The Evil Emperor Chasing the Fleeing Concubine: Miss Genius

Chapter 371 [Sacrifice] One life for another 22
Could it be that Dongfang Qingchen was angry because she had failed her trust in him?
But when did she trust this person?
After Xiang Sili figured it out, she felt that her outburst of anger was unreasonable. She suppressed her anger and smiled slightly: "You don't need to explain, just see it when you see it, otherwise how would you know that the master of the Black Crow Palace is in the White-bearded Beast?" It's doing tricks."

Just as Dongfang Qingchen was about to explain, seeing her face change quickly, she swallowed back the words that were already on the tip of her tongue.

"Since the things have been retrieved, we should go back to the border. We can't stay here forever." Xiang Sili said indifferently, then turned and walked towards the village.

"Li'er!" Dongfang Qingchen suddenly stopped her.

Xiang Sili turned around wonderingly: "What's wrong?"

Under the sunlight, Dongfang Qingchen stood with his back to the light, his black clothes were serious and cold, and his handsome appearance also showed a faint evil spirit, as if no amount of sunshine could dispel the coldness and darkness around him.

But he smiled softly at Xiang Sili: "At that time, I just entered the consciousness of the white-bearded beast, and felt the shock of the white-bearded beast's mind, so I followed you into the illusion woven for you by the white-bearded beast."

Xiang Sili's body shook, his hands hung unnaturally by his sides, and he said in surprise, "You mean...the you in the illusion are real?"

Dongfang Qingchen nodded with a smile, and the smile curled up on her bright red lips was as sweet as petals soaked with blood.

"it is true."

Xiang Sili smiled: "I see."

The smile on Dongfang Qingchen's lips became more and more sweet, with a hint of evil, and his voice was bone-chillingly cold: "Aren't you angry?"

He picks up the ending, making it impossible to guess what is in his heart.

Xiang Sili replied frankly: "Why should I be angry?" She just didn't trust this person even more.

The smile on his lips dissipated, and Dongfang Qingchen came slowly, holding her hand: "Do you like Wuhua? For him, you would rather use your soul to nourish the flower of death?"

It was clearly a question, but the tone was affirmative.

Xiang Sili looked blankly at his serious expression, and nodded indifferently: "Yes, is there anything wrong?"

"But in the illusion, you didn't lower your head for him." Dongfang Qingchen frowned again, his voice raised a little.His tone made Xiang Sili feel that she had to get rid of the bow for Wuhua in order to be considered as liking him.

"Your question is boring, and I don't think I am obliged to answer your question, King Xiang." She called him King Xiang again after leaving Xuyang.

She was angry, but she didn't know why.

But Dongfang Qingchen softened his face again, the brilliance in his pupils flowed, he smiled: "Li'er, if the person who lowered his head was me, would you do the same?"

His breathing was unsteady, and he seemed a little uneasy.

Xiang Sili shook off his hand without hesitation: "Why would I do this for you? Besides, if you didn't lower your head, this proposition would not be valid in the first place."

A faint sense of soreness came from Xiang Sili's waist, she frowned slightly, and a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in her mind.

"You..." She hesitated.

"What?" Dongfang Qingchen slanted his eyebrows slightly.

Shaking his head to Si Li, the beads pinned to his waist could be connected to her consciousness?She only felt that a thought was automatically generated in her mind: Dongfang Qingchen was also hit by lowering her head, and the symptoms were exactly the same as Wuhua's.

The strangeness of Wuhua could be seen before, it was because she could still use witchcraft.But according to her current situation, she shouldn't be able to tell.

(End of this chapter)