the dog's mouth, who says we'll split! ”

Mias covered her painful ass. He's telling the truth.

Humans are horrible. They don't tell the truth.

He's so innocent.

“Master said. ”

“What?” Gu Beilu stood there, something hurting like a needle in his heart.

None of what Master said is true, and Master is not so boring and chaotic.

“Why did Master say that?” Gu Beilu asked.

Mias sat her down on the rock and told her about the day.

On the other side, the old man stared at Phoenix for a long time. He could see through a lot of people, but he was the only one who couldn't see through it, and the higher magic couldn't get past him.

He almost dominated the universe.

If he hadn't met that girl, he might have become the king of kings.

Such a man, he can't see through.

“Do you love that girl?” The old man asked frankly.

Phoenix snapped her lips: “Don't say anything divorced. The king won't listen. ”

The old man's mouth is a bit puffy, he's always the only one who sees through, so it's really hard to be seen through intentions.

“Didn't you want to know who she was?” The old man asked.

“Well, so you're ready to tell the king? ”

“I can tell you now, but you have to promise me to leave her...”

“The king doesn't want to know who she is anymore.” Phoenix answered him decisively before he had set his voice.

The old man once again smokes his mouth.

I'm not angry. He's the king. He's the king of the universe. It's perfectly normal to talk.

“Are you sure you don't want to know? What if she was the real killer of your former lover?” The old man looked at him sharply.

Phoenix's eyes were colder: “Never. ”

“Really? Are you so sure? No doubt at all? ”

“No.” Phoenix replied neatly.

The old man sighed, and it was useless to rely on separation. This is a barbarian cow.

He pulled a bright bullet from his waist: “This is your memory. With it, you can restore your memory. If you really believe she's not the original killer, eat it. ”

Phoenix's narrow eyes swept past a little surprise, and he had no doubt about the words of the elderly.

This memory, he seemed to have a great sense of familiarity, as if it were part of him, and he wanted it strongly to fit into his body.

Just like wanting to have Gu Bailu.

So, he believed his instincts were right, Gu Beilu was the person he was looking for, so this memory he had to eat.

He brought it over, but he held it in his hand with impulse and didn't eat it. He looked sharply at the old man: "Why do you have the memory of this king? ”

“It was taken from a late man, if it had not been for him, your temper would have been broken, and nothing else could have been told, and you would have known everything after you ate it. ”