At this time, in the huge main hall of Jiahuang Mountain, there were only two people sitting opposite each other. The curtains around were shaking unstoppable in the wind, swaying with candlelight as if countless figures were wandering in the hall.

A pot of warm wine on the gilded carved table has become cold in the air, and it is snowing outside on Jiahuang Mountain.

"A Yue, aren't you going to drink today?" Gu Zhan's face was as evil but lowly as ever. His voice seemed to be a pair of delicate hands, brushing through Su Yue's heart.

Su Yue stared at the round wine face in the glass. She had a long white sword with magic power reduced in her sleeve. However, she had not taken action for a long time, but she was not only determined in her heart.

On many heavy snow days, he returned from the wind and snow. She stood at the door of the restaurant and waited for her friend to drink with him. He was gentle and meticulous. Although he was a monster, she was extremely sure that he was the kind of good monster. She believed him unconditionally, but she did not expect that he was the demon king who caused a disaster in the world.

When he first regained his usual gentle face to kill people in front of her, she knew that the past years as warm as wine were destined to be irreversible. They finally went further and further in the irreversible confrontation. Until this moment, he used his world to sit in front of him, but her mission was to kill him.

"A Yue, are you afraid that I will poison your wine?" Gu Zhan picked up a glass of wine and drank it first, and his face turned a little red. He had always had poor alcoholism.

Su Yue was silent for a while, and also pinched the foot of the cup at her hand, raised her head and drank it all in one gulp.

Gu Zhan continued to smile gently. He always had a knife hidden in his smile at others, but when he smiled at her, he even had gentle deep inside his blue pupils: "A Yue, do you remember the first time we met?"

The candlelight hit the man's bewitching face, and the dim color casts a warm illusion on his face.

Su Yue naturally remembered that for the first time in her small winery, he was poisoned. The moment he broke into the door, the wind and snow outside were rolled up and swept in. His pale face was slightly red and black, and he fell down before he could speak. She saved him out of kindness, so after he recovered, they became drinkers without any suspense - but only Su Yue was the only one who drank, and Gu Zhan rarely drank wine.

But now thinking about it, the incident happened at that time was a bit outrageous. She, a disciple of the Sword Saint, was ordered to wait for someone, and the demon king, Gu Zhan, happened to be friends with her. Su Yue frowned: "Actually, you are not poisoned at all, are you?"

Gu Zhan smiled and nodded: "Ayue, you are so kind-hearted and believe in everyone. You are right. Poisoning is pretending. I know you are a disciple of the Sword Saint, so I came to approach you."

The wine glass in Su Yue's hand was suddenly crushed, and her face looked a little angry, but when she looked closely, she only had Leng Ruobingshuang: "What did you do, is it true?"

Gu Zhan patiently changed her to another wine glass: "There have been many, but you don't know."

"I don't know either." Su Yue sneered coldly.

"A Yue, do you think Yuanji is so sincere in the things he did?"

"Don't sow discord here!" Su Yue turned her face and took another vicious sip of the wine.

"He caused that avalanche and dispersed us, but I guess you don't know, because what he told you must be, the avalanche I caused, right?"

"So what? At the beginning, I was not close to him or her, and it was nothing wrong for him to lie to me." When Su Yue mentioned Yuanji, no matter what expression she had, she had a hint of tenderness, and was captured by Gu Zhan in her eyes.

"Then he can forgive him if he lies to you. Why do you hate me so much when I hide my identity? Just because he is an emperor, am I just a demon king? Who once said that there are good demons in the world, so why should the demon king be a evil person?"

Su Yue was a little stunned. She seemed to have never thought of this logic, or she gave Yuan Ji the opportunity to explain, but never gave Gu Zhan such an opportunity. Now they can finally sit here and have the opportunity to speak well, no matter how much they explain, it will be in vain.

But she soon became confident: "Because you have done evil, at least you have done evil in front of me, it is always true that you killed so many soldiers? I didn't frame you when you treat Jingche like that, right? You are indulging your demons to harm the world now. What about these? Have I said all the wrong ones?"

Gu Zhan suddenly laughed, "Yes, you are right. You are really upright. You are worthy of that powerful emperor."

"A Zhan, please stop." Su Yue's tone softened, and she stared at the man in front of her sincerely, "It's still time... Why do you have to compete with Yuan and for these things? Ancient divine power? Jiahuang Mountain? A Zhan, is it important to live?"

Gu Zhan did not answer, stood up, looked out the window with his hands behind his back, and a few scattered snowflakes floated in. He did not answer her words, but instead asked, "Ayue, what you asked me about is true, there are many."

"For example," the moment he spoke, the candlelight in the entire hall was extinguished at the same time. Su Yue stood up vigilantly, the sword in her sleeve was pressed against the palm of her palm. She prepared a spell to urge the white sword of the Dragon Abyss at any time. She learned about Gu Zhan with one sword, but she did not expect that he would say next, "I love you."

She stood there and forgot all the movements.

At that moment, she suddenly understood something. Many things he did had nothing to do with ambition or interest, and maybe just to love her. But she always subconsciously ignored them, feeling that this man who drank with her on countless snowy nights was just using her to deceive her sincerity. Even when he exchanged her with the entire Jiahuang Mountain, she felt that this was a conspiracy. She seemed unable to find a verbal rebuttal and did not know what was true and what was false.

Only those gentle eyes, slightly raised corners of the mouth, and red face swept across the snowflakes in the sky at that time. In an instant, Su Yue seemed to be trapped in the bright and dark memories, and was drowsy and left only Gu Zhan’s clear eyes and the three words lingering.

She retracted the sword in her sleeve.

"Gu Zhan..."

The next second Gu Zhan smashed all her forgiveness without hesitation: "By the way, I forgot to tell you that the glass of wine is really poisonous."

The wine glass in Su Yue's hand fell to the ground. "Why" she had only had time to whisper half a sentence and fell into a warm darkness.

"It's the poison of love, only I can solve it in the world." He murmured softly on her lips.

Only in this way can I get you before I am destroyed... Gu Zhan smiled slightly, a little dimness and determination flashed in his eyes, and he lowered his body.

Overwhelmingly, gentle and domineering, Su Yue was hot all over her body under the rapid invasion of the love poison. She could only hug him, as if she was climbing the last straw of her life, and as if she was drinking her favorite wine, allowing him to penetrate deep into her body, causing a tearing pain.

The wind outside the window kept knocking on the dark hall. Gu Zhan pulled off the curtain after the last charm, patiently and reluctantly wrapped it up soft and weak. Su Yue, who was already unconscious, walked out of the hall.

In the hall after Gu Zhan left, an extremely slight sound of footsteps passed by. He picked up Su Yue's broken robe and groped out a small sword.
Chapter completed!