Ye Qing Luo's long eyelashes fluttered as her throat felt dry.
Gu Jingyu looked at her, strenuously but stubbornly curled his lips as he gave a gentle smile, "I know, I have done quite a number of wrong things …. several times, I almost hurt you."
He closed his eyes, looking slightly tired but stubbornly, he wanted to open his eyes to look at her, "I ah …. the person I don't want to hurt the most, is you."
But he, still did something to hurt Ye Qing Luo.
Or let Ye Qing Luo, into deep danger.
Ye Qing Luo pursed her pink lips as she shook her head, "That's not your fault."
All this, was because …. Huang Wuyou.
This couldn't be blamed on Gu Jingyu.
She had never blamed Gu Jingyu.
"After all, the one who made you become like that …. was me." She lowered her head slightly as she sighed softly, a faint helplessness flashed past her brows, "I should apologise to you, for making you …. lose so much."
Gu Jingyu shook his head gently, that pair of deep eyes, gazed deeply at Ye Qing Luo's face, that kind of concentration and greed.
His pale thin lips, were stained with blood, which made his face which was gradually turning pale, become ghastly pale.
"I don't blame you, that was my own choice." Gu Jingyu took a deep and shallow breath, every breath he took, his brows creased, apparently in extreme pain.
Ye Qing Luo wanted to go up, to support Gu Jingyu's tottering body.
Before she got close, she was stopped by Gu Jingyu, "Don't come over!"
Ye Qing Luo's footsteps halted.
Gu Jingyu's attitude, was rare, cold and persistent, "Don't come over, don't give me the last tenderness …. Don't let me, till death, still have thoughts about you ….."
Ye Qing Luo's pink lips moved, but she didn't know what to say.
Looking at the young lady's face, that slightly struggling expression, Gu Jingyu gave a low laugh.
A laugh, a cough.
More and more blood seeped out from the corner of his lips.
"Gu, Jing, Yu!"
Mixed with a raging cold sharp voice, it was hard to conceal his anger.
Huang Wuyou's voice was hoarse, almost crazy, "This Seat saved you that time, taught you to become a strong cultivator, gave you a supreme status, this is how you repay This Seat?!"
The man who was bound by the flames sealed by the Divine Emperor.
His face, which was exposed outside the flames, was almost distorted beyond recognition.
Gu Jingyu didn't turn around. He didn't even look at him.
The corners of his lips twitched slightly. Between his gentle brows, a hint of mockery flashed past. Even that light and soundless voice carried a hint of self-mockery. "Master, do you really think … that I don't know anything?"
"You saved me and taught me … just because I am a tool that can unlock your seal."
He chuckled, but there was no hint of a smile in his eyes. "You and I are just using each other. How can we talk about repayment?"
Huang Wuyou's face contorted as he roared in anger, "It is your honor that this Seat has taken a liking to you! This is not a reason for you to betray this seat! "
Huang Wuyou roared.
It was the Mysterious Yin Qi that was contending with the raging flames.
All of a sudden, it turned into a huge wave.
"Since you already know what you're good for, now … it's time to play your part!"
"Bang —"
As soon as Huang Wuyou finished speaking.
A loud explosion rang out.
Ye Qing Luo had yet to react.
In front of her, the gentle and graceful young master of an aristocratic family, who had a gentle smile on his face, was instantly engulfed by the mysterious Yin energy …
And it was at this moment.
Ye Qing Luo clearly saw — —
Gu Jingyu's back was already drenched in blood …
Seventh Miss Who Likes Trash: Overlord, please be gentler with your love. Seventh Miss Who Likes Trash: Overlord, please be gentler with your love.
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