I have something to do with you

449 I promise you

She doesn't know whether the two sides are evenly matched. All she knows is that both sides will be defeated.

And she doesn't want to see any of them get hurt, even if the man has become a demon, even if he already belongs to another woman, even if...

And Qian Yumo, even if he no longer trusts her, even if he thinks that he has disappeared for three days and nights...

Even if she is with him, there will never be again...

She rushed into the side hall.

Qian Yumo is making a final explanation with a dark guard.

He never carried her behind his back. Even now, the dark guard didn't know it. He only treated her as his own and saluted her before going out.

"Amo..."

"Oh, what's the matter?"

He stood at the table and looked at her. Although it is smiling like a spring breeze, it is a cold spring material.

She knew that he was laughing at her. Once she used this name, he must have asked him, and now, the only thing she can ask him for is...

She saw that he had collected a silk with many red symbols in bright yellow in his chest and carefully hid it.

He is a key figure in this plan. Because they want to separate thousands of wings from the witches and break them each.

Demon girl? It may not be sure, but even if the guards in the house have changed into "human corpses", the dark guards and dead men here are not easy to deal with. Of course, the demon girl can drive all beasts, but where can I find the traces of beasts in Shengjing? Moreover, Xia Yubing only brought a maid beside her this time. She was plain-looking and mute. I thought that this saint was very close to her man.

Therefore, the focus of this plan is thousands of wings.

Because the two are twin brothers and were born at the same time, those who can restrain him can also restrain thousands of wings. Tonight, under the net they prepared, they will capture thousands of wings when both of them are extremely weak.

However, Qian Yuyi has always been brave and invincible and known as the God of War. Who can guarantee that they will be able to deal with him? What's more, who can guarantee that there are no traitors among them? In case of a counterattack...

Qian Yumo... Today is the 15th. As an example, he has just released a bowl of blood for Qian Yuhong, which is the weakest time...

And Xia Yubing... This woman is too terrible. Although she only talks about using gi to control Qian Yumo, who knows if there is any trick? Maybe she has found herself hiding in the dark, which is specifically for herself? Or to test and anger thousands of wings? And the real means is more terrible than this?

Luo Wener didn't dare to think about it.

She looked out of the window... At the beginning of the month, the "dinner" specially used by the Wing Palace to entertain the king was about to begin.

Qian Yumo has been ready and finally checked the hidden weapon hidden between his arms... It is a very delicate arm ring, but there are countless very small steel needles, which are no less than cow hair. Once launched, it is like a sky full of stars, so it is also known as full of stars.

And the needles are poisoned for a rainy day. As for the "timely need"... either deal with the enemy or result himself, because he doesn't want to give the enemy any chance to destroy him.

A dark guard appeared at the door and saluted silently.

Qian Yumo put down his open sleeves and walked out.

"I won't let you go!"

Luo Wener suddenly rushed over, and the wind blew up the mackerel's wall.

She hugged him in the back and hugged him to death.

The room is very quiet, as if everything is still.

The dark guard raised his head slightly, lowered his head, did not speak, and waited silently.

For a long time, Qian Yumo waved his hand and the dark guard went down, but Luo Wener knew that they had not left, because they had planned for so long and only waited for the last blow.

"You don't have to worry so much. I may not be able to come back." Qian Yumo smiled and said that there was no irony in his smile.

She didn't care, just hugged him tighter.

"Actually, maybe you should go to him now and tell him all our plans, and then everything will be settled, and you won't be... so difficult to choose."

Speaking of this, he couldn't help laughing bitterly. What else do you say about the choice? Hasn't she already made a choice?

He began to untie her arm tied to her waist, but he couldn't untie it.

Sigh: "Why?"

"I won't let you go! You don't know, they have figured out a way to deal with you. They want to turn you into a person like Yue Liying, and..."

She didn't know whether she should say Xia Yubing's tricks or not. All she knew was that whether it was the man who made him the saint or the puppet of the witch, she didn't want to!

"Thousand wings... That's how he was harmed by her. He is now suffering and in a miserable situation. I don't want to..."

He suddenly laughed and smiled happily. However, the laughter stopped and the voice trembled slightly, as if the aftertaste of the string was about to break after pulling hard: "Do you feel sorry for it?"

"Qian Yumo, why don't you believe me? I don't have it at all..."

"You have nothing at all? Didn't you go to him? Didn't hear what they were going to do with me? I remember that as early as outside the Duanning Hall, you heard it clearly. Yue Liying, you also saw it, but did you believe me?

He suddenly broke free from her imprisonment and strode to the door: "In two hours, someone will appear in front of you. You have enough time to think about the person you want to meet, me or him!"

"Qian Yumo--" She shouted, "I don't want to see any of you have something to do. No matter who loses and wins, I don't want to see it!"

"But you must see that you have no choice!"

"Qian Yumo, please don't go..."

The resolutely back was getting farther and farther away from her, and she called him back loudly, almost hoarse.

"Please?" Qian Yumo stopped and condensed into a faint shadow in a snow coat in the hall.

He raised his head as if he were looking at the slowly rising moon in the distance.

He suddenly smiled, as if laughing at this moment of hesitation, as if laughing at the extravagant hope he expected to work hard but could never be realized.

"Clouds..."

This call is like a sigh, full of too many unspeakable feelings and endless nostalgia, but after tonight, after tonight...

"Do you remember? I once said that if it's a man's business, you can also beg me, but you must take your beauty as a price, otherwise..."

"I promise you!"

What?

Qian Yumo's broad shoulders shook and suddenly turned his head, just as he saw her slowly coming.

She is originally slender. After these days of grinding, she is even weak and a little shaken when walking. However, at this moment, she stands straight, looking at him firmly and stubbornly.

As if she was worried that he hadn't heard it, she repeated again, her voice was clear, and even the previous tremor disappeared: "I promise you!"

Just now, he just remembered the past and remembered that the relaxed years seemed to be only him and her, so he played a joke with her, or even laughed at himself.

And now, he doesn't know how he came to her, staring at her for a moment, staring at everything, and refusing to miss a trace: "Don't you regret it?"