Xiyan wanted to ask a lot, but she believed in Jingyu. No matter where they were, Jingyu would protect her.
Jingyu squeezed Xiyan's hand. Of course, he couldn't tell Xiyan that there was no one in this Qingluo Pavilion, only demons.
He could only pick it up in a way that wouldn't scare her.
"Don't worry! It's safe here."
Jingyu pressed a kiss on Xiyan's forehead and comforted her with a smile.
"Xiaoyan, it's late at night, you should sleep for a while."
A glimmer of light flashed by, and Xiyan lowered his eyes and slept peacefully.
Jingyu gently placed Xiyan on the bed, and gently touched the corners of Xiyan's eyes with her long, jade-white fingers. Seeing her frowning slightly in her sleep, Jingyu's heart was filled with guilt.
"I'm sorry, Xiaoyan, it's because I'm too selfish and self-righteous that I stubbornly keep you by my side. I hope you are mine, but I'm too weak and can't even protect myself."
He moved his fingers from the corners of his eyes to his cheeks, from his nose to his lips, greedily and reluctantly trying to imprint his lover's every smile in his mind, but he couldn't let himself get in trouble with her anymore.
"If I continue to stay by your side, I will only hurt you and your family and ruin your life, so just pretend I never existed."
Jing Yu choked up as she spoke.
"Xiaoyan, you won't remember me anymore. You have found your biological brother and can return to a normal life. One day, you will meet your beloved."
A ball of yellow light lit up on Jingyu's fingertips, and he decided to erase Xiyan's memory of himself, so that she would not be sad.
"Now that you've decided, doesn't it make this unnecessary trip for me?"
The door was pushed open, and the moonlight came in with a touch of silent cyan, followed by a girl in white.
The one who spoke was this man with a charming face and cold eyes.
Although Jingyu's cultivation was limited, he could still tell that the spiritual power of the man in front of him was unfathomable.
Jingyu temporarily withdrew the spell, but the man just stood at the door, watching Jingyu's movements. After a long while, he said: "Someone asked me to save you, but I don't want to save you."
"Then why do you still want to take us in?"
Jingyu stood up and stood in front of Xiyan. He faintly felt a strong sense of oppression. It was due to the man in front of him, and his own magic power was suppressed to the point where he could not use it at all.
However, this man clearly did nothing.
Suddenly there was a heavy weight on his back, and Jing Yu had to kneel down. He looked up at the man with difficulty, and then looked back at Xi Yan on the bed worriedly.
"The princess said that as long as you stay in Qingluo Pavilion, there will be no danger. Who are you?"
At the mention of the princess, the man smiled with indifferent eyebrows.
"It seems that you still don't know who I am, and the princess you call me still wants to listen to me!"
Yes, the person who came was none other than Gu Liangyue's master, Hua Nian.
Die'er walked over, walked around Jingyu, raised Xiyan's head slightly, and stuffed a medicine into her mouth.
Jing Yu turned around and wanted to stop Die'er, but he couldn't stand up at all, and he couldn't even crawl. He couldn't use his spiritual power, and he was like a useless person.
"Stop! What did you feed her?"
Jingyu struggled, but was only suppressed until he could not breathe evenly.
Die'er silently walked back to Hua Niang, and then the pressure on Jingyu was released.
Jing Yu hurriedly rushed over, helped Xi Yan up, and felt for her pulse with one hand.
"She won't feel any discomfort or anything strange."
Hua Niang didn't move forward, but his words could linger in Jingyu's ears like ghosts.
"But she will die in three hours."
Hua Niang spoke calmly, as if she was saying that today's buns cost five cents each, without a trace of emotion, but she was deciding a person's life or death.
"What kind of poison did you give her? Hand over the antidote!"
Jing Yu put down Xi Yan and attacked Hua Niang, but once again he was pressed tightly to the ground by a powerful force of oppression and could not move.
Hua Niang only asked lightly: "Do you want to save her?"
"nonsense!"
Jing Yu put his hands on the ground, trying to break through Hua Niang's oppression, but the power gap between them was too great.
How could a little demon who had practiced cultivation for only six hundred years compete with the ancient gods?
Jing Yu's heart was filled with depression and he vomited out a mouthful of blood, but he still wanted to resist.
Die'er disdained Qianyu's fearless struggle: "There must be a limit to overestimating one's abilities. Three hours passed quickly. I advise you to listen to my master honestly."
Jingyu raised his head with difficulty to look at Huaniang and squeezed out a few words: "What do you want me to do?"
Hua Niang put away the spell, and Jing Yu fell to the ground first, and then slowly got up, stumbling and before he could touch Xi Yan, Xi Yan disappeared on the bed.
"you!"
Jing Yu turned around angrily and rushed towards Hua Niang.
Die'er stabbed out a silver butterfly-shaped dart and hit Jingyu's right leg. Jingyu fell heavily to the ground.
"You deer, you don't know how to appreciate it. Our master needs you because he likes you!"
Die'er withdrew the dart, and blood spurted out.
Jingyu clutched his leg in pain. He looked at the man who had not made a move and shouted at him: "Give Xiaoyan back to me! What exactly do you want from me?"
Hua Niang raised her steps slightly, walked a little closer, and said to Jingyu, "I want you to kill someone for me."
Jingyu was stunned for a moment, killing someone?
"I've never killed anyone, I can't."
Jing Yu wants to cheat.
Die'er warned Jingyu: "If you don't want to kill someone, then you will never see your Xiaoyan again."
Not being able to see her forever means that not only can he not be able to detoxify Xiaoyan, but he can't even see her body!
Jingyu believed that with the ability of the person in front of him, he could not defeat him at all.
Then you can only be at his mercy.
Once you make a choice, you can't look back.
"Who do you want me to kill?"
Hua Nian looked at the firm gaze in Jing Yu's eyes and was a little surprised.
The colorful musk deer clan has always relied on its beautiful face to pass through thousands of flowers without showing any mercy. Why did he meet an infatuated species today?
However, no matter what it is, it is just a chess piece that he must play.
Huaniang said without any emotion: "Prince Regent, please take care of your wine."
"What?" Jingyu was shocked.
The Prince Regent, the man known as the Mad King? Isn't that the princess' father?
The princess had saved him and Xiaoyan several times, but he wanted to retaliate and kill his father?
"I can not……"
"If you don't take action, you won't even be able to see the body of the woman you love!"
Dieer reminds Jingyu again.
When making a choice between the one you love and Enyi, it depends on which side Jing Yu will lean towards.
After hesitating for a moment, Jingyu left the Qingluo Pavilion.
Hua Niang waved her hand, and Xiyan appeared on the small bed again.
"Master, if you do this, if Jingyu succeeds and kills the Mad King, what if the Demon Lord finds out about this..."
Die'er felt that the master was not very smart this time. Instead of threatening Jingyu to assassinate the mad king, it would be better to go find a demon that the demon master has never had contact with.
Jing Yu came to assassinate the Mad King right after leaving the Qingluo Pavilion, which really makes people question his motive for the murder.
