Ying Yue wore a black cloak, even if she had lived for so many years, her figure was still bumpy and convex.

The black skirt framed her figure just right.

The long, inky hair fell like a waterfall, and it was so long, almost ankle-reaching.

It is soft and smooth, with a little natural micro-curl, and the face under the cloak has not changed.

Just like when she returned to the mountains of Miaojiang, her snow-white skin, long ink-colored hair, and her figure came and went without a trace.

She rarely goes out of the mountains, and recently she happened to go out of the mountains to see a concert.

She hasn't been popular for too long, so naturally she gathers where there are many people.

She entered the stadium unconsciously, but she didn't expect to encounter trouble here...... This little girl she raised single-handedly.

At this moment, she was lying in the coffin without any life, and she had become a completely dead body.

Fortunately, she still has the black crystal "Shen Huan" she gave her around her neck! Otherwise, she really wouldn't be sure to save her.

As if it had magical power, Invite Yue's blood suddenly fell into the black crystal.

The dark and heavy crystal instantly lingered with a silk crystal.

Then Ying Yue's black figure suddenly disappeared on the stage.

Yan Zhuo only felt that her soul was trembling, as if something was tearing at her soul and leaving her soul out of her body.

She was very smart and felt that this incident must have something to do with the corpse on stage.

After all, I couldn't help but stand up and tell my brothers that she was going to the bathroom.

"It's okay, I'll go and go back, don't follow me."

Yan Zhuo refused the company of his brothers and Gong Shen.

Everyone saw her holding her stomach and thought that her aunt was shy when she came, so they refused them.

After all, Yan Zhuo likes Lion so much, so naturally it is impossible to leave in the middle of the concert.

Yan Zhuo hurriedly ran away, and now he is holding a concert.

The staff are all at work, and Yan Zhuo is petite, so it is easy to sneak into the cloakroom.

She was covered in cold sweat now, there was no one in the cloakroom, and it was quiet.

She couldn't help but summon Shen Huan, wanting to ask what was going on.

Just when she was still thinking about asking, her petite body suddenly tilted, completely unconscious.

On the huge stage, the knuckles of the woman in the coffin moved slightly......

On the stage, Lion stood at the front, holding the microphone, and continued to speak: "Maybe everyone knows her, she is...... Rose！ ”

"Four years ago, I was on a par with the international music scene as a female rock singer - Rose!"

"Rose and I have never met each other, even though we are both musicians, but she once sent me a letter!"

"Everyone, please look at the big screen!"

At this moment, it was a warm-up before singing, and Lion showed everyone the photo of P coming out.

It was a photo Rose had made to cheer for him, and an envelope that Rose never expected to get a response.

The palace banquet was bored, and finally when Lion suddenly mentioned Rose.

The peach blossom eyes of the two raised at the same time and looked at the big screen.

On the big screen, there is a very carefully made postcard, which is a photo of P.

On one side of the photo is a graceful misfortune in a burgundy dress.

On one side is Lion, who wears a stage-style warlord uniform.

They all happened to be looking sideways at each other, as if their eyes were full of each other.

Rose has her signature on the side of her dress, and on the other side, Lion's place is also signed......

The picture is so harmonious, it is simply a pair of CPs with a complete match of appearance and figure.

"......" Gong Yan only felt that his bones were trembling and making a creaking sound.

Lion on the stage didn't know anything, and said in a low voice: "This [Grim Reaper], dedicated to my soul muse - Rose!" ”

Suddenly, the lights of the audience turned on, and the lights converged on the coffin where the disaster was.

The graceful and beautiful woman lay quietly in the coffin...... It's glamorous!

“…… Ahhh It's so beautiful, isn't it? Crowd: !!

"......" Gong Yan: Lion, you're dead!