Sweetheart,Come Back!

They were accompanied by only a few servants and maids.

Their servants and maids are all corpse demons with impure blood. These impure corpse demons have shallow morality and low status.

The zombies have a strict hierarchy.

She is a noble blood among the corpse demons, and several small corpse demons who serve her dare not even talk to her more.

Usually, she is alone.

Later, I went to the human world, but I didn't have any contact with people of other races.

Still alone.

Even if later, he found Gu Luan in the underground palace, but he would not talk to her.

She has always been alone, when can she feel the world is in hot water.

Isn't the corpse demon supposed to go his own way, not to treat others well, and not to care what others do to her?

Did she get used to the human relationship in the short time she lived with?

Linglong looks up at the sky above.

Why is this?

Why isn't she supposed to feel like a corpse demon?

After knowing guluan, she knows what is frustrated, what is sad, and what is loneliness.

But when did you begin to have a desire other than guluan?

A car stopped in front of her.

Linglong looked at the car, the door opened, and she looked at a pair of clear eyes, cold and clear. But at the moment of seeing those eyes, her nose was sour and she felt like crying.

One hand reached out to her, fair skin and slender fingers.

Linglong slowly stretched out his hand over the past, holding the hand, tears rolling down, but the heart is warm.

"Get in the car." Men's voice the same cold, but let Linglong feel the world has never been gentle.

Linglong didn't want to get on the car and sit on the seat opposite him. Looking at the man's limpid eyes, this moment, even if she died for him, she would have a little hesitation.

The evening Jin words Piao eye the wilderness outside the window, look to Linglong again, "are you ok?"

With his understanding of Linglong, Linglong has always been strong. Only when she suffered setbacks in guluan, would she be so dejected.

"It's OK." Linglong bowed her head and wiped away the tears on her face. She looked down and saw her old dress, which was glittering with streamers, and her body was frozen.

Just now she was in a trance. She came out of the underground palace and stood by the roadside without changing into human clothes.

Linglong subconsciously touches the magic pattern of his temple, and his heart jumps away.

She is like this, can frighten evening Jin speech.

And the evening Jin speech sees her this appearance, can you think she is a ghost.

Uneasily, he said, "I'm..."

Evening Jin said took the notebook on one side, put it on the leg, "if you are tired, close your eyes and have a rest. I am in a meeting."

"Good."

Mu Jin put on the earphone and turned on the microphone on the headset.

Linglong peeks at Mu Jinyan. Seeing her holding a microphone, she listens carefully and asks a question from time to time. As usual, she sits opposite him and is directly taken as air by him.

This kind of disregard, on the contrary, made her feel at ease.

Because it seems that in his eyes, she is not different from usual.

He did not regard her as a monster because of her present appearance.

Linglong's hand, which covered the magic lines, could not help but put it down. She looked at Mu Jin's words quietly. She frowned at him for a while, and her eyebrows expanded for a while, and she couldn't help smiling.