Xi Mutong and Xiangli met in the virtual realm, and when they were about to leave, there were still a lot of things, just after weaving a dress made of stars for her, she revealed the secret affair between her and Huo Ling'er, and in the end, she showed Xi Mutong her strange blood. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Xiangli, you...... What are you trying to illustrate here?" Xi Mutong was shocked when she saw this, and wanted to pick her up, but after seeing the strange wound on her hand, she couldn't care about anything anymore, and retreated like a lost soul.

Even if Xiangli didn't know what to say, with a pair of discerning eyes, how could she not guess what was going on?

Xiangli's demon realm treasure blood is the same as the one flowing in the body of the caracal, it should be golden red fire blood, and it will boil and evaporate when it flows out of the body, how can it bring pink, and it can also form cold ice? No need to ask, this is the hands and feet that Nangong Xiang did in her blood, I don't know what kind of poison was added to control her. Huo Ling'er had already drunk her blood, and the poison in her body was naturally transferred to him.

Xiangli withdrew her hand, and the wound in her palm quickly healed and returned to normal. She was paralyzed, half lying on the ground and crying: "Xi Muxian's heart is clear and exquisite, and the words that Xiangli's other half wants to say have been expressed with all actions, how can she not understand the reason? Brother Ling'er loves Xiangli by mistake, trusts Xiangli, and is willing to treat me as a confidant, but I hurt him." Because of my blood, he will be controlled by Nangong Xiang, and it is difficult to say that it will implicate the entire Blue Wolf Alliance. What Xiangli did was really inferior to a beast!"

This kind of secret, Xi Mutong would rather never know. Xiangli was so heartbroken and blamed herself so much, she wanted to say comfort, but she lost motivation all of a sudden, and only asked gloomily after a while: "You keep saying that you love him, knowing that your blood is poisonous, but you still want to trick him into drinking it, and regretting it like this afterwards, I really can't understand it." ”

Xiangli cried sadly: "Xi Muxian Mingjian, I don't want to harm him, I just can't help myself, help him choose a slightly better one among the two saddest endings, and at the same time can help the demon king's brother get out of trouble, which is a last resort." But if I told the truth at that time, I was afraid that even if I seduced him, he would no longer drink my blood, and would hate me and abandon me. Xiangli has been lonely for thousands of years, and it is easy to have someone to love me, and I am reluctant to let him go......"

How could such a kind and weak girl use despicable scheming to plot against others, or the love of her heart? Xi Mutong expected that there must be a reason, and when she really heard it, she felt even more heartbroken, and she couldn't bear to continue to treat her coldly, so she walked over and pulled her up and said, "What is the inside story of this matter, you slowly tell me about it." If there is anything I can do to help, I will help you. ”

Xiangli rubbed her eyes and nodded, and said, "Actually, when Nangong Xiang just stuffed me into the ivory box, he thought that I would always be in a state of ignorance, and I would not have any perception of what was going on around me. It's a pity that he was so wrong, he didn't expect my mind to grow with Sanya, just because she used my body. ”

Xi Mutong caressed her long hair lovingly and smiled with satisfaction.

She continued: "When I became sensible, I slowly understood why I was lying in an ivory box all day long, and who made me like this. So the hatred in my heart grew day by day, and I swore a poisonous oath every day that I would wait for the day of revenge, and then recognize my father after slaying the enemy. So I tried my best to hide my wisdom from Nangong Xiang and Sangya, and no matter how they tortured me, I didn't say a word, just like the lowest and most pitiful creature, expressing my instinctive fear. ”