She didn't want to come to that day and end up with a loss of body and heart.

"There is no Ji Yuehua, you are the woman that this king loves, don't you want to admit it until now?"

Murong Jin was staring closely at Lin Yaoyue's inky phoenix eyes full of tears and hatred at this moment.

In an instant, Lin Yaoyue was surprised by the sincerity in Murong Jin's deep blue phoenix eyes at this moment. But she didn't need this sincerity, which made her doubt her judgment! "Okay, the prince wants Yue'er to believe you. Then ask the prince to tell Yue'er, why did the prince almost lose his life for the painting scroll? This is not a difficult question to answer, and even, maybe this is just a matter of the prince's words. ”

Lin Yaoyue's throat burned and weakened at this time, she had too many puzzles, too many heartaches to answer.

All of this has returned to the beginning, Lin Yaoyue's original question. Why that scroll was a secret she couldn't even ask. Even if she is mud, it is the mud that he has left for so many days, why does he refuse to let her touch even the corner of the moonlight on the horizon.

originally planned to live a peaceful life like water, but because of his arrival, he disturbed a pool of spring water. Only now did she know that in this life, the most terrible thing is that the lover who thinks she is destined to come to her side, gives her hope of love, and makes herself think that she is that special existence.

Even if it is not the dazzling existence among the thousands of people in the world, as long as it is the irreplaceable lover in his heart, it is enough. But the only hope has become an extravagant hope, and in the end, I sneered and found that I was just a shadow of others.

Ji Yuehua, the woman in the portrait, the woman who should have made her jealous, but she had no way to be jealous.

Because that woman is so perfect that even she can't help but applaud her. What should she do when she encounters such an opponent? The beloved man did not even leave her a chance to ask.

Lin Yaoyue swallowed lightly at this moment, and the thought of wanting to die with Murong Jin was extremely clear.

Why did you come to provoke her? and why?!

There was a silent question in a pair of clear inky eyes, and the next moment he raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

His movements were so gentle, as if she was the cinnabar mole in his heart, the white moonlight. The pair of blue phoenix eyes that looked at the world stared at her, and there was only tenderness like water in their eyes.

"Yue'er, I'll tell you now. But you have to promise not to leave Lonely, okay?" The evil and arrogant man who stood tall and proud of the world was close at hand, and his low and charming voice was hoarse.

She looked at him and nodded.

But the next moment, there was a hand in the bronze mirror beside her, and he pulled her in suddenly.

Then came the pain of the blade piercing her heart, and she lowered her eyes to look at the cold blade that had passed through her chest.

On the side, the Celestial Realm Elder who came in a hurry, frowned tightly and said, "Seventh General, this seat has already reminded you that you must not take in monsters. As a result, you are asking for your own hardships, and you are also endangering the heavenly realm. ”

Lin Yaoyue was stunned at the moment, was this white-bearded old man in front of him talking to himself?

She looked down at the sharp blade piercing through her heart, and suddenly looked back, and was greeted by a familiar and handsome face. It's just that compared to the cold self-control when he knew him, his handsome face now is more of an evil frivolity.

The next moment, Lin Yaoyue suddenly grasped the sharp blade that penetrated her heart, and it burst out of her heart fiercely!

The bright ink-colored phoenix eyes were frozen by the ice in an instant, and the slender palm wind lifted lightly, and when she turned around, she gave the monster behind her a palm, but it also instantly shattered the Nine Dragons Panyun Pillar carved from the white jade of her Yongning Palace.

If she was really the Seventh General who didn't even have a name in the mouth of the Heavenly Realm Elders, Murong Jin's face hadn't changed. So until she died, he was the same mischievous and picky look. Then she really shouldn't expect him to love her again!

I don't know if it was because she was pierced by a sharp blade, or because she thought sadly, a mouthful of fishy sweet blood was stuck in her throat at this moment. But before she could react, the next moment, she was hit the back of the neck and fainted.

When I opened my eyes again, it was chaos. There seemed to be a sad song of Ai Ai in her ears, Lin Yaoyue looked for the sad song, and reached out to touch the chaos in front of her, but she couldn't break it. A sense of powerlessness hits, and the desire to resist is particularly strong. But from within the chaos, a pair of cold hands reached out and pulled her in.

In an instant, there was the sound of drums in my ears. The sound of the two armies fighting was endless. It turned out that he was in the middle of the battlefield where the two armies were fighting at this moment.

But apparently, the battle wasn't worth her attention. Because of the disparity in strength between the two sides, she had no doubt that the next moment would be when the soldiers were coming to the city and the country was ruined.

The head of the city, God Ji's proud head, and his cold and proud expression were moving, but he couldn't move the general with a white jade mask in the distance.

But suddenly, the soul returns to the flesh. The country broke, she almost flew down, but was dragged back by her mother.

"Alive—" These were the only words the Queen Mother had left her.

The next moment, she, as the best trophy, was decorated with gold, silver and jade, escorted all the way. Walking through the familiar and cold staircase, I approached the eerie hall that smelled of blood. But she knew that everything that seemed to be devastated now was the last protection of the country and the people of this country by her father and his loyal courtiers.

She followed the guidance and walked in front of the most noble man, behind whom were all the old and weak women and children and the ladies of the clan in the deep palace. None of the princes and clansmen, whether they were adults or minors, remained.

And the man with a white jade mask sitting on the supreme emperor's throne raised his eyes slightly through the heavy gauze tent, and said casually: "It's a rare beauty, so I will reward it to Pingnanhou." ”

At that moment, she could feel drops of blood oozing from the heart of this soul in her original body. The humiliation forced her to turn pale and unable to raise her head. Even if it is the emperor, the daughter of the dead country is just a gift with exquisite packaging. It is a plaything for meritorious people.

Although she was separated by a heavy veil, she could still feel the contemptuous and careless eyes of the most noble man on the Kyushu continent above the high position.

Lin Yaoyue pressed her heart, although she didn't know what the person who led her into this illusion had any intentions. But now she will share a body with this poor Emperor of the Dead Country, she doesn't mind killing the man who makes her feel ** on the spot, and then killing all the courtiers standing on top of this hall now!