God doesn't know why this is the case, there is only one answer to the feelings, her lover is dead, but her father will suffer.

In vain, she is a god emperor, a heavenly empress of the world, and she would be like this.

Then why was he with his father at that time, thinking that his father was somewhat similar to that person?

When the system bed sent memories, all the memories of the early years were dug up.

He now thought about how much he hated his mother.

No, he would rather not have this mother.

In the bamboo building, I cried uncontrollably.

"What the hell am I doing wrong?" Murong Shenjun has always been cold and quiet.

Even if he had, he wouldn't cry, and at this time, the system disliked him for being too noisy, so they sent him out.

When he came out, the qualification was still in Hua Xiyi's arms, and he couldn't help but kick her in her arms in a hurry.

With a resentful look in her eyes, Hua Xiyi was taken aback.

couldn't help but directly mention Murong Shenjun.

Murong Shenjun, who suddenly left her arms, looked dazed: "......"

There was a wound in a pair of eyes, and Hua Xi was surprised.

"Unhappy?" Hua Xiyi didn't know what he had just experienced.

It's just a matter of hiding a lot of secrets.

He knew that his last disguise had been broken, so he simply broke it completely.

A pair of narrow water-blue fox eyes actually aggrieved.

Hua Xiyi hurriedly coaxed him: "Don't, Murong Shenjun, don't cry!" ”

When she said this, Murong Shenjun felt even more aggrieved.

In the canyon, behind Hua Xiyi, there was another person, she was dressed in a blue ethereal immortal, elegant and dusty.

She had a very low fox, and she didn't know that she was scolding an MMP again.

In this way, Hua Xiyi has been killed by the pit.

Under a cliff, she actually stepped in the air, not only that, but she was actually very happy.

Happiness welled up in his eyes.

But if you see the blood-colored guqin in her hand, you won't think so.

Because it is exactly the same guqin as the black-cloaked woman before.

"It's so happy, it's rare for you to die." The words murmured.

Her fingers swayed the strings, and she sneaked up on Hua Xiyi from behind, but more importantly, she used all her strength to hurt the fox.

Not only that, but the bright red fingers scrambled the strings.

The sound of the piano came from all directions, Hua Xiyi thought, the person probably recognized herself, and the sound of the piano made her feel like she was defeated by the enemy on the battlefield.

This is to absolutely suppress yourself.

But she won't be suppressed casually, and she's very unhappy now.

She couldn't understand why she was so strong that she was always suppressed to the point that she couldn't raise her head.

Is it now only possible to be favored by the weak?

She really wanted to kill them!

But the truth can't be killed, so he also turned out his own guqin, the sound of the piano sounded, ethereal and quiet, if you ignore the killing in your eyes, it is a good direction.

But that's just the way it is.

Hua Xiyi's piano sound is quiet, while the other party's is tyrannical and unreasonable, and the two completely different piano sounds permeate the canyon.

Faint, but radiating a dazzling brilliance.

It's very fascinating, and in the same way, the invisible collision of the killing sound in the air shows a dazzling light.