Mo Bai is an immortal of the sacred heart of the Buddha's mouth, for him, saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter.

He rescued Lan Yao, who was covered in blood, and placed it in a clear place of the stream in the demon world, and with a wave of his hand, a simple thatched house was born, and at this moment, Lan Yao's wounds had been cleaned up, and he was lying on the bed in the house.

When Lan Yao struggled to wake up from her dream, she saw that her hands were full of scars, she didn't want to look at it, and used a spell to change a linen robe, wrapping her skin tightly, and then began to observe the surrounding environment. Although the sparrows here are small, they are complete, and even the small teacups are so exquisitely made, it seems that the owner of this house is a master who is accustomed to fine clothes and fine food.

Lan Yao thought that he would wake up in pain, but found that except for the scars on his face that were destroyed, the slightest pain had disappeared, as if the little eggplant pushing into the dark lake was just a dream of Nan Ke.

When she walked out of the thatched house, she saw a man dressed in a white gold-trimmed robe, with long hair casually draped, and a leisurely smell sitting under the willow tree, with jade-like fingers, caressing the piano and playing a song of mountains and flowing water, which was beautiful and had a fluttering taste. She got closer, and finally saw that the man's face was exactly the same as the king of the Demon Realm, Red Vault! But the immortal posture and arrogance made her distinguish the difference between the two at a glance, and the red dome gave people a feeling of demonic existence. Even the lotus flower in the forehead is only the red dome.

"Thank you." Lan Yao wanted to ask why the two of them looked so similar, but her mouth became a word of thanks. That's it, she looks like this now, life is better than death, why bother to explore.

"Hmm." Mo Bai responded faintly and continued to play his song and water.

"I ······" Lan Yao wanted to return to the palace, but he didn't know in what capacity.

"You can restore your complexion, but it will take a thousand years of recuperation." Mo Bai thought that this woman was sad about her appearance, and in this world, what woman didn't care about her appearance.

"Thank you." She didn't know how to express the joy in her heart, so she could only thank her from the bottom of her heart. Her appearance can be restored! Let her heart rekindle, she can hide, wait until a thousand years later, and then return to Chiqiong's side, but he, can he wait? Lan Yao was secretly worried again, but she thought about it, even if she had to leave for such a long time, she always had to leave a letter quietly to Chiqiong, and it was not good to say goodbye.

So she secretly made up her mind to go back to the palace to see Chiqiong for the last time, which was just a reason and excuse for herself to go back.

"I'll be back later." Lan Yao said, and flew towards the palace quickly.

"Hmm. Mo Bai did not ask when she would return, nor did he drive her away, so that she would not return.

Lan Yao finally rushed to the palace before dark, she didn't know how long she had been asleep, she expected that the red dome at this moment must be in a hurry, she covered her face and went straight to the main hall of the red dome.

She hurriedly broke in, but saw that the red dome was open, and a messy silver thread was scattered on the bed, his eyes were closed, and his lips were dry, as if he was like a sleeping beauty for ten thousand years, and he fell into a deep sleep, unwilling to wake up.

And by Chiqiong's side, the little eggplant was taking care of him with a gentle face. It seems that Chiqiong had a painful dream, his hands were clutching in the air, the little eggplant hurriedly stretched out his hand, Chiqiong clenched her little hand tightly, pulled her gently, and hugged her into his arms, "Don't go." His eyes weren't open.

Little Eggplant lay in his arms with a satisfied face, she felt that this life was worth it.

Lan Yao watched such a scene, her heart was really cut like a knife, and it hurt her heart. She took a step and approached the bed with a bad face.

"Is this dream beautiful?" A murmuring voice like a kingfisher sounded, and the little eggplant in Chiqiong's arms left the embrace of her dreams. She looked up and saw Lan Yao, who had been disfigured and indifferent, standing in front of her.

She hurriedly stabilized her mind and made a soft and delicate appearance, "Why did you come back?" Didn't you know that the wedding had been cancelled? ”

Lan Yao can't believe it! Why did Chiqiong cancel the wedding, it must be because of her disappearance, it must be, she knows Chiqiong's mind too well, how could she be deceived by the woman in front of her!

"yes, then do you think he'll marry you?" Lan Yao used his demonic power to pull the little eggplant out of Chiqiong's arms, and then grabbed the little eggplant's hair and dragged the little eggplant out of the palace step by step.

"You let go! You vixen! You have lost the face of the world, what right do you have to shout in front of me. Little Eggplant felt a tingling in his scalp, but he didn't dare to wake up Chiqiong with a loud roar, if he knew what he had done, he would definitely not let her get close again.

"What qualifications do I have?" Lan Yao turned around, his eyes full of anger, "I gave your life!" ”

Then Tengyun drove it and left the palace with the little eggplant.

"Where are you taking me! You let go of me! Little Eggplant was terrified, she felt that Lan Yao was the devil at this moment.

"Naturally, I made you suffer the same as me." From the moment Lan Yao was pushed down the dark lake by the little eggplant, she had long since regarded the woman in front of her as no longer a little eggplant, the little eggplant with her memory was arrogant, cute, and kind-hearted, and the woman in front of her at this time was just a femme fatale woman with a small eggplant shell, and she could no longer be kind to her.

"No······ No! Little Eggplant struggled, her hair was dragged to death, and she couldn't escape at all, "I have already married Chiqiong!" She finally spoke, and then looked at Lan Yao with a vengeance.

"What did you say?" Lan Yao unceremoniously ripped off the little eggplant's shirt, and it was true that the palace sand had disappeared! Thinking back to all the things in the palace, even Lan Yao, who believed in Chiqiong very much at this moment, was shaken.

"Hahaha, is it heartache! Let me go back if my heart hurts, you only treat yourself as dead, I can let Chiqiong not cure you for the crime you have committed today! The little eggplant smiled, and the face that was not beautiful now looked a little more hideous.

"Hehe, even so, let's go to hell together!" Lan Yao sped up and finally brought the little eggplant to the edge of the dark lake.

"No, no, no—you can't!" The little eggplant shook her head, and she struggled to break free, but in vain.

"Your soul is not worthy of the body of a little eggplant, you deserve it!" Lan Yao showed no mercy and threw the little eggplant into the dark lake.

"Ahh No, please, save me! The little eggplant wanted to climb out of the dark lake, but as soon as she touched the shore, Lan Yao used a spell to push her down again. She felt that every muscle and bone was aching at the moment, and her soul was about to hurt.

Lan Yao was on the shore, looking at each other coldly.

"Red Dome, he's seriously injured right now······ Please spare me, he needs someone to take care of him now. Little Eggplant knew where Lan Yao's weakness was, and sure enough, as soon as she finished speaking, Lan Yao brought her body to the shore, even though her body bones were still soaked in the lake, but fortunately, she could breathe freely.

"What did you say?"

"I lied to him, I lied to him that you went to the prison of the Demon Realm, he rushed in alone to find you, and was seriously injured by the sin slave inside, if it wasn't for Cailong to protect him out, I'm afraid his life would not be guaranteed!" It turned out that day, the little eggplant returned to the palace, Chiqiong asked Lan Yao's whereabouts, she said that Lan Yao and her were separated in the town, and some demons said that Lan Yao had accidentally broken into the prison of the demon world, which was on the other side of the dark lake, Chiqiong was concerned about the chaos, and did not think about the truth of the little eggplant's words at all, so he broke in directly to find Lan Yao.

The demons in this prison of the Demon Realm, when they saw the ruler who imprisoned them appear, naturally fought hard, wanting to kill Chiqiong and escape from the prison! Red Dome fought inside for three days and three nights, if it weren't for Cailong's fear that the king would die, he knocked him unconscious and brought him back to the palace, Red Dome would definitely not leave. Red Dome, who returned to the palace, was ill, so the wedding was canceled. So, the little eggplant followed the name of Lan Yao's good friend and served closely, and there was the first scene.

"Then you, sin deserves death!" Lan Yao said, mercilessly exerting her mana, piercing her body straight through, and the little eggplant's eyes widened in surprise, and then lost the last trace of breath.

The moment the little eggplant died, her body gradually turned into a black flower that was close to wilting, floating in the river.

"Ugh." Lan Yao sighed and flew back to the palace.

At this moment, he is in the palace in the red dome, maintaining the appearance when he left just now.

She approached the bed in distress, her fingers gently touched the lotus flower on his forehead, and she finally bowed her head and kissed Chiqiong's lips.

"Xiao'er—" Chiqiong felt Lan Yao's breath and responded to her kiss.

Lan Yao lingered with Chiqiong for a moment, and she finally left his lips, "Wait for me, wait for me for a thousand years." ”

Unbeknownst to him, Chiqiong was unwilling to let go, he turned sideways, pressed Lan Yao under him, and with instinct, he took off her clothes. Lan Yao did not resist, she was willing to give everything to him.

But Chiqiong's fingers touched her scarred skin, paused for a moment, pushed her off the bed, and finally opened her eyes, "Who are you?" He stared at Lan Yao, who was lying on the ground in disheveled clothes.

"I ······" yes, should I say I'm Lan Yao, she's not sure.

With a slight stroke of Chiqiong's mana, the gauze on Lan Yao's face fell off, revealing his face full of scars.

Silence, so quiet that even a needle falling could be clearly seen, Lan Yao was waiting, waiting for Chiqiong's reaction when he saw her appearance at the moment.

"Get out." Red Dome lay back down, closing his eyes and not looking at her again.

At this moment, all Lan Yao's hopes were dashed, and she was glad that she had not yet revealed her identity, leaving the last trace of beauty in his heart. It turns out, it turns out that the little eggplant is right, since ancient times, the hero has been sad about the beauty pass, and what he loves about her is just a superficial appearance. It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous, she still thinks that Chiqiong is different, after all, after getting along for more than two hundred years, he was not moved by her appearance at first. But she never thought that she could be favored, probably because God took pity on her and rewarded her with this face.

That's it, that's it, we don't owe each other from now on, forget each other in the rivers and lakes!