The prince's name is Xu Ning, and he was named King Ning. The temperament has always been the most arrogant and domineering, as long as he wants something, there is nothing he can't get.

King Ning was wearing a ginger embroidered dragon brocade suit, and he looked handsome and chic, but his eyes were too cold.

The emperor loved King Ning and recruited masters from all over the world to serve as a guard for King Ning.

Two of the strongest of them have formed a Yuan Baby.

Tao Yao is a little demon with low demon power, where is the opponent of the two primordial old monsters?

Directly caught by someone.

King Ning laughed and reached out to pick Tao Yao's delicate and small chin, forcing Tao Yao to raise her head and had to face him.

King Ning stared at Tao Yao's face for a moment, then nodded with satisfaction, "... It looks really good. ”

Tao Yao pursed her lips stubbornly, glared at the man in front of her, and said loudly, "You let go of me." ”

When King Ning saw that Tao Yao dared to stare at him, he immediately frowned in displeasure, and his tone instantly became cold, "It's a little demon, this king has taken a fancy to you, it's your blessing, if you don't know what to do, don't blame this king for being ruthless!" ”

"I don't want to go with you," Tao Yao looked at King Ning, her eyes were serious and firm, "I like Wuxin, I want to stay here and wait for Wuxin, I won't go with you!" ”

King Ning's eyes were dark, and his voice was filled with a hint of oppression due to displeasure, and he asked the people around him, "Who is Wuxin?" ”

A eunuch immediately stepped forward and whispered, "Lord Wang, Wuxin is a disciple of Jinguang Temple who has presided over Fan." ”

"Huh!"

King Ning sneered, "This king is a dignified son, but he can't compare to a monk?" ”

King Ning's eyes narrowed dangerously, staring at Tao Yao, his tone was careless, but he was secretly ruthless, "You don't know what to do, so what's the use of keeping you in this book?" ”

After King Ning finished speaking, he waved his hand at the people around him casually.

The master of one yuan baby did not hesitate to slap the heart of Tao Yao.

"Poof!"

Tao Yao's body trembled slightly, and a pair of plump peach blossom eyes widened slightly at the moment, and her eyeballs trembled violently.

Blood was left on the corners of Tao Yao's mouth...

Tao Yao's eyes looked in the direction of the temple, the scenery in front of her had begun to slowly blur, and her eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, but she was still thinking about it.

Centerless... I have to go;

I'll never see you again, okay... Saddened.

"Bang!"

Tao Yao's body fell to the ground, and her beautiful and slender figure instantly turned into countless peach petals, fluorescent, floating in the air.

The entrance of the monastery;

"Uncle Xian, the peach demon is dead, don't you really need to say a word to Wuxin?"

looked at the scene in front of him, and clasped his hands together, "Amitabha, it's better to have no intention of knowing this matter." ”

At this moment, Wuxin is still sitting in the meditation room and meditating, not knowing that Tao Yao is dead.

Sitting on the futon without intention, facing the sacred and solemn Buddha statue, knocking on the wooden fish again and again, not in a hurry, not in a hurry, not in a hurry, and silently reciting Buddhist scriptures in his mouth.

Suddenly...

A breeze blows, and the faint fragrance of peach blossoms drifts away with the breeze...

What a familiar taste!

It's her taste!

Wuxin's eyebrows frowned slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes, and at this moment, the Buddha beads in Wuxin's hand suddenly broke without warning.

"Bang Bang..."

The beads rolled to the ground, making a nice bouncing sound, and scattered all around.

"This?"

Wuxin looked at the Buddha beads scattered all over the ground, his heart was a little flustered, and at this moment, his heart suddenly twitched violently.

It was as if something precious was being stripped from his heart little by little, and was about to leave him.

This kind of pain is like pulling skin and bones, and the painful Wuxin can't help but subconsciously grab the clothes in his heart, and clench it hard, the clothes are wrinkled by his grip, but he can't resist this pain at all!

I didn't feel that I was breathing as if I had stopped breathing at this moment, and I only felt a huge sadness enveloping me for no reason.

A tear slipped from the corner of his eye;

What's wrong with you?