The spicy liquid irritated the throat, and the gods simply drank it. He wanted to get drunk but didn't want it. The more he drunk the wine, the more sober he was deliberately buried. The fact that he didn't want to face suddenly

At this moment, a clear response came out.

When the ghost palace first met, he took her to clean up the plum blossoms and lift the curse.

Zhu Lin was angry, and he teleported her in a fit of anger, but after condemning him, he mistakenly treated others as her and spoiled him for two years!

He remembered! He finally remembered it!

In his lifetime, the oracle felt that he was so awake, sober that every nerve in his body was twisted into a strand, and then he continued to ache.

"I really **** it, I hurt Qinger with my own hands ..." The beautiful face of the **** suddenly turned pale and bloodless, and two thin white lips trembled, and the next second, he raised his hand

, Slap two palms in his face.

The crisp applause seemed unusually harsh in the night.

In the dark, Lan Qingyue didn't expect that the first thing after the shrine was sober was to slap in his own ears, scared to his feet, and the atmosphere didn't dare to say a word, but his heart muttered: City Master

When a person is awake, he should immediately notice that Zishuang is not a genuine Qinger. It stands to reason that he should grab Zishuang and beat him, and even kill him quickly.

Hit yourself?

As everyone knows, the oracle at this time was in great pain.

That night two years ago, he heard Di Fuyao say that he would be with Ye Zhongyuan, and he was unwilling to give him another chance. At that time, the despair and unwilling anger that had been abandoned at this time,

Go through it again, and this time, add his strong guilt to Emperor Fuyao.

Lan Qingyue didn't know how long the gods stayed in that glamorous purple frost ghost flower, but only knew that when the moon was hidden in the dark clouds, the whole land suddenly blasted with clouds and storms.

Only then did the shrine lift his breath and flew into the stormy sky and left.

"What the hell? It ’s not the first time that the master of the city has recovered sober to find Zishuang. Where is he going?" Lan Qingyue stared at the black line on the black night sky and disappeared.

The direction of the figure, stomping fiercely.

She worked hard for two years in order to see the Lord of the City expose the true face of Zishuang, so that Zishuang could taste the feeling of being hurt by her favorite person.

But now, it seems to be failing.

Lan Qingyue reluctantly clenched his fist, "Maybe the Lord of the City is more important now, so I left first, ignoring the cottage product of Zishuang, waiting for the Lord of the City.

After finishing it, Zishuang will be miserable! "

She decided to keep up and wait for the Lord of the City to return!

...

West Chu State.

It was night, with strong winds and heavy rain.

The deafening thunder sound rang through Xichu Guest House, and even thunder fell from the sky and fell on the ancient tree in the courtyard.

"The sky has changed, and even the West Chu country, which has not thundered for a long time, thundered. It seems that there is something going on in the Bitian continent!" Yao Lao sighed as he looked at the purple thunder and lightning intertwined with the sky.

Mo Wuyi aloofly said on the side: "Master, you have more thoughts, maybe someone is just crossing the road."

Yao Lao's mouth twitched slightly, and he stared at the apprentice with a bad temper.

"Wuyi, go and see in the room, how's the little demon lady?"

It's been a day and a night, and the little demon Qing has been bored in the room.

Mo Wuzhen nodded, just turned around, and was about to go to the backyard room, but suddenly found that a small figure was standing under the heavy rain, she was wearing a thin layer of clothing, muddy

The body was soaked, with long hair clinging to the body, and the water droplets flowed down, embarrassed.

She didn't know how long she had stood there, all he knew was that this was the first time he had seen such a trembling Emperor Fuyao.

The sky was thundering, and it fell fiercely at the feet of Di Fuyao, Feisha went away!

She is like a sculpture, expressionless, her eyes crimson, motionless, bathed in a thunderous thunder.

"Don't you die!" Mo Wuzhen looked frightened, and quickly stepped forward, took her shoulders, and hugged her into the warm room.

Only then did he realize that she was freezing cold, as if she was not holding a living person, but a walking dead.

"Emperor ... Fuyao?" Mo Wuxi tentatively called her name.

Emperor Fuyao was still stunned, as if she had no consciousness, she was soaked and even frosted, and she had no response.

If it weren't for seeing her beautiful eyes twinkling, Mo Wudi would have wondered if she had lost her soul.

and many more……

Mo Wuyi froze stiffly. "Are you crying? What happened?"

The voice just fell.

Emperor Fu shook his tears, and finally slammed them to the ground!

His understatement, as if poking at her most keen nerve, instantly collapsed.

Emperor Fu shook his eyes wide, tears comparable to this heavy rain, crying sadly and despairing.

"You, don't cry, isn't it painful?" Mo Wuyi said helplessly, and he said that she was crying even harder, and scared him to run outside and ask Master for help.

"Huoer ... Huo saved me ..."

Di Fu shook tears like rain, and finally lost his memory.

She remembered all three years of experience!

She has experienced many times in this world, but she did not expect that the recent memory was the reason that caused her to close herself. The **** memory was so ripped apart and infused into her.

In mind.

On the day of the death continent, she sacrificed herself to fill the support channel. Huo Er saved her with her own life!

At that time, in the channel like Baiguang, she fell into a physical rupture and couldn't be saved. Huoer suddenly appeared and saved her.

The last word Huoer left her was a soft and sweet little milky voice, calling her name.

"Di Boss ~~~"

Then she fell into a coma, and when she woke up, she returned to the Bitian continent.

Emperor Fuyao understood that if Huo'er had changed his life, it would be her!

"Huoer ..." Di Fu shook his heart and cried.

When Yao Lao came in, she was already standing unsteadily, kneeling on her knees, and burst into tears.

Mo Wuzhen had to step forward and knock her out.

"Wuyi, what are you doing ?!"

"Too noisy." Mo Wuyi said briefly, then hugged her to bed, took out the calming elixir, and stuffed her mouth simply and rudely.

Yao Lao coughed, his apprentice was really simple and rude!

However, when the little demon Qing woke up, he was afraid that he would pick up the skin of the unscrupulous. It was sad that people were crying. He actually knocked her out of sight.

"Ah, hey, you've knocked someone out and you're going to run away?" Yao Lao saw Mo Wuyi turned and hurried out, pointing at the imperial Emperor Fu on the bed, "You have to be responsible to the end!"

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