Liu Zhao stood in the empty crystal hall, looking up at the blurry and brilliant crystal dome. Suddenly, www.biquge.info sound of clothes came from the rustling of clothes, which pulled Liu Zhao's mind back from the dreamlike beauty.

Behind the golden crystal pillars of the main hall, a middle-aged woman turned out. The woman was dressed in a dark robe, her hair was neatly tied at the back of her head, her face was gentle, and her eyes were clear.

The woman's eyes looked straight at Liu Zhao's face, and large tears welled up from the vicissitudes of life. She knelt on the ground covered with fine white jade, prostrate at Liu Zhao's feet with tears and laughter, and cried out in a lost voice: "Madam! ”

Liu Zhaoben was jealous of this woman who suddenly appeared, because she couldn't see the other party's cultivation at all! There is only one explanation for this: that is, her cultivation is far above herself!

However, Liu Zhao was soon confused by such a strange situation from the other party! She jumped to the side quickly, leaning her back against a pillar of clear crystal. Who knew that the woman also knelt all the way over, and continued to crawl at her feet like a shadow!

"Eldest sister, did you recognize the wrong person? I don't know you! Liu Zhao instantly felt that his face was full of black lines! She reluctantly stepped forward, grabbed the outstretched arms of the black-robed woman with both hands, and tried to pull her up.

But the body of this black-robed woman kneeling down was as heavy as a rock, no matter how hard Liu Zhao tried, she still knelt without moving!

"Sister, can you stand up? You've really mistaken someone! Liu Zhao half-squatted, begging with internal injuries.

"Impossible!" The black-robed woman raised her face full of tears, choked up and said, "In this world, except for Mrs., who can wear this seven-colored veil?" Who can have such a peerless face? ”

The more the black-robed woman spoke, the more tears flowed, and through her tearful eyes, she saw the nine-colored Tianshui Pill on Liu Zhaohao's wrist at a glance, she rubbed the crystal bead chain lovingly, and said excitedly: "Except for Mrs., who can wear this nine-colored Tianshui Pill!" ”

"Madam......" With a sad cry, the black-robed woman hugged Liu Zhao's slender waist tightly, "It's been thousands of years, and the old body can be regarded as looking forward to you back!" ”

In the empty crystal palace, the heart-rending cries of women wafted!

Liu Zhao looked at the woman kneeling in front of him at a loss, and whispered over and over again: "You really admit your mistake, you really ......"

"Hey...... Good woman, she's really not Ah Mi! In the main hall, the sigh of the cold man suddenly sounded, and it was heartbreaking.

"Master?" The black-robed woman called Shanpo raised her head, carefully looked at Liu Zhao's face, and said to herself in disbelief: "How could it be wrong, she is obviously a lady!" ”

"Good woman, bring her to the apse!" The man's voice became more and more sad, and Liu Zhao's heart ached when he heard it, what was wrong with her? Why did the voice of this unknown man make her feel the urge to cry when she heard it in her ears?

"Old woman, you still take me to visit the owner of this water mansion, okay?" Liu Zhao was suddenly full of sympathy and affection for this woman who was waiting for her master in the Silent Water Mansion, and she gently patted the good woman's back and said softly.

The good woman looked at this Liu Zhao with her pure baby-like eyes, and said to herself with doubts on her face: "Aren't you really the master of Ah Shan?" ”

"Good woman, let this little girl come to the apse quickly!" The cold man's voice was already a little annoyed this time, "Could it be that the deity doesn't know his wife?" ”

The good woman raised her hand, wiped the tears from her face with her sleeve, and slowly stood up.

"Madame, please go this way!" She bowed slightly to Liu Zhao, one hand hanging by her side, and the other hand swinging to the side of the hall. Although the owner confirmed that this was not the lady she had been waiting for for a thousand years, the good woman still stubbornly called Liu Zhao "madam".

"Hey, my friend is still outside!" Liu Zhao looked at the void and said carefully.

"Don't worry, he's doing well outside!" The man's voice sounded again, this time with a heavy nasal voice: "Hmph, how did you find a fox?" Is...... Pearl Secret Investment! ”

Liu Zhao could hear from the man's voice that he had no malicious intent, smiled generously at the good woman and nodded, and walked in the direction she indicated.

On the side of the main hall, there was a white jade arch, and after passing through the arch, Liu Zhao was once again shocked by the scenery he saw!

This is a house of ultimate luxury!

The white walls were all made up of fine mutton fat white jade, and at intervals, a pearl the size of a football was embedded in the white jade wall. The color of each bead is different, but all of them emit a soft halo, reflecting the white jade wall with a brilliant streamer.

The ground composed of yellow jade, the texture of jade is hard, moist and flexible, and the texture is like the most transparent yellow jade. Liu Zhao's feet stepped on it, and every step he took, he felt a little rippling water.

On the golden dome, there is a huge dragon head made of gold, and in the large open mouth of the dragon, there is a golden night pearl as big as a round table, and the golden light is sprinkled down, making this empty room full of warmth in luxury.

The whole house, without any furnishings, only in the center of the room, has a one-man high, thick crystal mirror. The mirror stood alone from the dome to the ground.

Just when Liu Zhao was looking at this golden room, the good woman bowed slightly, standing respectfully less than a meter away from her, wiping her tears while watching Liu Zhao's every move stupidly.

"Girl, come here!" A cold voice came out of the bright crystal mirror, waking Liu Zhao, who was intoxicated by the beautiful glow of the room, from the shock. Her inquiring gaze turned to the crystal mirror that made the sound, and then to the good woman standing aside.

"Go, there is a trace of divine thought left by the master in this water mansion." The good woman smiled softly at Liu Zhao, and her voice was full of old men who did not match her appearance.

Liu Zhao knew that this Hebo Water Mansion had the closest connection with her, and she was not afraid at all, and walked quickly towards the crystal mirror.

When Liu Zhao stood in front of the transparent crystal, he saw that in the crystal crystal, a large splash suddenly appeared, and the splash spread over the crystal mirror layer by layer, and Liu Zhao seemed to hear the sound of flowing water.

After the water waves in the crystal calmed down, the figure of a tall and handsome man appeared in the mirror. He has sword eyebrows and sideburns, starry eyes like electricity, nose like hanging gall, and thin lips slightly raised. A brilliant purple and gold crown tied the long snow-white hair neatly on the top of the high head. On his body, he was wearing a silky robe as white as his hair, with wide sleeves flying, making the slender figure with a thin waist and back look like a fairy!

However, the heavens seem to be jealous of this man who is too beautiful to speak, such a handsome man, but only one eye! And his other eye, covered by a snow-white silk.

"Hmm...... Nine Heavens Water Body, it is really my Feng Yi's descendant! After the man in the mirror saw Liu Zhao's facial features clearly, a trace of relief and a trace of nostalgia flashed in his eyes that were as bright as morning stars.

"Little baby, what's your name? Have you ever encountered ...... Ah Mi? When the man in the mirror pronounced Roselle's name, there was a clear choked voice in his voice.

At this time, Liu Zhao was looking sluggish, she was fascinated by the beauty of the man in the mirror! "How can there be such a beautiful, so heroic, so noble, so free, so ......"

She searched for the most appropriate adjectives, but suddenly found that all the beautiful words and phrases could not be used to describe this man. Although, he was blind in one eye. But mutilation is really an ultimate beauty, like Milo's Venus.

"Little doll, do you hear me?" The man in the mirror asked again, as if he had become accustomed to people's obsessive gazes, and his dark eyes were full of doting on his juniors.

"Huh?" Liu Zhao secretly wiped the saliva from her mouth, and in the eyes of that person, she gushed about her ancestors for eight generations. (To be continued.) )