She took a long breath: "I'll leave myself later!" I'll leave when I'm done! ”

The kung fu of the two attendants was still very high, but after all, they had scruples about Jun Scarlet and didn't dare to really hurt her, so they were a little restrained. was forced to retreat and looked at Feng Xinglan.

Feng Xinglanjun's face turned cold: "What do you want to say?" ”

Jun Scarlet closed her eyes slightly, knowing that this was the only chance she could clear her grievances, she quickly organized her words and spoke: "I want to explain to you the things in the Nether, the Night Clan was not destroyed by me, I left my soul at that time, and I was imprisoned by Ranhang, and the shell was occupied......"

Fearing that there would not be enough time, she tried to simplify it as much as possible, trying to explain the situation clearly. Even so, she spoke for more than a minute.

She finally finished speaking, and Feng Xinglan, who had been listening silently, said lightly: "Finished?" ”

Jun froze: "End...... It's over......"

Feng Xinglan Jun's face did not fluctuate: "Since you have finished speaking, leave quickly!" Xinglan Palace is not a place for you to come. ”

He didn't believe it! He didn't believe her!

Jun Scarlet's heart was blocked, her face was snow-white, and her voice trembled slightly: "You don't believe me, do you?" ”

Despite this mental preparation, she was still hurt, sad, sad, resentful, and desperate churning in her chest.

She knew her explanation sounded ridiculous, and she didn't have any evidence to prove that what she said was true......

Wrong! She could have made him believe!

Jun Scarlet took a long breath, as if grasping the last straw, she forcibly resisted the pain of broken bones and walked a few steps in the direction where he was, and stood a foot away from him: "I...... I am telling the truth, and if you don't believe me, you can read my memory...... My memories don't lie. ”

He only had to read her memories to know that what she said was true.

Feng Xinglan smiled, but the smile didn't enter his eyes at all, and he didn't speak.

The surrounding immortal monarchs had their mouths: "Those who can cultivate to the level of a small immortal can change their own memories at will, girl, your skills have reached the level of golden immortals, and it is too simple to modify your memory, you can't prove anything with it." ”

Others also ridiculed: "As the saying goes, no book is made without coincidence, and the girl's series of events has verified this sentence very well, you have the potential to make up a book, and you can write a book." ”

"Yes, it's too self-conscious to fool the palace master with this, right? Even we can't fool us, and if the girl wants to lie, she has to make up another reliable one. ”

There were different opinions, and they all regarded what she said as a lame joke, and none of them believed her.

These words rang noisily in her ears, like sharp needles pricking, piercing her already broken heart into a honeycomb......

Her face became more and more pale, and finally faded the last trace of blood, and the huge sadness forced her eyes to redden, but she forced the corners of her lips and smiled: "Ye Yuelan, you don't believe me after all......"

Her eyes fell on Ye Junyan, who was crying silently, the child couldn't struggle, and couldn't cry, his eyes were looking in her direction, and the tears on his little face were almost like a river.

Jun's crimson heart is like a knife!

She took a deep breath and stretched out her hand to the child: "Since you can't believe me, I have nothing to say, please return the child to me, he is still young and cannot leave his mother." You ......"

(End of chapter)