"Second worship high hall!"

The whole hall was very lively, and everyone's attention was on the newcomers.

Zhi Yao found the opportunity and squeezed behind Baili Rongli.

Because of marriage, the hall was full of people, but there were no guards, and the guards were all guarding outside the hall.

There was a dagger in Zhi Yao's sleeve, which was quenched with poison, as long as the prince touched it, the Da Luo Immortal could not be saved.

She stared at Baili Rongli's back, a murderous aura flashed in her eyes, and she stabbed it fiercely.

It's just that just when she was about to stab him, Zhi Yao suddenly paused.

Why would she make a move on a stranger?

To her, this is a stranger, and she wants to kill a stranger?

When did she become like this?

She has always only killed people who want to hurt herself and hurt her friends.

Suddenly, the flower of the Divine Soul in Zhi Yao's mind became a little brighter, and it emitted a circle of peaceful and warm light to wrap Zhi Yao's Divine Soul.

At this moment, all the memories came back, and Zhi Yao remembered that she was not the eldest lady of the Yu family, she was Ye Zhi Yao, Ye Zhi Yao of Chenfeng Continent.

"Ahh

Suddenly, the crowd became agitated.

As soon as Baili Rongli turned around, he was startled by Zhi Yao, he hurriedly slashed at Zhi Yao's wrist, and the dagger also fell.

And at this time, a group of black-clothed people suddenly appeared in the courtyard, besieging those dignitaries and nobles, and the main purpose was to leave Baili Rongli.

"Ah!" "Protect the prince!" The entire hall was in chaos, but Zhi Yao suddenly collapsed at this time.

Baili Rongli's face sank, and he hadn't tortured anything yet.

At this time, July was protected by Baili Ruochen in his arms, and the two hid in the corner.

Looking at the fighting scene in front of him, July didn't feel scared at all.

On the contrary, there is a sense of familiarity.

A man in black fell in front of them, and his sword fell in front of July.

July almost subconsciously grasped the sword, and then rushed into the fighting circle.

Baili Ruochen was startled, and he also picked up his weapon and rushed in, but he was a humble gentleman who didn't know martial arts at all.

July won't, she just subconsciously waved the sword in her hand, but she really killed someone.

The man's blood splattered on her face, causing her to pause.

All the memories came to my heart, she was Xia Qiyue, not Ling Qiyue.

All Ling Qiyue's happiness did not belong to her.

Just when she was trying to figure it out, suddenly the whole person fell down, and there was no breath.

When Shangguan Ruochen saw it, the whole person was almost crazy, he began to wave the sword in his hand indiscriminately, and finally was stabbed in the chest by a sword.

He fell to his knees and looked at July's corpse, bursting into tears.

He has never been a person who is favored by happiness, the favor of his father and the crown prince, and the love of his sweetheart do not belong to him.

He is a person who cannot have happiness.

At this moment, all his memories came to mind, he was Si Ruochen, not Baili Ruochen.

All this happiness is not his.

......

Zhi Yao woke up from the dream and covered her chest a little uncomfortably, the feeling of being tortured by hatred was too uncomfortable.

She walked out of the room, just in time to meet July.

Zhi Yao stepped forward and hugged Qiyue with some grievances, the feeling that everyone she cared about was too painful.

July patted Zhiyao's back comfortingly, they didn't know that everyone was in the same dream, acting as all kinds of characters in it.