"How can anyone in this world really like it?"

Luo Hong laughed at herself.

Looking at Luo Ming, who was paralyzed on the ground with fright, she knew that she was thinking too much.

He's actually no different from other ordinary people.

Luo Ming suddenly hugged his nose and curled up into a ball, looking at the red smile is not good, and it is not possible to cry.

After that, Luo Hong had to step over him with a cold smile.

She felt a chill in her heart as she walked over.

"Right...... Right...... I'm sorry, but ...... Fall...... ...... drop"

Luo Ming suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Luo Hong, as if he was trying to keep it.

Luo Hong looked at Luo Ming with disdain.

"You're afraid of being like this, don't be reckless and be with me, aren't you afraid that I'll eat you that day?"

Luo Hong leaned over to look at Luo Ming, with a deep chill in her eyes.

For her, his expression said it all.

When she lived on that barren mountain, she often met people who traveled somewhere.

Those who all said they loved her, but in the end they couldn't accept her true appearance, and Luohong got used to it.

"You let it go, don't worry, I won't blame you, and I'll help you erase my memories."

Luo Hong stood up and stepped over Luo Ming without hesitation.

Luo Ming still struggled to catch the figure of the red dot.

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The moonlight was sparse and lonely, and Luo Hong, who was ruined by Luo Ming, suddenly didn't want to hide with Meng Ji anymore.

She hid her body so that she could turn into Yan Qi and walk towards the agreed bridge.

Meng Ji, who had been waiting on the bridge for a long time, was a little surprised when he saw Luohong who had returned.

After all, with her brutal and willful appearance, most of the time she bullied others.

But looking at her like that, it seemed that she was being bullied, so out of humanitarianism, Meng Ji pretended to be casual and asked, "You were beaten?" Why do you look so depressed? ”

Luo Hong's angry pout.

"That's right! I was beaten by you, and you didn't apologize to me. ”

Meng Ji looked at Luo Hong as if he was a fool.

Luo Hong couldn't hold back, so he let out a long sigh.

"Hey, forget it, who called you my boyfriend, why is the moon beautiful here?"

Luo Hong walked to the bridge and sat on the railing of the lion's head.

She didn't plan to tell Meng Ji about her adventure today.

Meng Ji looked up at the moon in the sky, and then looked at him speechlessly, as if he was enjoying it.

"You've gone around in such a big circle just so that I'll accompany you here to see the moon? You're boring enough, too. ”

Meng Ji still didn't have much expression to say.

"Of course it's more than that, do you know where this is?"

"Hongdu Bridge."

Meng Ji remembered the time when he asked others for directions, and others told him.

"And do you know the story of the bridge?"

Luo Hong then asked.

"I have a relationship with you."

Meng Ji's tone was bland and flat, as if everything was expected.

"You even know that? By the way, did you do your homework on me in advance? ”

Luo Hong was a little excited, thinking that Meng Ji had finally begun to care about herself.

However, it was just her overthinking.

"No, I don't know, I guessed, and I don't know if it has anything to do with you."

Hearing Meng Ji's answer, Luohong was a little disappointed, but he had long been used to it.

"Yes, it would be strange if no one knew about my glorious past." Luo Hong said dejectedly.

"It's not that I know, but I guessed, didn't you hear clearly?"

Meng Ji's appearance of not choking people to death made Luo Hong a little speechless.

Meng Ji looked at him and said coldly: "You pretend that you know that you will die?" ”

Meng Ji nodded.

"It's going to suffocate."

Na Meng Ji had no way to swing his little feet and said: "Okay, in fact, you guessed right, I am the owner of this Hongdu Bridge, which was repaired for me to marry, but it is estimated that I will not be able to marry." ”

Luo Hong looked at her reflection in the water very weakly, and Gu Ying felt sorry for herself.

"I sometimes wonder if I'm worthy of being liked."

"After all, I am not only a princess on the high, I am also a woman who was deceived into a poor country at the age of eighteen, defiled at the age of twenty, and has been poisoned ever since."

Saying that, Luo Hong actually had the idea of committing suicide in her heart.

"I used to think that liking is a strength to be good to you, whatever you want, others will give it to you, and you can do whatever you want, that's liking."

"But in the end, ......"

Luo Hong touched her feet, and the images in her memory that made her unable to breathe resurfaced in her mind again.

"Hey, don't mention it, it's uncomfortable."

Luo Hong didn't know why, as soon as she talked about these, Luo Ming's not very perfect face was in her mind.

"Do you know why that's happening?" Meng Ji said suddenly.

"I think you may have forgotten something, but you can't remember it, that's why you're so desperate to find love."

Meng Ji looked at Luo Hong and told her his speculation.

"Judging from your consciousness that has been eroded by the devouring dragon for so many years and has not been devoured by the devouring dragon, you should have been very rich in your heart at the beginning, otherwise you would not have the strength to carry the devourer to the death to make them bow down to you."

Luo Hong didn't quite understand

The meaning of Meng Ji.

"Why? What if I survived with a hatred for them? ”

Meng Ji ruthlessly overturned her conjecture: "Then you have long been blinded by devouring dragons and become their skin and flesh." ”

Luo Hong's heart suddenly felt empty.

It seems that Meng Ji was really right.

"How's that going? In the end, I wasn't one. Luo Hongkou said stiffly.

In fact, she was also very curious, she was going to live before she successfully controlled the devourer.

But that was before she and Devourer had reached a coexistence, so she couldn't even ask.

"Could it be the one who brings me a picture plate every day?"

Yan Qi thought of the son of the former village chief and the former patriarch who had been following him.

"He's always been by my side, since they found out that devouring dragons can make people immortal but need our family's body to provide for him, he is not afraid of death and ran to the palace to kidnap me, do you think he was tempted by me at that time?"

Luo Hong wondered where she was.

"Tempted and raised you to be a worm?"

Meng Ji refuted Luo Hong's speculation.

"Who the hell is that?"

"Maybe your parents don't have to, but you're sure you're going to paint here all the time?"

Meng Ji couldn't help frowning as he looked at Luo Hong painting different pictures on the bridge railing.

Others don't know, but he knows, and the paintings she draws on her hands are usually fatal.