My lord, your letter of divorce has been dropped

Chapter 185

The cloth bag on the head was lifted roughly, and the bright bright yellow lights in the hall pierced the eyes, the clear and washed black ink eyes, and the bright and clean glass eyes reflected the torches embedded in the wall, the bright colors, The beating flames and the dark beams of light and dark are reflected on the deserted stone floor in the main hall, showing a different kind of ferocious youth.

The surrounding environment was very quiet, so quiet that one could hear the sound of a needle being dropped. The woman in red who was standing next to her turned around lightly, her red clothes flying, and disappeared into the hall out of thin air.

Hua Rumo's eyes narrowed slightly, and it took a while to get used to the dark and eerie light in the hall. After a while, she heard a woman's voice coming from the front. "You are like flowers like ink? You are quite pretty."

The woman's voice was very gentle, but it sounded very fierce, as if she was carrying some hatred, the flowers were like ink and she followed her prestige. In the empty hall, on the square platform raised to the north, there were three layers of luxurious crystal bead curtains, glittering and translucent. Fluorescent beads flashed in colorful colors, vaguely outlining the outline of a woman.

The atmosphere of the whole hall is a bit depressing, a bit like the decoration of the Mingjiao Guangming Temple in the TV series "Yi Tian Tu Long Ji" in the previous life. The dark light and the swaying thick light ink give people a kind of bone-chilling pressure for no reason.

Hua Rumo was a little frightened, her watery and clear eyes showed a bit of dark soft light, her eyes fell on the horizontal and vertical stripes inlaid on the wall, took a deep breath, pretended to be calm and replied. "Who are you? Why did you bring me here captive."

Since Hua Rumo was pressed to the main hall, Honglian's fierce eyes have been falling on the thin figure, wearing a plain and simple long skirt, with a white belt around the waist, which makes the waist more slender and thinner, with thick hair. Mo's long hair is scattered casually, obviously showing traces of struggles, Yanyue's curved eyebrows are like black brush strokes lightly, bright eyes are as clear as blue waves, the bridge of the nose is slightly straight and thin, lips are like petals, and the delicate facial features show the elegance and indifference of a little girl.

Her nimble eyes were filled with water mist, and her eyes were full of vigilance, but there was no ugly look of fear on her slightly pale face. Her eyes were full of clear eyes, and she looked at her quietly through layers of bead curtains.

"Have the guts. An ordinary woman would have been so frightened that her face turned pale when she saw this kind of formation." Hong Lian opened the bead curtain and walked down from the square platform.

It wasn't until this moment that Hua Rumo could see her outfit clearly. She was wearing a bright red floral-floored dress and a colorful blouse. She was tall and thin, and the bright red color made her skin look like snow. Even though she was wearing a veil, It can still be seen that she is a beautiful woman with beautiful looks and elegant manners.

Hua Rumo pursed the corners of her lips, could not conceal the astonishment in her eyes, suppressed the horror in her heart, and said lightly. "It took a lot of trouble to bring me here from King Han's mansion. You didn't just do it for me, Sang Yu. What's your purpose?"

While speaking, Hong Lian had already walked in front of Hua Rumo, the corners of her veiled lips were slightly hooked, the cold and elegant appearance of the woman made it hard to look away, no wonder Ying Yihan was fascinated by her.

Such a calm and outstanding woman is really rare.

It's just a pity that there are so many confidante's misfortune and misfortune, and the calmness in the woman's eyes makes Hong Lian feel a little glaring.

With a sneer, his voice was cold. "Are you not afraid?"

There was a faint fragrance of flowers in the air, and the flowers were like ink, and he slowed down his breathing unconsciously, and his vivid water eyes were silent, and he replied. "If I said I was afraid you would let me go back?"

Hong Lian narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly, looking at Hua Rumo with a bit of chill in her eyes. "Smart teeth, Han'er has vision, but it's a pity...emotions are destined to become a hindrance to his becoming king, so you must die."

Cold?

Hua Rumo was taken aback for a moment, looking at the woman with surprise in her eyes, after thinking for a moment, she understood. "Ying Yihan...you, you are his..."

At this moment, the sound of fighting came from outside the main hall, the clash of cold weapons, clanging and clanging sounds could be faintly heard, followed by the sharp voices of the guards. "Guardian right! Please stay still! The saint has an order, no one can enter without permission!"

Ying Yi narrowed his cold eyes slightly, and stood holding a sword, his sharp eyes were mixed with icy coldness, and he said with ice in his words. "Get out of the way! I don't want to hurt you!"

All the disciples drew their weapons, and the leader was a man in a dark red robe, "Guardian right! Are you trying to betray the Yue Sect?"

Ying Yi's cold eyes narrowed, a trace of struggle appeared on his stern face, he gritted his silver teeth, and said coldly. "I never thought of apostasy, I just wanted to save Hua Rumo, you guys get out of the way, if you don't let me go, don't blame my subordinates for being merciless."

The man in the dark red robe frowned, his cold eyes fell on Ying Yihan, but he saw the silver soft sword in the man's hand with a cold light.

Ying Yihan, the ever-victorious general of the Northern Kingdom, the world-renowned King Leng Yan, once defeated all the invincible hands with a soft sword, the man in the long robe couldn't help but feel trembling in his heart, I'm afraid that even with their combined strength, they still won't be able to defeat him.

(End of this chapter)