Qin Luo World: Concubine Yu, Don't Play Ambiguous

Chapter 637 The world is in turmoil, the king of heaven is majestic 6
If not, the Lake of Purgatory is not just an intersection of the Great Hall of Shengming, but now she doesn't have the heart to find another way.

"It's very late, you all go down." Yiqin waved her hand. She was tired of running around on Sunday, and the six men who never left her were not iron men.

It was cold on a moonlit night, Yiqin took off her military uniform and was about to go to bed.

Suddenly, Murong Jue dressed in purple floated over and landed in front of Yiqin's eyes, with an evil smile rippling on the corner of his mouth.

"Little thing, are you tired?" Feeling distressed, he found that Yi Qin's delicate skin was a little rough, and Murong Jue casually played with Yi Qin's somewhat messy bun.

Yiqin sat down on the bed slowly, and said wearily, "Is there something wrong?" He yawned inadvertently.

Murongjue looked at Yiqin affectionately, stood beside her, and said hesitantly: "Tomorrow, I will go back to Gelin to say goodbye to you."

After this farewell, maybe he will really put down the little things, or maybe, like Tian Junhao, he will live in a dream of missing little things all his life.

"Well, go all the way!" Yiqin said lightly.

She also heard that now that the countries are in turmoil, Luo Gelin will not be spared, he should have gone back long ago.

It seemed that the top of the sea was also in turmoil, but she didn't have the heart to estimate that much.

Since Tian Junhao wants to dominate the world, let him get the world. She only wants Li Luo, and as for the world, she doesn't care about her business.

Murong Jue lowered his eyes, his dark eyes dimmed, leaned over to look at Yi Qin's level, pressed his thin lips against Yi Qin's forehead, and kissed her gently.

Yiqin's body trembled, she turned her face away: "Jue, don't be like this, I'm afraid I won't be able to see you off tomorrow, and you know that I'm very busy."

Hearing this, Murong Jue's gloomy eyes instantly returned to the previous cynicism, and he smiled evilly: "I really want to take out your heart and see if it's as cold as your face, little thing, you can't say you don't want to me?"

Yiqin pursed her lips, shrugged her shoulders, and after a pause, said reluctantly: "I will miss you, you should go back quickly."

(End of this chapter)