"You can sell me to Lord Demon Emperor, that guy is still very to be honest." Beilan Laiye smiled, there was a hint of indifference in her eyes, and many things became less important in her heart.

Now she just needs to grasp the role well.

The moon hung so round in the sky, the air was filled with the fragrance of lotus flowers, and the spiritual power was scattered in the distance, trampling everything under the soles of the feet.

At this time, Yiren stepped on her barren hill with his toes, and then covered his lips with contempt: "You are just here to play tricks on me... It's really shameless that such a small chest can still seduce Lord Saint Ruins. ”

"How can I not be ashamed." Beilan Laiye turned around, her hair fell to her waist, and there was a little helplessness in her eyes. This woman is really ruthless, I didn't expect it to be so bad.

The position of the head of the woman is still left to her, she can't afford to wait, I can still slip away.

She said stupidly: "Hey, Miss Yiren, you might as well throw me out tonight, you can go anywhere for nine days." As long as it's not in front of you. ”

"Is that so?" With a silky silence on her face, she looked at the corner of her eye, and then laughed: "What should I do with you, or throw it into the lotus pond and feed those spirit beasts." She picked up the strands of Beilanlaiye's hair, and her fingertips slowly fell down the back of her neck until her back.

That soft, white skin was perfect, if only she had it.

It's just that since he was a child in the Qinglou, the old bustard has put a mark on each of them. She can't change it for a lifetime, she is a little confused, and she is also a little envious.

She put down the strands of her hair, probed her throat with both hands, and instantly grabbed her neck, and said, "It seems that I was too indulgent to you, but I didn't expect you to use your beauty to seduce Lord Shengxu." He can only be mine, he can only be mine, and you shouldn't be allowed to look at him more. ”

Why are you still alive, you should have gone to the Netherworld, why are you still alive?

She said this, and even her face changed. Her fair face was filled with horror and fear, and she left Beilan Laiye's neck with trembling and trembling hands, and finally she didn't even have any strength.

Iren lowered her eyes, eyes full of despair, dust floating on her fingertips.

"You go, I'll let you go. You don't get the happiness you want here. She suddenly changed her personality and seemed like a different person.

She crossed her legs, her eyes glazed over, and she looked at the land like this, not even a glimmer of hope.

For her, a lot of things have come to the past.

That summer, as a playmaker, she appeared for the first time in a corner of the Nine Heavens Palace, and saw a man standing in front of the crystal coffin, chanting softly.

The sound of the piano was melodious, and she could understand the beauty of the sound.

It's a tune that tries to tell his feelings, and it's a man with a story.

She never forgot how much joy this man had brought her.

"Beilan Laiye, you shouldn't have come to him, he was already dead." Yiren's eyes suddenly lit up, and when she mentioned this, she felt resentment towards the woman in front of her.

You shouldn't have come, you shouldn't have been here.

"I... I just came to get some spiritual power, but I didn't expect to fall into it. Beilan Laiye covered her nose a little uncomfortable, she said.