Because of the existence of the Memory Orb, Xia Ling can completely let go of himself.

The man fused with the spirit of the demon king, each of them is a leader in the world.

She can only really get their love by exchanging hearts for hearts.

At the end of the world, the feelings are sealed.

This blocked relationship is her retreat.

Who knows what will happen after the ten chains are broken? What if she loves the Demon King, but the Demon King has no feelings for her?

Therefore, this is the only way for her to be invincible at any time.

Look at her calm and rational face.

Hi hi stopped talking, it looked at her.

There are no mirrors in the Firmament Continent, and Xia Ling often appears in the form of someone else.

So she hasn't looked in the mirror for a long time now, she should forget what she looks like, right?

If it is said that Xia Ling was a dusty jade before.

Now, her soul cultivation has improved.

The abundant aura made her light eyebrows look more and more beautiful.

The long black and shiny hair fell gently between her waist.

It was pure white, as if it was not stained with dust......

Such beauty, even if you are a demon king, you will be tempted to see it, right?

"Host, in fact, you don't have to be so pessimistic, use the main god inheritance, as long as you cultivate well, and then use the power of the demon king's blood. When the Demon King wakes up, perhaps, your strength is no longer inferior to his? "Hey, hey, consolation.

Smiling, Xia Ling didn't have such hopes.

That man...... The man's cold, ruthless eyes that treat her like an ant.

She still remembers, forcing her to keep going strong!

Hi Hi: "Okay, I'll send you to a new world now." ”

*

A pure white force surrounded Xia Ling.

When the white light dissipated, she could feel a vague gaze falling on her with scrutiny.

The air is filled with the aroma of luxury.

"Your Majesty, the twelve male concubines in the palace are all registered, and you want to summon someone to sleep tonight?"

The gentle male voice is humble, but with some slight edge.

Xia Ling quickly received the memory and the plot of the original owner.

Then, he opened his eyes faintly.

*

In this complex and extravagant palace, there is a curtain.

A man dressed in a brown robe knelt in front of her.

He said he was kneeling, but he looked at her through the curtain.

The calm gaze was neither humble nor arrogant, and even brought scrutiny, but he didn't treat her as His Majesty at all.

*

Looking at him, Xia Ling smiled.

She originally held her face and sat on this royal couch.

Now, red lips hooked, get up.

The luxurious and complicated vermilion royal robe, when Xia Ling got up, was long and swaying on the ground.

With a burst of fragrant aroma, I got down and went down the stairs.

The woman came to Ji Wenyuan with elegance and ease.

looked at him, circled him again, and walked away carelessly.

"Waiting? Very well, since I ascended the throne, I have not yet established a queen, and there is no such thing as a servant. It's just because Ji Aiqing is very reserved and doesn't understand my intentions. ”

"Today...... Did Ji Aiqing figure it out? Are you recommending a pillow to me? ”

Qing Yueli's slightly hoarse voice sounded in the palace.

Xia Ling squatted on his knees in front of the man.

The gilt nails painted on the Dancôme lightly picked the man's chin, which was to make him raise his face and let her take a closer look.

*

The fine Lantian jade tied her hair crown and wore a brown and luxurious official robe.

This man was born very well, with bright eyebrows and a slender figure, which perfectly supported this official robe.