Chapter 690: Leaving [2]

Suddenly the sound of the flute sounded in her ears, she turned her head, and saw the emperor holding a tube of jade flute, under the snowflakes in the sky, the purple robe flew up, and the tactful sound of the flute flowed out with his jumping fingertips, and countless snowflakes rose one after another, spinning around him, refusing to land for a long time.

It's beautiful.

Yun Weiyang raised the corners of her lips, and suddenly remembered that at the palace banquet that year, she danced with Feng Qianxi, but it was not like today, which made her suddenly feel a sense of tranquility.

Yan Lie and Ah Xi glanced at each other and quietly retreated.

After a long time, the sound of the flute stopped, and the emperor put away the jade flute and walked in front of her: "What, look stupid, do you think Benjun is very good-looking, and suddenly fall in love with Benjun?" ”

Yun Weiyang: "......"

Sure enough, what is beautiful is an illusion, this is nature.

She pursed her lips and said, "Emperor Evil, I have a question, you must answer me truthfully." ”

"What's the problem?"

"Why do you have to marry me?"

Emperor Evil: "......"

His eyes flashed slightly, and he said, "Is this question very important?" ”

"It's important."

"Why?" The emperor asked rhetorically.

Yun Weiyang smiled and said: "Because in my heart, the person who can make me willingly wear a red wedding dress must be my beloved, and at the same time, he must be the person who loves me very much, so what about you, Emperor Evil, you and I have only known each other a few times, why do you have to make me the queen?" ”

The emperor was stunned.

He had never thought about it before that.

For Yun Weiyang, he couldn't tell what he felt, but he felt that it was better to marry her than to marry another woman.

But her words suddenly made his heart ache inexplicably, although it was very short, but it made him almost heartbroken at that moment.

The afterimage resurfaced in my mind, but disappeared again for a moment.

Yun Weiyang kept staring into his eyes, hoping to see something in those unique purple eyes, but in the end she was disappointed.

He had forgotten all about her, and there was nothing left.

"It's late at night, His Majesty the Demon Lord, please come back." After saying this, she did not stop any longer, and turned and entered the inner sanctum.

The snow is getting heavier and heavier, and among the snowflakes in the sky, only the purple figure has been standing for a long time, and for the first time in the purple eyes that have been killed and taken from the next life, there is a confused look.

This night, Yun Weiyang had insomnia.

She suddenly remembered a lot of things from the past, remembered when she first came to this world, remembered the first glimpse she had at the bottom of the cliff when she met Liye, remembered that night when the rain was pouring down, he hid on the roof and peeked at her bathing, remembered the mutual promise for life in the realm of too illusory, and remembered the mutual snuggling on the peak under the moon......

She also thought of Ziling, Hua Yuheng, and Mo Wangchen.

The more she thought about it, the more irritated she became, she simply got up, walked to the window, and looked at the snow-white courtyard, but the familiar and unfamiliar purple figure was no longer visible.

Suddenly, she smiled helplessly, when did she Yun Weiyang become so sad.

Just as she was about to walk away, a white light suddenly flew towards her.

His eyes froze, and he flickered away.

"Oops!" The white light slammed into the pillar and let out a cry of pain.

Crying out in pain?

Yun Weiyang was stunned for a second, what is it?

When I walked over and looked closely, it was a strange creature that looked like an insect but not a worm.

I saw that its whole body was as transparent as crystal, about the size of a finger, but it was so fat that it was almost impossible to see its head.