"Ding, please save the Son of Destiny." Song Jinqiao inexplicably transmigrated, and the system tasked her with saving the Son of Destiny. What the hell? Save the Son of Destiny?
Song...
The bone knife was wiped very clean, without a trace of blood, but Lu Yue understood that before this, the bone knife was covered in blood, without a single clean spot.
Why does she know so clearly?
Because before this, this male let her witness a "blood feast" with her own eyes, a "blood feast" specially for her.
Her former partner, she personally watched her former partner being tortured to death by him.
After that, she fell seriously ill and no treatment could cure her. Even the veterinarian didn't know the cause.
Lu Yue tried his best to calm himself down so as not to lose his mind and speak without thinking.
"So, what do you want to say?" Lu Yue slowly closed her eyes, took a deep breath, reopened her eyes, and said slowly, "What do you think I will say?"
Lan's eyes were sinister. He threw the bone knife in his hand to the side of the bed, reached out and grasped her wrist tightly, and whispered, "I thought I warned you to stay away from those males."
Lu Yue sneered repeatedly.
Then he was still staring at Song Jinqiao, so what was he doing?
"Who I'm looking for is none of your business, right?" She broke free from her wrist and said indifferently, "Just think of that male as someone I used once. I'll just kill him if I want."
But even if she stopped him, would he stop?
Won't.
She said this only to maintain her fragmented freedom.
Lan closed his eyes, breathing rapidly, his chest heaving up and down, his palms clenched tightly, and the veins on the backs of his strong hands even popped out.
It can be seen that he is really trying hard to control his emotions.
Lu Yue felt a chill on her back, and suddenly felt a sense of danger enveloping her. Fear grew in her heart. Looking at the male sitting on the bed who was obviously angry, she supported herself with her hands on both sides of her body and backed away.
Just when she was about to lose the race again, the male sitting beside the bed suddenly stood up and turned away.
No...anything?
Lu Yue clenched her fists tightly, and even though they sank into her flesh, she didn't feel any pain.
Looking at Lan's departing back, a sinister and vicious look flashed across her eyes.
Only by killing him can she leave here, and only by killing him can she find a more powerful and handsome male.
She knew that in the rich western continent, there were more males, more handsome and more powerful.
…
Because the king has not yet ordered Baidi and the others to be sent there, Yutian has nothing to do now.
Today he saw Huaiyue, who walked past him with the black animal pattern on her waist emitting a cold aura.
This kind of thing is very common, but when he saw Song Jinqiao, he couldn't help but bring it up again.
"Didn't you say before that Huaiyue's males were locked up by the king?" Song Jinqiao also remembered it when he mentioned Huaiyue.
Yutian didn't understand why she said this, but nodded anyway.
"Go find the place where the males are imprisoned. Just find the place. You don't have to go in specifically to look. It's enough for you to know the place." Fearing that he would be in danger, Song Jinqiao also specifically reminded him. After all, the place where those males are imprisoned is definitely not safe.
Because Yutian always listened to her, she was not particularly worried.
After a few days, Yutian really found the place where the males were imprisoned, but there were guards outside. Because the guards were stronger than him, he didn't dare to go in and could only secretly observe the situation from outside.