Chapter 52 Playing with Fire

The person who can easily take the life of the Count of the South Palace in the noble magic palace, a person who makes the devil face the person who killed his own son but can't kill him, and look at the whole magic palace should be only Anthony and Xibe Gasil. Anthony and Gasil are brothers, the possibility of killing the younger brother, the greatest The suspect is Gasil.

It's just that his motivation makes Mishu no longer indifferent.

A man, for a woman, he has always killed the man who tried to bully her, and the man still lived with him in the magic palace for about 20 years or his own son, the demon master who was "respectable as a mountain". What does this represent and what does it mean?

Mishu didn't dare to think much and was afraid that it would be his own self-indued affection, but the warm current in his heart was too strong to melt.

No wonder he suddenly let her go for no reason, let her resume his magic, and return the space-time ring to her. Is he afraid that this will cause her to be angered by the demon master?

But Gasil, Gasil, you are so self-righteous to shoulder all the consequences and consequences, and you expect me not to hate you or even appreciate you, you big fool!

Mi Shu suddenly choked and lowered her eyelids to look at the space-time ring that she had just been excited about and dreamed of traveling back. She had just swore secretly that no one could stop her determination to go home.

She still doesn't know herself well enough. She can't stand the kindness owed to others, especially that person must not be Gasil.

Raising his eyelashes again, Mishu seemed to be determined to bite out a few words,

"I'm not leaving."

Rella was stunned for a moment. Although she was very puzzled by her sudden change of mind, the news naturally made her infinitely excited and excited. She couldn't help hugging Mishu and cheering.

Mi Shu smiled, a little helpless and melancholy. She really never dreamed that she would rather die than marry him two days ago. She wanted to escape from here at all costs. Now she can escape from this haunted place that makes her hate her and return to her dear big house. The opportunity was actually rejected by himself.

It turned out that she was an incurable idiot.

However, at least she has fully restored her magic, and the initiative has been quietly controlled in her own hands. She has more money to fight with the demon master in this magic palace. If she doesn't leave today, take the opportunity to act before the wedding. If the situation is not optimistic, it will not be too late to escape.

Thinking about this, my heart was much more balanced.

After letting Rilla go back, Mishu began to calm down and think about the countermeasures. Just now, he should have come and let her go after killing Darwin. He knew that the Demon Lord would not give up on this matter, and the Demon Lord had kindness to him and the grace of regeneration, so he would definitely not escape and would only let the Demon Lord fall.

So he certainly didn't know that the devil would deal with this matter, but Mishu was more curious and afraid of the purpose that the devil had been thinking about. Such an unfathomable person is really a very scary role. Next, how should she deal with this big devil? Let's fight for wisdom and courage.

The enchanting but cold peerless face appeared in his mind. Didn't he think that the demon master had been planning step by step for more than ten years? In order to lead her to Rasha Kingdom, even sacrificed his son, so he let her go. The consequences will be unimaginable.

She has only known him for a few days, and most of them are competing with each other, and the Demon Lord is the one who gave him a second life and gave him everything he had at least in front of outsiders. He will never disobey any of his orders, and even sacrificed his life... For her, Do not hesitate to betray the demon.

Mishu lay on ** and turned over, desperately trying not to think about the reason behind it, but her nose couldn't help but become sour.

This night, because of the entanglement and struggle, I couldn't see the edge for a long time. Mi Shu tos turned around and fell asleep slowly when the sky was getting white.

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When she opened her eyes, Mishu was so scared that she immediately jumped up from ** and pointed to the perverted guy sitting by the bed, throbbing like thunder,

"Are you and you mentally ill? You actually have the eccentricity of staring at others sleeping! You don't know that you are already gloomy. As soon as you open your eyes, you will see your face whiter than a ghost. Who can be scared to death on the spot!"

Mishu held a cotton blanket and stood in Heimu Da**. His face was so pale and his heart beat wildly. After being frightened, his first reaction was that he was worried about whether his really flattering sleeping posture had been seen by him. Did he drool just now, and whether he would snor loudly? When did this guy come? He stare at her. How long...

Gasil still just looked at her. He couldn't see any emotion in the narrow phoenix's eyes, but looked at her fixedly, as if to see through her.

Mi Shu was a little uncomfortable and felt guilty. She got out of bed, tidying up her clothes and put on her shoes. She secretly slandered herself. Humph, forget it. Anyway, she would look like a cultural relic and won't lose a piece of meat.

So she really thought he didn't exist. She washed herself and stretched her waist regardless of the image, but she obviously noticed that the eyes behind her had been tightly locked.

"Why don't you go?"

The cold voice sounded behind her, and Mishu's back was cold. She turned around and saw the guy walking without a sound standing behind her, but half a step away, the pear flower fragrance, which was familiar with it but inexplicably made her restless at this moment, enveloped her. She took a step guilty and pretended to be stupid, "What's the What?"

Gassil seemed to be angered by her calmness and grabbed his wrist.

"Is there something wrong with your head? You try your best to think about how to escape every day. What's wrong with the opportunity in front of you now?"

His slender hands passed the cold temperature, and Mishu met his eyes humbly and asked,

"You have something wrong with your brain. You brought me to this ghost palace with your own hands and pushed me into the fire pit with your own hands. Now you suddenly let me go with great mercy. What's wrong with you?"

Mishu's purpose was very intentional, but as soon as she said it, she regretted it. In case he really said the obvious reason, how should she react...

The strength of Gasil's hand was obviously loosened, but he didn't dare to look directly at Mishu. He just said, "Go, now, immediately, immediately."

Her heart warmed up, and her tone softened, with a squeak,

"Didn't the Demon Lord announce Darwin's 'cause of death' yesterday?"

The implication is that the demon will not embarrass her, nor will it embarras him, at least not for the time being.

Gasil was stunned, and then stunned. He looked up at Mishu. Mishu smiled charmingly and stopped. Some things were meaningless if they were broken. Gasil was stunned by the charming smile that was somewhat similar to seductive. He let go of her hand and stopped looking at her. A trace of confusion flashed in his eyes and a little awkward whispered,

"It's always dangerous for you to stay here."

Mishu's heart suddenly softened, and the warm current flowed through her whole body. The awkward expression and the warm worry suddenly made her have an impulse to 'reve' him. The more she felt that she was right to stay, because she knew that the conspiracy also involved him. How could she care about his life and death when he put himself in her shoes and worried about her?

She immediately became playful. She took a step forward, gently stroked his tight chest with her orchid fingers, and her fingers were on his chest. Her eyes were flowing, and she raised her eyelashes to look at the most beautiful man in the world, with charming eyes like silk.

"You are my fiance. Wherever you are, I am. I know you will protect me."

Gasil dreamed that she would have such a seductive side. The place touched by her fingers on her chest seemed to be burned, leaving a flame everywhere. His blue eyes overflowed with a red light, and his heart was suddenly like a cat's paw, itchy.

He grabbed the 'criminal' hand on his chest, his eyes were blurred and his voice was hoarse.

"Do you know that you are playing with fire?"

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Tomorrow is Qixi, which is also Mouluo's birthday,

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