The emperor was kicked to the ground, his gray-brown robes stained with dirt and leaves, and he endured the pain on his body, squinting his eyes, and forcing himself to wake up.

"You...... Who is it? Emperor Zhi asked in a trembling voice.

Mu Huachen straddled him, pressed his limbs, paused for a moment, and said three words indifferently: "Mu Huachen." ”

In the middle of the night, the cold words came into the ears of the emperor like a tranquilizer, which was particularly beautiful.

Mu Huachen ......

He knew that she was Mu Huachen.

He also knew that she was the queen of the demon world and his wife as the high priest of the demon realm said!

But because he has no memory, he refuses to admit it, and now he ...... The memory of this brief fragment proves the identity of the woman.

She's his!

As long as I think about it, it seems that the pain of exploding in my head slowly decreases.

Turning his head, the corners of Mu Huachen's mouth twitched, and Leng Lonely still had a long mouth, looking at her like a dislocated chin.

She commanded in a cold voice, "Why don't you come over quickly?" ”

She could barely control the wicked man alone, holding his wrists tightly with both hands, but there was no way to administer needles to him.

Leng Silence reacted at this time, and hurriedly ran over to help Mu Huachen control the emperor.

Maybe it's because Mu Huachen is there, all the attention of the emperor is on Mu Huachen, which is exceptionally easy to control, and it doesn't take much effort.

Mu Huachen took out a silver needle bag from the space ring and accurately pierced it on the acupuncture points on Di Zhi's body.

After a few stitches, the aura in Emperor Zhi's body was gradually controlled, and although it was still painful, it was relieved a lot.

At one point, he felt that he would die because of the aura explosion.

Emperor Zhi's breathing gradually stabilized, and suddenly, he broke free from the shackles of cold silence, and his strong possessiveness made him reach out and was about to tear off Mu Huachen's clothes from other men, but Mu Huachen quickly dodged it.

"Take it off!"

She stood up, her eyes were cold, her eyes were cold, she ignored the emperor's domineering order, and asked rhetorically, "...... And who? She paused and asked, "Dabai?" ”

Rao is deep in her mind, but she never suspected that Da Bai and this bewitching beautiful man would be the same person.

After a pause, the wind blew, blowing the leaves off, and falling on the woman's body, he lay on the ground, looking at the woman's downward gaze, this scene seemed familiar, as if at a distant time, they also met like this.

What kind of memory did he remember about her?

The memory was shattered, and he could only recall the fragments of it, and he looked at her deeply with calm eyes.

There was no word for each other, but there was a thick emotion in his eyes.

Under the starry sky, the wind and clouds rose, and a whirlpool suddenly appeared in mid-air, with a rich aura.

The leaves flew, disturbing Mu Huachen's vision.

Leng Silent looked up, his eyes lit up: "Demon Mirror!" ”

Demon mirror?

Mu Huachen was stunned, isn't the demon mirror a holy object in the demon world?

She had read the relevant information from the classics, the demon mirror was a weapon created by the demon emperor for the queen of the demon world, which could be allowed to open the door of the demon world, so that the demon queen could travel to the six realms as she wanted.

Could this man be from the demon world?

White tiger...... Demon ......

Mu Huachen's mind pieced together an identity, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

That identity blurted out, however, her hand was grasped by the man's wide hand and gently brought to the man's arms.

The handsome eyes in front of her continued to expand, and she opened her eyes wide, feeling the temperature coming from her lips.

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[PS: Tickets, tickets, 7 p.m. for the next chapter~]