Sheng Luanyue picked up the rabbit, yawned, and thought to herself. Who is so unethical and speaks ill of me.

Xiao Xingyi looked at her departing back, and inexplicably felt very weird. Don't! That girl is really her, no, it's really painted!

……

Capital.

Xiao Liyan sat on the dragon chair extremely calmly, and did not have much emotion about Xiao Xingyi's disappearance. He looked at the ministers who were bowing their heads, and said in an extremely boring manner: "You send a few people to find it!" The king is tired and retreats. ”

As soon as the words fell, the ministers talked about it.

"If it is really a waste king, it is destined not to be favored."

When Sheng Mingche heard the news, his heart suddenly became happy. Jiang Yuelou was really fast enough to do things, but at the same time, he also began to worry. He walked towards his home with heavy steps.

At the door of Sheng's house.

A tall woman stood in front of the door, holding a sharp sword in her arms and wearing a grimace mask, and walked into the Sheng Mansion.

"Blood Ink Beads."

Sheng Mingche paused, extremely unwilling.

"People, are you sure you're dead, what about the corpse?" Sheng Mingche asked.

Momohime sneered: "I'm doing things, aren't you at ease?" ”

"Follow me."

Sheng Mingche walked towards the attic, every step in his heart, back and forth. I went upstairs and turned left and walked into the dark room. As soon as Sheng Mingche pushed the door, there was a smell of dust inside. He never allowed anyone to come near the room, and he opened the wooden box, a small sandalwood box. He handed it to Momohime and said, "Here." ”

Momohime took the blood ink bead, turned around and hurried away.

……

Momohime followed the road, hurriedly felt the Eight Princes' Mansion, and the guards outside the door were very familiar with her, and did not block Momohime's way, and then rushed into the palace at that moment. She unwrapped her mask! She had a deep scar on the left half, not a single piece of intact skin.

Momohime was thinking about it, but she was also hesitating whether she wanted to wear this mask.

So ugly! Will he be afraid of himself! But this is originally himself, if...... He's scared, so ...... I had to kill him.

Momohime walked slowly towards the study, she had an ugly face, she was abandoned at the age of eight, and the world had to hide away when they saw her. The face under the mask...... Maybe it's not as beautiful as the world thinks.

Gently push open the door of the study, with a creak. A ray of sunlight followed her. Xiao Yao smiled lightly and said, "Girl? Who to look for? ”

Momohime hugged the mask tightly: "Looking for you." ”

As soon as Xiao Yao heard this voice, he knew it...... This is Momohime.

"You're not in Jiangyue Tower, what are you doing here?" Xiao Yao said.

Momohime blinked, not knowing where to speak. Her heart hurt fiercely, and then she said: "Xiao Xingyi is dead, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is no longer a threat...... You...... It's good to marry me. ”

Xiao Yao was stunned.

"You? Loved me ......"

Momohi nodded, he just said a few words softly. Momohime forgot about those harsh thoughts. Xiao Yao smiled, walked to the vase, folded one casually and sent it over, and said: "Next year, the flowers will bloom, I will marry you, ten miles of red makeup and phoenix crowns, and I will never fail you." ”

Momohime seemed to be hooked by this withered flower, and couldn't wait to take out the blood ink beads, offer them with both hands, and then said, "That...... This blood ink bead! It should be a gift for you. ”