Mo Yan's eyes trembled, but he pursed his lips and said nothing.

Yeli stared at the change in Mo Yan's eyes, "Do you know why I didn't do this?" Because what I want is a complete ink face, I don't want a mutilated product that has lost its memory, it's just a means to deceive myself. ”

"Then should I applaud the great sentiments of the Night Instructor?"

Mo Yan's soft and cute children's voice seemed to have a sharp blade hidden, and it stabbed into Yeli's heart with a knife.

"Yeli, I don't want your so-called love. All I want is a chance to kill you. Do you give? ”

Mo Yan hooked his lips and smiled evilly, and his black and white ink eyes were full of coldness.

"Jun Muhan makes you so unforgettable?" Jealousy finally stained Yeli's eyes red, and he cried out in tears.

"Forget him, I might as well die."

"Good...... Good ......" Yeli finally let go of Mo Yan's hand, he laughed, but the smile on the corner of his mouth was a little desolate, "You have a deep affection for him!" But you know what? What is he doing now? ”

Finally hearing the news about Jun Muhan, Mo Yan's heart moved, but there was a faint look on his face.

"Xiao Yan, you should know the so-called Spirit God Prophecy, right?"

The smile on Yeli's lips suddenly became weird, and he stared at Mo Yan's eyes tightly, lest he miss any change in her eyes.

"In the prophecy of the spirit gods, Leng Xianqiu, the eldest lady of the Leng family, will be the future emperor and queen."

"Hmm, then?" Mo Yan asked lightly.

Yeli looked at her and said word for word: "Three days later, the Emperor of the Heavenly Apocalypse Xuantian Temple, Jun Muhan, is going to get married, and the wife he wants to marry is Leng Xianqiu." ”

Mo Yan still had a calm face, "It sounds a little miserable, the man I love is getting married, but the bride is not me?" ”

Yeli raised her sword eyebrows a little incredulously, "Xiao Yan, aren't you sad?" ”

Mo Yan smiled, "Yeli, do you think I'll believe your nonsense?" ”

Jun Muhan wants to marry Leng Xianqiu?

If he dares to marry, she will dare to kill.

But she also knew that the man who loved her like her would never do it.

Ye Li's eyes looked deeply at the smile on Mo Yan's lips, and there was suddenly a little more pity and sympathy in her beautiful voice, "Xiao Yan, I forgot to tell you just now, you have been sleeping in the Demon Domain for three years. ”

Mo Yan's hand hidden in his sleeve suddenly clenched.

"And...... And one more important thing......"

Yeli deliberately paused slightly, and then slowly spit out word by word, "That good emperor of yours has forgotten who you are at all." ”

At that moment, Mo Yan's heart was like a sharp blade passing through.

It hurt, but the smile on her lips widened by two points.

"Yeli, I won't believe a word of what you say."

"Xiao Yan, why don't you believe it? Can't you believe it? Yeli stretched out her hand to caress Mo Yan's slightly pale cheeks, but was avoided again.

He looked at his failed palm and laughed to himself.

"Three years ago, you were taken away by me. Jun Muhan went crazy and had gray hair overnight. He destroyed the Xuantian Temple, severely injured the Heavenly Monarch and the Queen of Heaven, and almost washed the entire Apocalypse Continent in blood. Results ......"

Ye Li looked at Mo Yan's face that was gradually losing its blood, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became cruel, "As a result, he attracted a heavy punishment of ninety-nine eighty-one heavenly thunder, and almost became a waste. ”

"It's a pity that he didn't die, but after waking up, he lost part of his memory. All his people remember, the monarch of heaven, the queen of heaven, Leng Xianqiu...... Only...... Forgot about you......"

Mo Yan pursed her lips and said nothing, she didn't say a word, and silently walked back to the bed and sat down.

She didn't cry or make a fuss, she was as calm as if she were listening to an inconsequential story.

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