"You should kill me with one knife, so that I will no longer be an eyesore to you."
"You want the Yan family to die without a burial place, okay, I will help you; you want the rivers and lakes and temples to maintain your hand, I will also help you; even if you want to reach the sky in one step and dominate the world, I will support you. What else do you want now?" He shouted hoarsely. She raised her lips and smiled, looked straight at him, and said slowly: "I want you." She seemed to be telling the most beautiful words of love in the world. However, he shuddered and felt his breath suffocated. He looked at her as if he had encountered a ghost, motionless.
"I least want this, but I know that today's situation was created by me, because I panicked, because I am no longer the only one in your eyes. I wanted to tie you up, but it had the opposite effect. You are getting farther and farther away from me." He let his hair down, his eyes unfocused, and the blood-red clothes made the skin on his fair face become more clear as snow, exuding a crystal clear charm.
"I originally thought that I was already a careless person, but I didn't expect that your heart is colder and harder than mine! Is this my luck or misfortune?"
"Since you and I are both willing, and there is no scruple, then let us go to hell together..." He smiled so unbridled, charming and touching, but he was their king. The king who once again ascended to heaven in one step.