Leng Miqian raised his eyes, his gaze bypassed Ling Xue and paused on the ghost's body, and after a moment of silence, he fell back to Ling Xue, "..... Something about my identity? ”

Leng Miqian was a little puzzled, didn't the sick seedling tell her that Tianyin was preparing things, so the action would start a few days late?

Why did she faintly feel that Lingxue had advanced everything?

Thinking of this, Leng Miqian looked around, and after confirming that there were only the three of them in the entire Qingfeng Pavilion, the strangeness in his eyes became more and more prevalent.

Isn't Ling Xue Mo acting privately?

Otherwise, how could he be alone in this Qingfeng Pavilion without any help?!

But.....

But even if Lingxue made an unauthorized move, what did she have to do with this?

If you want to ask about the Red Flame Pill and want to tell her identity, isn't it the same to tell her after this kind of thing is resolved?

Why bother making up some excuse to trick her here?!

Her gaze inadvertently bumped into the ghostly demon who had been standing not far away, but after stopping for a moment, she saw the ghost's mouth move silently.

The shape of his mouth was so simple that she could tell what he was talking about just by looking at it.

———— "Be careful. ”

Leng Mi's shallow pupils shrank sharply.

Be careful?

The devil is telling her to be "careful"?

Leng Miqian subconsciously looked at the Lingxue in front of her, the ghost was making her little heart snow?

Could it be that Ling Xue was going to attack her?!!

Why? This was the first thought that popped into Leng Miqian's heart.

Didn't Lingxue reach an alliance with the sick seedling?

She already knows her true identity, why would she still do it to herself?!

Or did the devil not know about the agreement between Lingxue and the sick seedling, and mistakenly thought that Lingxue would attack her?!

No, Leng Miqian immediately denied the latter.

Ling Xue's actions were too strange, thinking back to the previous excuses, and then the figure of deliberately avoiding everyone along the way, and the now empty hall, all of which made Leng Miqian gradually inclined to ghostly reminders.

————— Lingxue really wanted to attack her!

Seeing Leng Miqian looking at himself quietly, the doubts in his eyes became thicker and thicker, and Ling Xue only said that it was his own words that aroused Leng Miqian's curiosity.

Looking back at the ghost, Ling Xue's eyes were full of provocation, "..... Does the white girl know that her surname is not white? Rather, the surname Ito? ”

Leng Mi pretended to be surprised, "...... How could I not have the surname White? ”

What's the matter with this woman? Is it really going to debunk the truth?

"Does the white girl think that she doesn't remember much of the past? Or even if you remember, it's still a blur when you think about it? Lingxue was kind and seductive, and her beautiful voice was especially harsh in the huge hall.

Leng Mi blinked, pondered for a moment, and nodded, "..... It seems like so. ”

That's it, now that the arrow is on the string, since Lingxue has a move, she will follow her, she wants to see what this Lingxue is going to do!

"If I say that Bai Girl, your memory has been tampered with by your so-called master, and you are neither his apprentice, nor is you called Bai Yingyue, but the dignified Princess Ito Yasa, the real fiancée of Emperor Ming Ruohan of Dayue, can you believe it?"

"What nonsense are you talking about!" The ghostly voice suddenly startled, and the words were full of bone-chilling cold.

Leng Miqian was speechless for a while.

"Why, you don't believe me?" Completely ignoring the ghostly words behind her, the sneer in Ling Xue's eyes became more and more abundant as she looked at Leng Miqian.

Leng Miqian raised his eyes to look at Lingxue, and then looked at the ghosts in the distance, but still didn't speak.

"Also, it's reasonable that you don't believe it, after all, you are still controlled by the forbidden arts, and it is normal that you can't remember what happened before." After a pause, Ling Xue turned sideways to look at the ghost in the distance whose face was getting paler and paler, and the light in her eyes became more and more terrifying, "..... It's just a pity, it's a pity, I'm afraid I'll never have a chance to remember those things that you can't remember, and it's a waste of the Moon Emperor's mind thinking about you....."

Leng Miqian's pupils tightened when she heard this, how could Ling Xue's words have a feeling that she was about to die?

"She is the princess of Da Zhou, and she is also the future queen of Da Yue, if you dare to touch her, the spiritual realm will definitely be destroyed, Lingxue, you can figure it out!" The ghost's words suddenly became intense, but as soon as the words fell, the ghost spat blood and knelt on the ground with exhaustion, and his originally pale face was as bloodless as white paper at the moment, but the pair of ink-like eyes kept looking at Leng Miqian, and refused to leave for a moment.

Ling Xue couldn't help but sneer when she heard this, "..... Even if I killed her, who would know that I killed her? When the time comes, both of you will die, and I will blame you for her death. ”

"You brought her just to confuse my mind, so that I can be eroded by the power of this Buddha shrine and die in your hands faster, in this case, I will fulfill your wish, you quickly let her go!" The devil wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, and cold sweat trickled down his smooth forehead, did he really not escape this catastrophe?

The evil qi in his body, which had already been stable, repelled each other at this time, so that the evil qi that had already resisted the power of the Buddha shrine was reduced again, and more importantly, the pain in his heart became more and more intense, and it seemed that at this moment, all the unstable factors in his body were all active, and became a drag on him against foreign enemies.

"You're willing to die for her?" Surprise appeared on Ling Xue's face, and then she laughed out loud in disbelief, "..... The majestic witch emperor was willing to die for a puppet?!! ”

Leng Miqian's complexion changed, and he quietly looked at the ghost who was half-kneeling on the ground, and the black mass that came from his eyes gathered and scattered, scattered and gathered.

"Do you know that you turned her into the ghost she is now, you have altered her memory, made her forget her past, forgot her beloved fiancé, and now you are willing to take the initiative to die for her? You must know that when she recovers her memory, she will only feel that you died where you died, and you died well, do you still think she will be moved? ”

Lingxue's reaction was incredible, and from the moment she knew that Qu Ran had been taken away, she had gone through all the biographies of the Witch Emperor and the Devil.

The content of the biography is true and false, but without exception, they are mean and unkind, and they never show mercy to people.

Even the favored imperial concubine could be killed by him the next day and made a sacrifice.

Such a person.....

I don't know what feelings are at all.

And now ....

And now, this person who used to kill everyone in the couch is now moved by a plaything he has captured?

How can this not shock Ling Xue!

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