The crystal green pattern on his body is fading day by day, Gong Qianzhu counts the days, and the day when the pattern print is almost completely faded is exactly the end of January. On the day she left, Jiu Ge was as rainy as ever, Qingwu followed her all the way through Biyue Lake, the square was crowded with people, it was originally noisy, but the moment she saw her walk by, it was tacitly quiet.

A shadow flashed in front of her, and it was Yun Luo who had broken down the cliff without permission, she clutched her sleeve with a pale face, "Qianzhu, how did you become like this?"

Gong Qianzhu didn't expect to bump into Yun Luo, and he was immediately at a loss, and looked at Huo Feng who was thinking about the cliff with Yun Luo with his eyes for help.

Huo Feng was also stunned for a moment, but quickly came back to his senses, stepped forward and pulled Yun Luo away, Yun Luo cried and struggled desperately, "Qianzhu ......"

Gong Qianzhu couldn't bear to listen anymore, took one last look at the two of them, whispered a word of cherishment, and quickly stepped out of the mountain gate, a snow-white lotus couch outside was waiting quietly, there were more than a dozen white-clothed women respectfully guarding the lotus couch, Bai Zhi stood in front of the lotus couch and leaned over her and smiled, "Bai Zhi is on the order of His Majesty the Demon Monarch, and is here to greet the princess." ”

Gong Qianzhu was stunned, "You told my sister?"

Bai Zhi held the snow feather fan in her hand to cover her face, "His Majesty the Demon Lord knows everything, what can he hide from him?"

Gong Qianzhu was surprised, Qingwu, who had been following her, suddenly pulled her sleeve and asked with red eyes: "Xiaozhu, will you come back?"

She glanced at her and silently pulled out her sleeve, "No. ”

Qingwu is pathetic. Gong Qianzhu stretched out his hand to pry open the layers of white veils, and suddenly sensed a sight, and the ghost turned his head suddenly, and sure enough, on the high balcony, Mozi stood there and looked at her quietly, maybe because the distance was too far to see his expression clearly.

Gong Qianzhu suddenly laughed and said a word to him, only moved his mouth and didn't make a sound, but he understood.

She said that there would be no time in the future.

Mo Zili clenched his fists and watched her sit on the lotus couch, the layers of veils closed, and more than a dozen palace ladies carried the lotus couch and stepped on the flowers, disappearing between the mountains and ravines, leaving only a white and transparent winding flower path, which dissipated in the wind in an instant.

Gong Qianzhu sat in the lotus couch, holding the warm basalt in his hand tightly, biting his lower lip as if enduring great pain, a tear rolled down from under his eyelashes, knocked on the back of his hand impartially, and burned his skin.

Love and hate are abandoned, and there will be no end in time.

As soon as she returned to the Qiandao Lake Palace, Gong Qianzhu was in a hurry to find Gong Xuanyue, and she didn't see anyone after looking for most of the island lake.

"Where's my sister?" she asked as soon as she found him.

Chu Zhencheng was sitting behind the case and reviewing the file, and when he heard her words, he only paused slightly, and he didn't even lift his eyelids.

"His Majesty the Demon Lord has recently been in retreat in the Ice Palace under the sea, and he won't be able to come out until tomorrow at the earliest. If the princess has nothing important, go back to the palace to rest first. ”

Gong Qianzhu didn't understand why, just a month later, Chu Zhencheng's attitude towards her changed one hundred and eighty degrees, but he didn't have time to care about this, and said anxiously: "Of course I have something important, why did my sister retreat for no reason?"

"Naturally, it is to concentrate on practice, and now that the war between immortals and demons is imminent, Your Majesty, as the king of a realm, can't just care about the princess every day. ”

Gong Qianzhu was so stabbed by his pun that he couldn't even speak, his face was blue and white for a while, he bit his lower lip angrily, and turned around to leave, but was stopped by Chu Zhencheng.

She watched in amazement as Chu Zhencheng got up from behind the case, raised her hand to summon a magic envoy, and the demon envoy presented a slender and slender sword, and the hilt of the sword was engraved with intricate and ancient gorgeous dark patterns, which were brilliant and colorful.

Chu Zhencheng took the Mo Evil Sword and handed it to her directly, "This is what the siren demon found at the bottom of the sea, because it is a princess sword, so I don't dare to dispose of it at will, it is better to leave it to the princess to decide." ”

Gong Qianzhu looked at the Mo Evil Sword, her nails embedded in her palm, and she felt so painful that she didn't know anything.

Finally, she turned her head coldly and said, "Throw it away." ”

Since he doesn't want her, then why should she scarce his things.

Chu Zhencheng was slightly stunned, watching her leave in a hurry, putting the sword back in the hand of the demon envoy and retreating left and right, sitting back a few cases, but he no longer had the heart to review the file, he still remembered the look in Gong Xuanyue's eyes before the retreat, and the words to him.

He said, actually, you are more suitable for the position of Demon Lord than me.

When he heard this, he was shocked and shocked, Gong Xuanyue just sighed slightly and shook his head, saying, Chu Zhencheng, you will understand your own value one day.

The jade in his hand was broken into two, and Chu Zhencheng's face was difficult to see, he was obviously the number one god of war in the Six Realms, and he obviously had such a power to destroy the world and the earth, why would he say such words that were almost desperate?