"Chihiro Prince, since you are visiting today for marriage, why did you go back on your word?"

Yun Tian said gloomily, his face was already very ugly.

"Backtracking?" Chihiro sneered, "Where did you go back on your word." ”

"Your Excellency clearly agreed to marry the daughter of the city lord, is it possible to regret it?"

Yun Tian accentuated his tone, and deliberately emphasized the words "City Lord".

"Could it be that you only have this one daughter in Yuntian? Don't tell me 'yes'! ”

Chihiro's expression became even colder.

"Why isn't it—" I was about to retort sharply, when I suddenly remembered someone. But the waste is dead, how can it be ......? Yun Tian suddenly felt a little apprehensive.

"If I'm not mistaken, the city lord should also have a daughter named Yun Moqing, right? Why didn't she show up? ”

Yun Moran was already so frightened that he was about to fall to the ground at this time, he was already very depressed and unhappy when he was played by Qianxun Night, and now he mentioned the lame girl again?

"She? Isn't it already dead? Yun Tian frowned. For some reason, he always felt very uneasy.

Unexpectedly, Chihiro was taken aback. Since he saw that Liying in Luoxuan Pavilion, he had already known that her identity was the second miss of Yunfu Waste Materials, and at that time, he was also surprised that her strength was too strong, not at all as in the rumors, and he once thought that Yuntian Yiren had already known the news that she was not dead, and even encouraged her to participate in the competition to quell Yongqinghe, in order to restore her reputation, but I didn't expect it...... Yuntian, they didn't even know that she was still alive!

"Yuntian, you are such a city lord? Don't even know if your daughter is dead or alive? Chihiro's voice was low and deeply mocking.

"Could it be...... She's not dead yet? Yun Tian clenched the teacup in his hand tightly, as if it was about to be broken in the next moment.

"So, your father would have liked her dead?"

"No...... Ran'er, go to Luoxuan Pavilion to have a look. ”

Yun Tian felt a little nervous again, cold sweat continued to break out on his forehead, and he ordered Yun Moran, who was completely stunned on the side.

"Oh...... Be. Yun Moran fully reacted and hurriedly slipped out the door.

She didn't come back to her senses all the way, and her heart kept shaking.

She pushed her down with her own hands, and saw her sink into the depths with her own eyes, how could she not die? Even if someone saves them, they will never be alive, so how can they be mentioned by a character like Chihiro Night? Even if you're alive, you're just a ......

In an instant, all the doubts and luck in Yun Moran's heart were almost dispelled, because she saw a fact that she couldn't believe for eternity-

Under the cherry tree, Yun Moqing stood quietly in white clothes, forming a picture that will never fade.

Yun Moqing stood quietly, as if waiting for Yun Moran's arrival.

She turned her head slightly, bright and bright teeth, blue silk with ink eyes, skin like condensing jade, air like red cherries, eyes with spring water and clear waves, red lips are not red, a smile touches people's souls, like Manzhu Warsaw, and like red cherry blossoms, glamorous and captivating.

"Sister."

The voice is ethereal and pleasant, with a bit of tenderness like water. The innocence and innocence contain the coldness of the iceberg and snow, which makes people put themselves in hell and fall into Yama forever, but they still can't get rid of the double torture of fire and ice.

Her smile is like a cherry blossom blooming, but what is hidden is the dark prison poppy in the bottom of the smile. Under the softness of spring, there is a fire and ice. She is the Shura of hell.

It was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and Yun Moran couldn't say any reason not to believe it.

In the last second, the beauty of the head of the human world woke up again and appeared. She was shocked, but she comforted herself—it was just a vision.

The next moment, a "sister" brutally shattered all her sweet dreams. That face, bathed in snow and falling into the city, disappeared and reappeared.

Next to the owner of the face of the city, the cherry trees were already full of cherry blossoms.

It's autumn, but the cherry blossoms are blooming again on the trees that have been withered, and they are falling one by one. but withered grass overgrown.

Could it be that God favors only this cherry blossom to bloom in the world?

Perhaps she would never have imagined that it was her sister, whom she had been cheating, who had infused the cherry blossom that represented herself, with the power of immortality. No matter what life or life, there will never be harm or destruction.

Who in the human world can match half a point of that face?

That face is a face that Yun Moran is too familiar to be familiar with. She wasn't surprised, because that face had always been so captivating.

Looking at that face, the throbbing in Yun Moran's heart reappeared, and a plan flashed by, as if he had made up his mind.

Speak slowly,

"Qing'er."