Chapter 6707: That kind of enchantment

Seeing Anlan Xintong's moment, all the emotions in Yue Manzhu's heart seemed to surge up like a sea wave, drowning him at once.
Yue Manzhu's eyes shuddered.
Heartache grabbed his breath.
Only his own heart clearly knew how important Anlan Xintong was to him, and that kind of feeling was beyond his control.
Also tonight, he realized that this feeling was so deep and deep that it exceeded his imagination.
But no matter what, he had to rescue his Xin Tong first.
Because Yue Manzhu came in with skill, there was no footsteps, and when Yue Manzhu shot, the guards fell silently, so An Lan Xintong did not notice the outside movement.
She was sitting on the haystack, touching the heat of her shoulder with her hand.
When Anlan Xintong touched his shoulder with his hand, he found that it was really hot, and it was all hot, so it was not her illusion.
At this moment, Anlan Xintong heard a familiar voice, "Tonger?"
When Anlan Xintong heard these two words, his finger trembles, and the apex of his heart also trembles, the voice of Yue Manzhu.
Anlan Xintong thought it was her illusion.
She thought it might be that she missed Yue Manzhu too much, so she heard auditory hallucinations.
But even so, she turned to look over, and she saw Yue Manzhu's figure outside the fence.
At this time, Yue Manzhu is as picturesque as a poem, as beautiful as a city, with a breath of blood and blood, such enchanting, and so beautiful.
Especially those eyes, with crimson red, are astonishingly beautiful.
An Lanxintong's heart jumped out of control, and he jumped quickly, dong, dong, bang.
She opened her mouth in a trance, "Manchu? Is it you?"
When she said this, Anlan Xintong's voice was trembling, and soon, tears accumulated in her eyes.
She really wanted Yue Manzhu.
She was also afraid of dying, she didn’t want to die, although she knew she wouldn’t die, but she just wanted Yue Manzhu.
When in danger, she is not afraid of anything. Her only thought is to see him and miss him.
Looking at the light in Anlan Xintong's eyes and listening to her trembling voice, Yue Manzhu's heart hurt, and for a moment, his heart seemed to be unable to breathe.
The light in Anlan Xintong's hand shattered, and the fence was broken.
Yue Manzhu directly pulled Anlan Xintong out and hugged him in his arms. "Tong'er, it's me. I'll pick you up. Don't be afraid."
When Yue Manzhu spoke, his voice was distressed.
Anlan Xintong leaned on Yue Manzhu's arms before he settled down.
She tightly held Yue Manzhu very hard, breathing deeply the breath of his body.
At this moment, Anlan Xintong knew that it was real, and Yue Manzhu was really here.
Anlan Xintong is touched and happy.
She was buried in Yue Manzhu's arms, and felt his breath.
She just really missed him.
"I miss you."
"Well, I miss you too, worry about you, don't be afraid, it's okay, no one can hurt you."
When saying this, Yue Manzhu's voice was also dangerous, with cold light in his eyes.
Even the empress could not hurt Anlan Xintong.
Yue Manzhu doesn't mind killing.
At this moment, Yue Manzhu realized the murderous surging on his body, and for Anlan Xintong, he didn't mind getting blood on his hands.
Anlan Xintong is very sensitive to Yue Manzhu's breath perception, so she can feel the coldness and murderousness of Yue Manzhu at this time.
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