As soon as this idea came out, Mo Fuyi suddenly understood, because in the eyes of this young man, he and Ye Hui were dirty, filthy, and foul, and they couldn't be put on the table! !

No!

No!

Mo Fuyi's self-esteem was severely hit and ruthlessly crushed into the dust, but the person who did it didn't even look at her!

Shame, she had never felt such a strong humiliation that even her soul trembled.

But Emperor Shifang didn't dare to hate, and she couldn't afford to hate, so she could only transfer everything to Lu Jiuque.

What is she Lu Jiu, why can she be so cared for and cared for by such a god-like existence, why is she!

Damn, one day, she will pull Lu Jiuque into this most degrading and filthy place! Wait-

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Emperor Shifang did not go to the auction, but returned to the temple.

He was afraid that when he saw that innocent boy, he would not be able to help but kill him.

If he did it, then Lu Jiuque would definitely regard him as a lifelong enemy.

In fact, he had countless ways to make Ye Hui disappear silently.

But as soon as he remembered Lu Jiuque's mocking gaze when he looked at him, he strangled this thought.

The look on her face, her detached tone, was like two sharp knives stabbed into his chest, leaving two bloody marks on him.

When I think about it now, the traces seem to bleed.

It's a uncomfortable feeling.

At that moment, he even thought that he would simply strangle Lu Jiuque to death, after strangulation, he would not withstand this inexplicable and sudden attack.

But she couldn't give up her heart, and she couldn't bear her smart eyes.

In the end, he could only be ruthless to himself and give up on himself.

He's crazy, isn't he?

Lu Jiuque, Lu Jiuque, what did you do to him, why did his consciousness, his heart, and his body no longer seem to be under his control?

Laughing at himself, Emperor Shifang lazily leaned on the throne, and the silver light spread from the tip of his hair little by little, and finally spread on the throne like silver frost.

The young man's face also returned to his cold and dusty appearance, not eating the fireworks of the world.

The flawless side face, the sword eyebrows are lightly together, the lips are lightly pursed, a pair of eyes, the silver glow is clear, when the eyes are squinted, the light of the eyes is cut by the feather eyelashes, rippling.

"Tsk, Emperor Shifang, your sad appearance is really heartbreaking. Anyone who sees it can't help but come up and smooth out the wrinkles on your eyebrows. ”

The chaotic wind grinned and laughed, but his eyes were full of gossip flames.

He didn't follow for a while, and Emperor Shifang came back as if he had eaten a ton of flies.

Could it be that you are disgusted by the little girl?

Tut-tut!

This little girl is really powerful, it can be said that she plays with the emotions of the emperor Shifang in the palm of her hand.

Emperor Shifang glanced at him, and there was murder in his eyes: "If you don't want to die, shut up." ”

Can't help but come up and smooth the wrinkles in his eyebrows?!

Absurd!

He was almost wrinkled, and the ruthless girl didn't even give him a corner of his eye, so she dragged that kid like this, and she wouldn't leave with her head!

As soon as he thought of this, Emperor Shifang's heart once again tingled faintly.

It was as if the stabbed wound had cracked open again, and the blood seeped out little by little, wanting to drain the temperature in his heart and let him die a slow death!