Just when everyone was tired, the sky changed dramatically, and the moon hanging on the edge of the sky slowly set as if the sun was tilting westward.

The sky fell into darkness, everyone yawned strangely, and slowly fell asleep, even Feng Beiyue and Qinglian were no exception, sleepiness hit, and they fell asleep on the steps.

Feng Beiyue in her sleep was not stable, her eyebrows were tightly locked, as if she had encountered some great unhappiness, and her whole face became unnatural.

In a dream.

"Emperor! You're stealing the pear blossom brew of the gods again! ”

Before the woman arrived, the voice came first.

In the cold, with a little helplessness.

Hearing this, the man called Emperor Zheng raised his head sideways, looked at the woman who was walking not far away, and a wisp of black hair suddenly flew in front of him, Emperor Zheng picked up his fingers disapprovingly, hooked the petal cherry lips, and slowly spit out: "This god just drinks his own wine, how can it be called stealing?" ”

The woman shrank her eyebrows, glared at him unhappily, stepped forward a few steps, sat down opposite the emperor, picked up the untouched wine cup on the table, took a sip, and diverted the topic: "Do you really plan to inform the Seven Realms on the Flower Paddle Festival that I am marrying you?" ”

On Emperor Zheng's snow-colored face, he slowly climbed up with a touch of pampering, stretched out his hand and flicked it lightly on the woman's forehead, with a smile in his eyes: "What, are you afraid?" ”

Feng Beiyue looked at the scene in front of her suspiciously, she had an extremely familiar feeling, suddenly the woman slowly turned her face, Feng Beiyue saw the woman's face clearly, and was shocked, isn't that what she looks like in the 21st century?

Feng Beiyue shook her head vigorously, looked at the woman who was talking to the man again, and made sure that the delicate eyebrows and eyes, as well as the small blood-colored red mole under the corner of the eye, were clearly visible, Feng Beiyue looked at the face that was exactly the same as her previous life in shock.

In his previous life, although he was the empress of the killer world, no one had seen his truest face, including his four closest subordinates, because he knew since he was a child that his appearance was too unique, as a killer, the most taboo thing was to be remembered at a glance, and Feng Beiyue faced everyone with a disguised appearance, and no one had ever seen his adult appearance from beginning to end.

Suddenly, the scene turned, Feng Beiyue looked at the woman hiding behind the pillar, and wiped her face in shock: "Who is she?" Why is she exactly the same as herself through the back hole? ”

I saw that the woman was so jealous that she watched the woman who was exactly the same as her previous life leave, clenching her hands into fists.

Feng Beiyue became more and more puzzled in her heart, and left with the woman behind the pillar closely.

Feng Beiyue followed her until she came out of a seemingly forbidden place, her hands clenched, and the murderous intent flashed in her eyes.

"This woman actually wants to deprive a woman of the same appearance as her previous life?" Feng Beiyue was in the cold, and suddenly wondered where this was, why she appeared here, they didn't seem to see themselves.

"Damn, you have to stop her!"

"Heaven and Earth Blood Array!"

"Hahaha! I didn't expect it! You're going to fall into my hands! A voice suddenly came, becoming fierce and cruel: "I can finally become you!" Ha ha! I've been waiting for this day for a long time! ”

Feng Beiyue anxiously watched the woman who looked like herself fall in pain in the blood array, but she passed through her body and couldn't touch her at all.

Then she watched as the woman who looked like she had passed through the back hole was slowly drained of her soul by the man standing next to her, and then sent into the body of the dead woman, and then resurrected.

The woman who was exactly like herself suddenly opened her eyes, but Feng Beiyue knew that it was not the original woman.