第42-45章 (第22/23页)

                            如今只是……换了个位置，那只护在身前的手，变成了颈下的长剑而已。                                                                                                             男孩听话的站在他身后，只露出一双黑眸，一眨不眨的盯着她看。                                                                                                             看得骆双心中猛的一颤，再转头看向岄冉那张冷若冰霜的脸，忽然恍然大悟。                                                                                                             原来……原来如此，呵呵……原来还是一样的答案吗？这算什么？情景再现？                                                                                                             突然之间，她好想好想，放声大笑。                                                                                                             “你为何在此？”岄冉再次开口。                                                                                                             “嗯，我逃出来了！”骆双忍不住溢出笑容，无视颈边那柄长剑，转头看向大殿那紧闭的门。怎么办？她是专程来拿剑的，总不能空手而回。                                                                                                             “逃？”岄冉眉心微紧，一脸怀疑的打量着她，沉沉的出口道“你是故意被我抓住，跟我前来的？”                                                                                                             “可能是吧？”她仍是笑着，回过头来看他。                                                                                                             “说！你有什么目的？”他目光一寒，手上的剑越加的握紧，再度贴近她的脖间一分，再近一点，就可以割断她的脖子。                                                                                                             “目的……”骆双直视他的眼睛，越加的笑得欢，那笑容好不灿烂，似是开满了太yan花，但无端给人一种苦涩的感觉。                                                                                                             岄冉一愣，看着他这般灿烂的笑容，没由来的一阵心慌，眼神飘忽了几下，立马又恢复，似是对自己莫明的感觉有几分恼怒，更加的严谨的盯着她，剑又紧了几分，直接划破她的皮肤“快说！”                                                                                                             血顺着颈部，流淌下来，滑入衣衫，瞬间一片红腥。