Speaking of trafficking information, Mingluo immediately thought of what Xiaobai told her, "Luoxia Palace has an intelligence network covering the entire Suma Continent."
Ming Luo sat at the table, his eyes slightly scrutinizing, and asked, "Is there anything else you haven't told me?"
Ye Zhihan's heart tightened, but he remained calm on the surface and said, "What do you mean?"
"What else could it be? Two people can have their own privacy when they are together, but important things must not be hidden!" Ming Luo pretended to be angry and deliberately crossed his hands in front of his chest.
Ye Zhihan did not answer Mingluo. He looked straight into Mingluo's eyes and remained silent for a long time.
The already quiet room became even quieter, and even a pinprick falling to the ground could be heard clearly.
Ming Luo originally just wanted to ask him about the intelligence network and Luoxia Palace, but she didn't expect Ye Zhihan to react like this. It seemed that he was hiding a lot of things from her. The deliberately pretended expression on her face gradually disappeared, and she just stared at Ye Zhihan's eyes stubbornly.
Ye Zhihan's eyes were like the blue sky, and also like a deep pool frozen by ice.
Even though this man is so cold and cruel, there is only Ming Luo in his eyes.
The man in front of her had clearly given her his entire heart and even her life, but he was still like a mystery, impossible to understand.
Mingluo thought of the scene where Ye Zhihan almost died on her, and her heart suddenly softened.
Yes, he can even give up his life, so what do those secrets matter?
Ming Luo withdrew his gaze and said to himself, "I'm not interested in these things for the time being. You can tell me later. But my request remains the same: you must never put yourself in danger again."
Ye Zhihan's lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he said nothing. He just stood up and gave Ming Luo a light kiss on the forehead, as cool and light as a dragonfly touching the water.
He stood by the window, looking into the pitch-black night sky in the distance, as if thinking about something.
Ming Luo sat on the table, looking at Ye Zhihan's back. He was tall and well-proportioned. The belt highlighted his waistline. His long legs were slender and powerful, and his posture was majestic and graceful like a dragon.
"I'll tell you when I figure it out." Ye Zhihan turned around, his eyes as cold as stars.
It seems that he is definitely not talking about the Luoxia Palace Intelligence Network. Mingluo nodded.
"I have to go out for something tonight and will be back tomorrow morning. There are people guarding the building and a barrier has been set up in the main hall. Don't worry." Ye Zhihan said a lot of things in one go, like a husband who was in a hurry to explain to his wife.
Mingluo nodded again, jumped off the table, smiled brightly, and said goodbye to Ye Zhihan.
After Ye Zhihan left, Mingluo leaned against the head of the bed alone, feeling uneasy. She vaguely felt that something big was about to happen.
She thought carefully about everything that had happened since she arrived on the Suma Continent: the selection of border crossers, the ghost dream in Huiyu Town, Brother Xiong and Bai Qianqian, the Shadow Demon Ruins in the Far North, the shadow man who looked exactly like Ye Zhihan but had a very different personality, how she had been besieged by the demon tribe and nearly died after returning to the Suma Continent, and how the dragon tribe had been annihilated...
A sudden flash of inspiration came to Mingluo's mind. Could it be something related to the Shadow Demon?
For Ye Zhihan, the biggest mystery surrounding him is the question related to his life experience. He is indeed a demon, a genuine shadow demon, so what is the relationship between him and the ancient shadow demon? And there is also the shadow man in the pure white land. He is obviously extremely powerful, but he cannot come out of the pure white land. Who is he?
In addition, the Hui family’s footprints are present in almost all events!
And there is Hui Yurou. She was quite hostile to Mingluo as soon as she appeared, and seemed to know Mingluo very well, but Mingluo had no impression of her at all.
Ming Luo felt a chill on her back. She felt that there was a huge ancient gear in these events, which was turning with a creaking sound. Whether Ming Luo was willing or not, it would involve Ming Luo and Ye Zhihan.
They are like chess pieces placed by fate, destined to go where they want from the beginning.
Ming Luo frowned, and her brain seemed to be in pain as if something was about to explode. She covered her head, sweat dripped from her forehead, and she gradually fell asleep.
In the dream, the little tiger came to Mingluo to play, wagging its furry tail. It absorbed spiritual energy for Mingluo every day, but Mingluo had no time to practice at all, so the little tiger had to come into her dream to help her improve her realm quickly.
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the next day.
After the little tiger's help throughout the night, Mingluo felt much lighter and his headache was gone.
She turned sideways swiftly and put her arms and legs to the side. She felt a warm body and Mingluo suddenly woke up.
When I opened my eyes, I saw Ye Zhihan was in a deep sleep, his strong chest rising and falling with his breathing. He was sleeping in a very neat and tidy posture, lying in bed in bed.
Ming Luo took a deep breath. Although she had slept in the same bed with Ye Zhihan on the night when he was unconscious, now that Ye Zhihan was not injured, the meaning of their sleeping in the same bed had changed drastically, from taking care of a patient to sleeping together in the true sense!
Ming Luo carefully took his hands and feet off Ye Zhihan, then slowly turned around and tried to slip away from the other side of the bed.
Ye Zhihan frowned slightly, gently took Mingluo's hand, pulled her back to his side, and said in a hoarse voice: "Don't go, lie down for a while."
Ye Zhihan's voice was like an electric current, making Mingluo feel numb all over. She raised her head and met Ye Zhihan's sleepy eyes.
Half-open and half-closed, the ice-blue eyes penetrate into people's hearts like the morning light.
Mingluo then noticed that the corners of Ye Zhihan's eyes were slightly raised, and coupled with his rare gentle expression, he actually had a "seductive look" feeling.
When pulling Mingluo back, Ye Zhihan's collar was open, and Mingluo just happened to be pressing against his hot skin!
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