The Secret Service Princess is in trouble again

Chapter 1217
Arm in arm, the two walked towards the end of the Wangchuan River.

Looking at the two of them, Jun Luoyu's eyes suddenly turned red. He forcibly endured it, but did not cry, "Mother, Daddy, you must come out alive. I'll be waiting for you outside."

Jun Wuxie and Luo Qingyue paused in unison, turned around, glanced at Luo Yu, and smiled faintly, "Okay."

The leaving back fell into the eyes of Luo Yu and the others, each with reluctance in their hearts.

Because Luo Longyu is a member of the Yugu tribe and an adult, he needs to go to the end of the Wangchuan River to see if Luo Qingyue and Jun Wuxie are spreading their blood in Hanoi.

He can be regarded as a person who takes care of both, and can see the current situation of two people at the end.

Entering one end of the Wangchuan River, there is a pool inside, which has been filled with clear water. Luo Qingyue and Jun Wuxie held hands, and without taking off their clothes, they flew up and fell into the pool.

Today's Luo Qingyue is wearing a red dress, just like when he met her back then, the red dress is like fire, flamboyant and noble.

Jun Wuxie was very much like meeting for the first time in the desert, the loose purple robe was so delicate, one red and one purple, dignified and at the same time deeply restrained.

Is the hand in hand this time as beautiful and memorable as the first meeting in the desert?

The four eyes met, her eyes were smiling, "Let's start."

Jun Wuxie looked deeply at Luo Qingyue, this glance was filled with endless distress and nostalgia, "Yes."

Using his finger as a blade, he cut his wrist, the blood gushed out and dripped into the pool water, staining a large area of ​​blood red.
His left wrist, her right wrist, were all cut, and the essence and blood overflowed——

The two people are facing each other, their fingers are interlocked, and their hands are tightly held together. It is their hearts for each other, and they are gradually moving closer together.

He slightly raised the corners of his lips, looked at Luo Qingyue, and smiled.

Luo Qingyue pursed her lips and laughed, talking to each other silently, thousands of words, all in silence.

Luo Longyu stood at the end of the exit, looked at everything inside, and frowned silently, especially the blood on that side, how dazzling——

"Father, mother, you will never leave me behind." Xiao Luoyu walked around outside, very worried about her parents.

Ruo Wuxin waited for someone to comfort him from time to time, but it didn't work very well.

The blood flowed down the pool and gradually flowed into the Wangchuan River. The originally quiet river began to fluctuate——

Luo Yu stood on the Naihe Bridge, looked down, and the familiar scene appeared before his eyes again.

Groups of black souls rushed towards him, talking to him and saying hello to him.

Luo Yu is their little master, the son of the saint, and the most powerful person in their Yugu clan. Even if he doesn't say anything, people of the same Yugu clan can feel the inherent dignity in him Breath, and the blood of the Yugu people flowing in his bones.

"Be quiet, don't worry my mother." Luo Yu muffled.

The restless and passionate soul in the Wangchuan River gradually calmed down.

Their whole bodies were covered in the yellow river water, and the river water gradually turned reddish, which was the blood essence of Luo Qingyue and Jun Wuxie.

The area of ​​the Wangchuan River is not too big, but it's not too small either. The wisps of blood-red water only spread less than one-tenth of it.

(End of this chapter)