The Third Thousand Two Hundred and Eighty-Six Chapters of the Gods in the Heart: The Princess's Sick Piano Teacher (Thirty-Seven)

"I warned you." The clear and cold voice sounded like ice and snow in the silence, with a nice sound quality, but cold-blooded calm: "Don't approach her."

Hua Qi looked at the boy who stopped in front of him in astonishment.

Just because of this thing?

Want to kill him?

Jin Yao is crazy!

The young violin master squinted his deep eyes lightly, the pupil color was much darker than ordinary people, as if the deepest ink in the world had been poured, and at this moment a dark color was deposited, like an abyss.

The boy had a good bone appearance, and at first glance, he looked very well-behaved and beautiful, but he was a little bit presumptuous, and then he showed a cold and sharp sense.

At this moment, I lightly narrowed those deep eyes, and the pupil color was much darker than ordinary people, as if the deepest ink in the world had been poured, and at this moment, a dark color was deposited, like an abyss, and the scarlet tear mole under the corner of the left eye evoked the soul.

Jin Yao recalled how close the two of them were just now, and a morbid and tyrannical coldness rose uncontrollably in his heart.

The young man looked down at Hua Qi, his pupils were as cold as a deep pool, and the ghosts and ghosts were all in it. The dagger slipped out from the bottom of his sleeve, and the silver-white color reflected a sharp light, which stabbed people's eyes.

He be damned.

Delusions are close to desecrating his gods.

everyone,

All be damned.

Jin Yao knows that he has never been a normal person, and he also knows how sick his emotions are.

There is no way to let go.

How can you let go.

When the gods kissed him, his life was doomed.

"...Calm down." Hua Qi rolled her eyes and squinted, only to realize that it was a dagger, he gritted his teeth, and his heart was still shocked.

"You get close to her." The young man leaned down slowly, his snow-white clothes were clean and unstained, like a young man who had not been contaminated by the world. He recalled the previous scenes and whispered softly, but his pleasant and pleasant voice made people feel Creepy, "I'm really, really pissed."

"I didn't!" Hua Qi denied, how could he admit that the fear in his heart at this moment was like a flood, and he didn't even dare to look at Shang Jinyao's cold eyes, "You let me go... I Make sure to stay away from her in the future." How could it be, he must find a chance to kill Jin Yao!

"Remember to stay away from her in the next life." The young violin master whispered, the blade of the dagger Hanliang quietly touched the aorta of Hua Qi's neck, and a bloodstain was drawn with a little force: "I don't like it."

Under Hua Qi's terrified gaze, Jin Yao curled his lips and smiled, as if bewitched before death came.

The young Qingjun's brows were reflected in Hua Qi's eyes.

"Son."

A name that suddenly appeared in the deadly condensed atmosphere.

this sentence,

Not what Hua Qi said.

but from outside.

Such a calm Ling Lie voice was engraved in his bones, and Jin Yao was all too familiar with it.

The cold-blooded action stopped.

Quiet for a while.

Hua Qi suddenly slumped with relief, and before she knew it, cold sweat had soaked her back.

he knows,

You will be fine.

Ranbai stood outside the room, just about to push the door in, but the door was opened from the inside, revealing the tall boy in snow, with a gentle and elegant smile.

"Your Highness."

Four eyes facing each other.

The princess looked at Jin Yao twice, her eyes were neither warm nor light, and there was no emotion in it. She quickly retracted her gaze and did not go in. She just said a word: "Walk with this hall."

Jin Yao didn't ask anything, just said ok obediently, then walked out of the room and closed the door.