Eli didn't seem to feel the danger and didn't move. In fact, with King Yongning's martial arts, he had a hundred ways to escape from this situation unscathed, but he just let the cold-faced man in front of him so unprepared. He was not afraid of his vitals, but asked with some confusion: "Brother Emperor, what are you doing?"
"Yuanzhou." The tears in the corners of his eyes became more and more red like blood, and his narrow eyes were cold and cold. Bennett Fu whispered his name in a low voice. These two words seemed to be filled with some emotion from a long time ago, but they were also extremely cold.
Fuyuan Zhou looked at him.
The former was already extremely good-looking, and when he looked at him quietly and seriously, he had an unspeakable tenderness that was only for him.
As before, it gives people a warm feeling in the dark night.
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