After going around and around for so many years, she still can't avoid this cinnabar mole that killed her.

Could it be that the tragedy of the previous life is going to be repeated again?

"Do you really like Hongjun?" Fusu hugged her and sank into the water, his eyes full of pain: "So, you're afraid to get close to me?" ”

The cinnabar mole on her forehead is a symbol of lifelong love with Hongjun, the more petals bloom, the more she loves Hongjun, the more she is in love, and the liver and brain are smeared!

Wangshu was a little confused.

Why did Fusu ask her this question a second time?

She just has a good impression of Hongjun, who has the grace to save her life, and, so far, except for the grace of saving her life, Hongjun has no other advantages to support her to like it.

Besides, Hongjun also rejected her personal promise, so why does she still like him?

"The way you look, is it the default?"

Seeing that she didn't say a word, Fusu was so heavy that he didn't want to say more, so he let go of Wangshu sadly, and said in a pretended relaxed tone: "Seeing that you look reluctant, the emperor won't force you to stay, you can go back to Shaoguang Hall to rest......"

"Oh."

Wangshu was ecstatic and nodded, not to be honest with how his capricious emotions were affected, let her stay for a while, and let her leave for a while!

Whatever, let him take a bath here alone! She's not going to be with her!

Pulling up the corners of his skirt and walking ashore wet, Wangshu walked away from the hot spring pool quickly, running fast, and the figure disappeared as soon as he slipped through the smoke......

"Wangshu, in this life, you still like Hongjun!"

Fu Su clenched his fists, his eyes were full of chagrin, full of remorse: "The great flood, who do you like, just tell me, I will tie him up and send him to you." Why? Is it Hongjun? ”

"In the past and this life, I wanted your body, but you gave your sincere heart to a person who killed you?!"

……

Wangshu returned to Shaoguang Hall and changed into a light cyan dress, and cast a spell to sew and repair the broken phantom array of Penglai Immortal Island for 10,000 years before calming down the frantic heartbeat.

She squatted on the beach, slapped her shy and rosy cheeks twice with her hand, and muttered, "It's really useless, how can I be tempted by Fusu?" The heartbeat beat has been beating for him for 10,000 years! ”

"Isn't it ......"

Wangshu thought of Hongjun's remarks, as if he wanted to verify the truth and falsehood, and hurriedly looked down at the shadows in the water on the sea.

On her forehead, a red to purple blood cinnabar was revealed.

This phenomenon is like a thunderbolt from the blue!

With bitter hatred!

Wangshu stared at his reflection, his body trembled in disbelief with anger, and his heart seemed to be pierced by a sharp sword: "The evil heart seed has taken root and sprouted!" It's actually for Fusu?! Could it be that you have unrealistic ideas in your heart?! ”

Chilly.

There was a sea breeze blowing, and her little one squatted on the shore, Wangshu not only had a cold body, but also a cooling mood!

Before taking the evil heart seed, she had sworn with Hongjun that she would never like Fusu, but now, she was slapped hard by reality.

Wangshu had never been so soberly aware of the fact that he had broken his oath to kill Fusu and had a liking for him......

It's just that it has just sprouted, and it has become a cinnabar mole branded on the forehead.

Wangshu hugged his knees helplessly, tears crossed his cheeks, and inexplicably welled up with a sadness and thick sorrow!

"Fusu, I don't want to kill you now. But, the evil heart seed, it took root......"

Either she dies or the person she loves dies, and there is no choice.

Hongjun, Hongjun, you really deserve to be the spokesperson of the way of heaven, and you have calculated to this point!