บท 671: You're Going to Die with Me?

She cried very sorrowfully and despairingly. It was as if the entire imperial study room was infected by her sorrows.

She put down the urn and was about to open it, but Murong Yu stopped her. "Don't look anymore, it will only add to your sorrows. Jinsi, accept the reality, I know that there will be deaths today and no one will be my match today. Su Jinsi, accept your fate, there is nothing that I won't be able to do for the women I fancy."

In the past, he, Murong Yu, had disdained and disdained these words. He was only interested in the culinary arts, but ever since he came to know her, he had changed.

In the end, he couldn't even tell if he was still alone, or if he had already become obsessed with the devil for the sake of a girl. If he had been like before, he would have killed her long ago, but every time he attacked, it would be even more difficult than killing himself, so he didn't have the heart to be ruthless.