After a night of unbearable pain, Qixia began to struggle to clean up her things.

She burned everything that should have been burned, and the place could no longer be lived.

She wanted to run away immediately, to escape far away, to a place where no one knew her, and to live incognito for the rest of her life.

But what about paintings?

He should have drawn that picture for himself!

That's her life, he won't be so despicable!

I made up my mind and left if I wanted to go back to painting.

Qixia was haggard and bloodless in a few days.

She doesn't eat, she doesn't sleep, she just sits there in a daze like a wooden man. Manyi didn't know where she went, she didn't even have anyone to talk to.

Five days passed in the blink of an eye, and she saw that Mo Yin had not returned, so she went to Sanyi Palace to find him. The palace eunuch said that the king was not there these days.

She thought it would seem that he was still living in that filthy place and not coming back.

She really didn't want to go to that place again, she was miserable when she thought about it, did she want her to stand in front of those women and pull him out?

She couldn't.

After hesitating for a few days, I couldn't stay in the house anymore, so I had to make up my mind to go to him.

I'm going to go crazy if I wait like this.

Or turned into a gust of wind and flew to the other garden.

Qixia found his gorgeous bedroom, where a group of people waited.

Then he showed up and broke in.

A woman was kissing on the bed with her arms around his neck, and when she heard the voice, the woman turned her head - black hair and big eyes, full of exotic sensuality,----- it was Manyi.

It turned out to be Manyi!!

She opened her mouth wide in shock and collapsed to the ground.

Mo Yin got dressed and stood in front of her, he was also quite surprised, he didn't expect to see her in this place at this time.

He frowned in annoyance, it didn't matter if he saw it, he couldn't hide it from her for the rest of his life.

He reached over to pull her up.

She tucked her hands into her sleeves in horror and stared blankly at the floor: "Please give me back the painting." ”

"Okay," Mo Yin also regretted a little in his heart, he shouldn't have left her in the palace in the cold, who told her about this place?! These people don't want to live anymore!

"Go back to the palace first." He leaned down and gently picked her up.

Delirious, he returned to the Qi Qi Temple.

Qixia sat on the edge of the bed as if she had been drained, her mind was cloudy, she shook her head vigorously, and tears fell uncontrollably.

Mo Yin was holding a bowl of ginseng soup to feed her, and she closed her eyes in pain when she saw him coming.

She didn't want to see him now, and the once handsome look was now terrifying.

His concern is so hypocritical, how can he ••••••? , how can you •••••• show that the love is as deep as the sea!

Those bits and pieces of the past, those careful care and love are all •••••• acting?!

Sky! Who is he?

No! He's not human! He's a demon! It's the devil!

"Come," Mo Yin was a little distressed when he saw her like this, "Take a sip of soup, it's not hot." ”

Qixia still closed her eyes, and tears fell down: "You give me the painting." ”

"I'll give it to you when I'm done." He couldn't help but reach out to wipe her tears while holding the bowl.

She felt his hand reach over and jerk it with his arm, and with a "thud" the bowl fell to the ground, splashing him with soup.

"You really don't know what to do!" Mo Yintie's face was blue.

He felt that Qixia had deliberately knocked out his bowl, just now he was focused on her, and he didn't have any defense in his heart, otherwise, with his divine power, how could he let a bowl of soup be spilled on himself?!

He felt that he was enough for her, enough to be a little low, and enough to be patient, so his tone was very sharp and stiff in anger.

"I don't know what to do!" Qixia turned her head coldly, and her tone was indifferent: "I don't deserve your care and care from the Demon Lord, you are so high-minded, so graceful and noble, and so virtuous!" You pretend to be so good, everyone in the world has deceived you, you are really hypocritical! Shameless enough! ”

As he spoke, his voice suddenly raised: "You're a liar, bastard!" ”

Mo Yin slapped her with a "snap".

The corners of her mouth suddenly flowed blood, and her eyes revealed bitter despair: "You •••••• give me back my paintings!" From now on, we don't owe each other, and I don't want to see you again in this life! ”

"If you want to paint, I'll give it to you!"

As soon as Mo Yin stretched out his hand, the painting suddenly rested on his palm.

"You give it to me!"

Qixia reached out to take it, and the painting suddenly opened and hung high in the air.

Mo Yin slapped her on the chest with a palm wind, and she suddenly collapsed on the ground.

"Qixia, it's not that I'm ruthless, it's that you're too stubborn, I'm a king, what's the matter if I have a few concubines?! My whole person has changed for you, do you know how much I've done for you? You're so paranoid, I have to ask you to go in and reflect on it! When you've figured it out, we'll talk again. ”

Then he shouted: "You go in!" ”

With a push of the palm wind, Qixia was suddenly pushed into the painting.

Mo Yin's luck has cast a spell on this painting, and if he doesn't unravel this spell, Qixia will never think of it.

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She fluttered into the painting, and the finch flew up to her chest and chirped non-stop.

There was still blood on the corner of Qixia's mouth, and the finch jumped on the ground in a hurry.

"Sparrow," she said softly, touching her fingers over its feathers, "it was me who was wrong, and I regret not listening to you." ”

The finch nodded, tears welling up in the corners of her eyes, and looked at her lovingly.

Qixia tearfully stroked its wings and said to it: "Let's stay here in peace in the future!" I don't want to go anywhere, people's hearts are sinister, it's not where we should go! It's just that •••••• we're in the hands of that wicked man now, if only we could find a way to escape. ”

The finch nodded, and stamped her foot again.

She said, "I will never leave you again, let's be fine." ”

The finch flapped its wings happily and flew into the forest to find fruit for Qixia to eat.

She lazily returned to the hut and saw that nothing had changed.

The books she had turned before were still there, but the library was only full of dust, and now she couldn't clean it, and she thought, I'll clean it up when it's better.

The man's actions just now made her completely understand, he was a ruthless demon, and he used to be so warm and affectionate for himself, but now he can't pretend to be able to do it.

Yes, he is a demon lord, what is it to have a few women? Why bother to be afraid of yourself? It's a mistake, can I continue to dream of that good boy and innocent girl?

Thinking of the previous fragments, her chest began to hurt, Qixia covered her heart and slowly lay down on the bed.

Forget about him, forget about him •••••!

Forgetting is the only good way to heal•••••• and you will definitely be able to go back to the way you used to be.

Gradually, Qixia's breathing became steady, she was so tired that she fell asleep holding her chest.

Mo Yin turned the sky upside down in the palace.

He executed all the palace maids around Qixia, and sent the corpses to the Wanzhi Cave to feed the poisonous snakes and centipedes. The eunuchs and maids in the palace were all trembling with fright, and they walked along the edge of the wall like mice.

Manyi was secretly proud in his heart, this Qi Qi Hall is now living alone by himself, and this palace is now a female master except for the Queen Mother, isn't it a great thing?

Weeding to get rid of the roots, Manyi thought, that painting is still in Sanyi Palace, and it is unknown when Qixia will be released, looking at Mo Yin's appearance, he still cares about her.

I really didn't expect to get to this point so quickly, and at first I just wanted to stimulate her, but the situation developed so smoothly, like divine help, Manyi didn't feel that the guilt in her heart gradually lightened.

Qixia, you are too stubborn, I am just adding fuel to the fire, and you dare to contradict the Demon King, aren't you asking for your own death?

But even if she comes out, with her temperament, I'm afraid it's hopeless to get back together, Mo Yin should know.

Since I have done these things, I can't face her, so I ••••••

It's better to find a way to destroy that painting.