Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 2706: She is my person, whoever touches her will die

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"A messenger from the Upper Three Realms? Miss Yan, as a fake who knows Ye Qingluo very well, do you think...I don't know...Who are you?"

She smiled low, her voice lazy.

Ye Qingluo's voice just fell.

Yan Zhenfei froze suddenly.

Her eyes moved to Ye Qingluo's face little by little.

In his eyes, killing intent hits the scroll.

Ye Qing fell to her frivolous lips, her tone was very light: "If you don't want to make this matter a big deal, now... get out of it."

It's just a cold and indifferent voice.

It's unreasonable, it's oppressive.

Yan Zhenfei paled under this pressure.

The smile on his face could no longer be maintained.

If you look closely, I'm afraid...you can still see her slightly trembling body.

Why... this woman would know her identity?

She obviously...covered everything so well!

In everyone's eyes, she is a noble envoy from the upper three realms.

She is the messenger of the dark palace!

From the beginning to the end, he is the person of the Upper Three Realms!

No...

Can't let this woman reveal her identity.

She can't be regarded as a lowly inferior person!

This secret must be hidden forever!

The more Yan Zhenfei thought about it, the more flustered her heart became.

"Yeluo..."

Yan Zhenfei's voice suddenly lowered.

She fixedly looked at Ye Qingluo's eyes, her beautiful eyes, and she suddenly smudged a cloud of black mist that seemed to be smudged with ink.

Ye Qing landed at the moment when those eyes met.

There was a strange beating in her heart.

In front of me, there was a moment of trance.

But in the next moment, a burning heat surged from the heart.

Little by little, it burned her consciousness.

Her eyelashes trembled and she was sober.

This is...

Yan Zhenfei wants to control her?

Ye Qingluo asked herself, she has been through two lives.

Her psychology is already firm and indestructible.

Her mental power is also superior to ordinary people.

Generally speaking, she is not easily controlled.

What's more, just rely on the true spiritual power of words.

Can you control her too?

But just now, if it weren't for Xuan Xinyu's reminder.

It is very possible that she will really lose her mind.

Just when Ye Qingluo was about to fight back.

Suddenly, a big palm covered her eyes.

A warm profound energy followed her eyes slowly, slowly sinking into it.

In an instant, all the controlling power that Yan Zhenfei injected into her body was wiped out.

Ye Qing was startled.

In the snort, there was a familiar plum fragrance.

She frowned, almost without opening her eyes, she knew who came: "Chu Wuxin!"

"Don't look at her." A cold voice floated from the top of his head.

The man's body was a little closer to her.

The smell of plum fragrance became more and more clear, drilling into her nose.

Ye Qing lowered his eyebrows and was about to raise his hand, pushing away Chu Wuxin's arm.

In the ear, Chu Wuxin's cold voice came again: "You can't resist her eyes."

Ye Qing opened her mouth, and hasn't said what she wants to say.

He was interrupted by Yan Zhenfei's sharp voice: "The Lord of the Castle of Death, why are you stopping me!"

"She is my person." Chu Wuxin said lightly, with calm eyes, "Who moves, who dies."

Yan Zhenfei was shocked to take a few steps back, and she clasped her hands unwillingly: "The Lord of the Castle of Death, don't forget, I am the one you should help!"

"Who moved her, who died." Chu Wuxin's tone was calm, like a frosty face, and repeated these words without any warmth.

Five simple words.

The jealousy and cruelty in Lingyan Zhenfei's eyes grew stronger.