The Ghost King and the Demon Queen

Rushing, the white jade floor is covered with a layer of colorful crystal gravel.

In the blink of an eye, the two confronted each other in a narrow space.

The crystals fell like raindrops and landed on the ground, making a crisp sound.

Wu Yue is worthy of being the Lord of the Hall of Light, don't be fooled by his harmless appearance, the real duel is not astonishing.

"Qiongying, listen to me, as long as the demonic barrier is lifted, Yechen will naturally be released from my palace..." Wu Yue was at ease, his illusions were ever-changing, and there was no trace to be found.

"He's not!" Qiongying said angrily.

"There is a red lotus on Ye Chen's body." Wu Yue said affirmatively, feeling very uncomfortable, he had never seen her so angry.

"He is not! I let you see the so-called red lotus..."

As soon as the words fell, the white jade and crystal were all reflected red, reflecting jumping flames, blooming red lotuses, and a pair of blood eyes that were cold and charming like rubies.

Red lotus industry fire.

Red lotus-shaped flames bloomed in patches, icy cold and piercing.

The raised red hair danced in the firelight, and the scar on the left face had turned into a red lotus.

The innate red lotus blooms coquettishly.

At this moment, Wu Yue forgot to fight back, and looked at the crimson, hellish red lotus in disbelief...

The red lotus fire that bloomed behind her made her hair red.

Cold hands pinched Wu Yue's neck, and his blood-colored eyes were stained with anger.

"..." Wu Yue forgot to resist, her thoughts were in a mess, and only her figure remained in her eyes.Looking at those blood-colored eyes, it was shocking.

This is...the red lotus, as if I could smell the fragrance of the lotus...

The strength of Qiongying's hand intensified a bit.

Wu Yue's back hit the sharp crystal, and the crystal pierced into his back, stained with blood, and his cold hands wrapped around his neck, making him suffocate.

It's not that he can't resist, but he can't resist. Will he follow the instructions of the Bright Palace to trap her, or... let her go?

"Isn't Ye Chen, where is he?" Her voice seemed to come from an ancient flute, mysterious and bewitching, cold and bewitching.

"...Qiongying, don't go." Wu Yue looked at her, and suddenly had an idea in her heart, to keep her in the Guangming Palace, to be with her...

Thousands of red lotus bloomed to the extreme, and the coquettishness almost collapsed, suddenly shattered, countless petals flew, and disappeared in the air.

The flames faded away, leaving nothing but silence.

The strength in her hands relaxed a bit, the pure black pupils returned to their usual ancient well, and the ink-like hair slowly fell down, and everything returned to calm.

"Owner……"

The broken crystal reflected a person, he came along the sound source, his breathing was a little disordered, there was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, and there were scars scratched by the crystal on his palm.

The three of them stood together.

Qiongying looked at Ye Chen once, frowned slightly, and finally set her gaze on his abdomen, this glance was so deep, as if she wanted to see through his clothes.

Ye Chen's expression froze, he understood what she meant, so he slowly whispered: "It's still there."

"Follow me." Qiong Ying suddenly took Ye Chen's hand.

Before the words finished, a gust of wind blew by, and she had disappeared with Ye Chen.

Wu Yue's back was bloodshot, she watched her leave helplessly, forced her to stay, or let her go?

In the end every time, he chose the latter, and he still couldn't bear it. Maybe he was afraid that she would hate him, so he would rather let her go.