Chapter 427: Your Name......

Chapter 427: Your Name......

"Xili Wangfu, but aren't you a disciple of Yunxi Bamboo Realm?"

"You are the man whom the son of Siri wants......"

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"Ling Yue said that you are going back to the Yunxi Bamboo Realm?"

"A death catastrophe is coming once in nine years, and only in the holy land can we survive the catastrophe. ”

"You ......"

"What do you want to ask?"

"Your name ......"

“......”

"Everyone in the palace just calls you Mo Gongzi, but they don't know your name. ”

"My name is ......"

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What is it called......

Why is there no sound?

What exactly is your name?

Tang Xuan felt that she couldn't breathe.

The scene in front of her suddenly changed, and she floated in mid-air and looked down like the spirit form she had when she first came to this world.

Below is the ice-colored glazed palace, there is a woman dressed in a red wedding dress, slowly walking down from the mille-feuille white jade steps, the long black hair like the night is draped on the red skirt, dragging the ground, winding like life and life are not separated.

Tang Xuan was fascinated, and always felt that looking at the woman under her, her heart was in severe pain.

Suddenly, there was a burst of suction below, and she couldn't resist being sucked and floated down, and the next second, she looked up, her vision was covered by the red hijab, only to find that she seemed to be attached to the woman in the wedding dress, and walked down step by step.

She looked forward through the hijab, and at the foot of the jade-colored steps, there was a person in the same wedding dress standing tall, she couldn't see his face, but she could feel a strong and deep love.

It turned out to be a wedding.

She was attached to the bride and was slowly walking towards the groom, but why, her heart felt a tearing pain, as if someone was shouting in the wind far, far away, shouting whose name was unknown......

She wanted to hear the name clearly, but she had already walked up to the groom.

The bridegroom reached out and took her hand softly and pityingly.

A familiar warmth, this warmth made her feel like she was in the spring breeze in an instant, warming into the tip of her heart.

"You?" looked up in disbelief, mixed with indescribable joy, and the tearing pain slowly disappeared.

After three bows, she and he boarded the Jinfeng Luan car hand in hand, and the young children chased the Luan car, clapping their hands and singing joyful songs.

She heard countless people bowing outside the car.

"A hundred years together!"

"His Royal Highness, His Royal Highness the Princess, a hundred years together!"

"A hundred years together!"

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"Hmph. ”

Tang Xuan snorted, and his soul sense came back from the noise.

What's going on?!

Ten Tails' anxious voice: "Master, master, are you okay?!"

"I'm fine. Tang Xuan was stunned.

"The power just now is very familiar, it belongs to Vientiane Shura! This power makes me unable to connect with your mind, master, have you seen anything?"

Vientiane Shura?

The power of Vientiane Shura is to refine feelings and punish the heart!

Tang Xuan's eyes widened a little.

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Ice and snow are falling.

He withdrew his gaze from the direction in which Tang Xuan was going.

The giant body of the cyan dragon shrank in the blue light, turning into a young man with an evil face.

"Look who this is? The shrunken turtle of the Xili Wangfu of Luosu Kingdom actually dared to leave Taibai Mountain. ”

The handsome face of the evil young man was full of war intent: "If you don't get the little natural fox of the demon clan, you can do it, for so many years, it's because you don't leave the palace, you can't estimate your strength, and you don't enter the ranking of the new generation, which caused that the group of old guys said that the second place of the new generation in this palace is not true, and today I will practice with this palace, and see how many catties and taels you have in this hidden Tianjiao!"

The pale cyan eyes looked at the young man, and a little white light in the wind and snow lit up in front of him.

(End of chapter)