Lian Youyou looked at Duanmu Qingchen again: "And vice versa, this is called causal twins. How about it? Do you want to change?"

Duanmu Jinhong immediately looked at Duanmu Qingchen, with a sneer of contempt and hypocrisy in his eyes.

Duanmu Qingchen came back to his senses and looked at Duanmu Jinhong: "Change! Listen up, third child, I'll give you the throne! Just put away those dark thoughts and be the emperor of the Qian Dynasty to benefit the people! Otherwise! I will take it back!"

Duanmu Jinhong was taken aback, but still thought that Duanmu Qingchen was saying something to tease him, and narrowed his cold eyes full of resentment: "Don't worry, I will only do better than you!"

"That's the best! Yoyo, change it for us!" Duanmu Qingchen looked at Lian Youyou firmly.

Seeing Duanmu Qingchen's expression of no hesitation, Duanmu Jinhong was stunned instead. He always thought that Duanmu Qingchen was just arguing with him and teasing him, but at this moment, the resolute look in Duanmu Qingchen's eyes made him stunned.

Lian Youyou didn't ask Duanmu Jinhong if he would like it, he definitely would. She flicked the ring of karma in her hand, like throwing Indian flying pancakes, it became bigger and wider, and in a blink of an eye, a black and white connected rope ring like a yin and yang pattern was flying over the two of them, and it slowly Landing, enclosing Duanmu Jinhong and Duanmu Qingchen in his huge ring.

Duanmu Qingchen and Duanmu Jinhong stood in the ring and watched in amazement, black and white intertwined, yin and yang intertwined and restrained each other, just like their love-killing relationship.

The rope rings were connected to their wrists, from black to white, and from white to black. The two gradually turned into fragments of black and white, as if they had lost all the colors they had when they were human beings, and returned to the original black and white. The two fragments were slowly injected into the bodies of Duanmu Qingchen and Duanmu Jinhong. Exchange, cause and effect twins.

Lian Youyou raised her eyebrows and looked at: "Well... Originally, this fetish was intended for the coffin master's son, but now I have found a better one, so I will use it for you, hum... I hope you will not regret it after exchanging fate." When Lian Youyou said these words, the corners of her mouth were grinning to the maximum, and an evil smile appeared in her eyes that were bent because of this.

The whole room was restored to its original state. Duanmu Qingchen lay beside Duanmu Jinhong's bed, and Duanmu Jinhong was still sleeping on the bed.

Lian Youyou came to Duanmu Jinhong's body, bent down, gently parted his lips, and let out a breath slowly. Duanmu Jinhong's physical body was actually injured by Yaoqin, so it cannot be cured by ordinary medical skills.

"Huh..." A injection of clean immortal power dispelled the evil energy accumulated in Duanmu Jinhong's body, and the evil energy turned into a cloud of black smoke and spit out from Duanmu Jinhong's mouth. His pale face finally returned to normal. color.

Lian Youyou stood up and saw Duanmu Qingchen who had woken up with a surprised face. Now, it should be Duanmu Jinhong. He stared blankly at what she did to Duanmu Jinhong's body that originally belonged to him.

"You should have seen that cloud of black smoke." Lian Youyou slowly sat on the edge of the bed with her skirt lifted, in front of Duanmu Jinhong, "That's evil spirit, your body is injured because you absorbed too much evil spirit It's one thing for you to love that violin, but the more you use it, the more she will remain a low-level demon, and the more demonic energy will invade your body."

There was surprise in Duanmu Jinhong's eyes, he still hadn't fully recovered from what he saw. He woke up again and actually became Duanmu Qingchen, and then sat on the edge of the bed and looked at his body. No one can adapt to such a huge change.

Lian Youyou looked at him coldly: "I believe Mr. Hong told you that I am also a demon."

Duanmu Qingchen's peach-blossom eyes opened wide immediately, and Duanmu Jinhong stared blankly at the mysterious woman in front of him, as if nothing could hide from her eyes.

"Hmph..." Lian Youyou sneered, "Now, you are Duanmu Qingchen, you are the crown prince, and you will soon inherit the Datong, as well as our Nine Sects, and you will know when the time comes that our Nine Sects are What kind of existence. Also, if the causal loop is not exchanged willingly by the two, the exchange of destiny cannot be completed. You have never believed that Duanmu Qingchen deliberately gave way to you, now, are you trustworthy?"

Duanmu Jinhong sat on the bed in a daze, his eyes were empty again. Why, why is it that he really got everything, but his brain has become blank. He stared blankly at Duanmu Qingchen who was lying on the bed. What was he thinking? .

Lian Youyou stood up, with one hand behind her back: "Duanmu Qingchen actually knows you very well, he said that you are right, your illness is caused by holding back." Lian Youyou turned her eyes to look at Duanmu Qing who was staring blankly at Duanmu Jinhong Chen said, "Don't believe in Young Master Hong anymore. If he can win me, he won't use these side ways. He will only do you harm, not good. Only you know, I know, Qing Chen knows what happened today, and I won't do it again." There is a fourth person who knows, "Now you have got what you want, I hope you can open up your mind, be a good emperor, and don't disappoint Qing Chen's heart for you. "Lian Youyou looked at Duanmu Qingchen indifferently, and walked past him coldly.

Duanmu Jinhong stared blankly at Duanmu Qingchen who was still asleep, and suddenly he felt dazed, as if he was looking at himself in a mirror. He became Duanmu Qingchen, and Duanmu Qingchen became him. But why?

What exactly is there in him that Duanmu Qingchen wants? Can he let go of the throne?

"Squeak..." He came to the sound of pushing the door, and he suddenly came back to his senses, and immediately looked at the bedside, and found that Lian Youyou had disappeared, and the piano girl had also disappeared on the piano table.

"Qin girl..." He couldn't help but murmured, but saw Emperor Cheng hurried in wearing a cloak and went straight to his bedside: "How is Hong'er?!" Emperor Cheng asked Duanmu Qingchen, Duanmuqing in his eyes dust.

Duanmu Jinhong sat by the bed in a daze, seeing his father's anxiety was because of him.

"I'm asking you how Hong'er is doing?!" Chengdi hurriedly yelled at Duanmu Qingchen.

Duanmu Jinhong suddenly came back to his senses, blinked: "I..." He paused, and found that it was not easy to be another person, especially a person who was completely different from his habits, he couldn't do it, and he couldn't do it either. For someone like Duanmu Qingchen, he frowned, and said with difficulty: "Yuyou... healed his wounds, third child...he's fine..."

After hearing this, Emperor Cheng heaved a sigh of relief, and his whole body also relaxed: "It's good to have Goddess Lian here..."

Sitting next to Emperor Cheng, Duanmu Jinhong looked at his father so closely for the first time, showing a worried face for himself. For the first time, he saw clearly how his father treated him, and suddenly, he felt that his whole world had become different.