Chapter 1235 Ming, am I being selfish?

  Qiong Qi hurriedly looked back, seeing that Yan Ye was coming, he hurriedly went to meet him, and very unexpectedly raised his hand to stop Yan Ye.

What was also unexpected was that Yan Ye did not have an attack, but glanced in the direction of Bei Tinghuang's departure, and there was a faint smell of blood in the air, which made Yan Ye's heart sink suddenly, and the faint The voice was as cold as the wind blowing from hell, "how is she?"

Qiongqi was also in a bad mood. He took a deep breath and lowered his head, "Master, the queen is so smart. There are notes on refining equipment left by the master. No matter what day, as long as she is willing to learn, she can learn it. God-given blood Before the deed is released, let the subordinates and Bai Ze protect the queen!"

  It means, don't follow Yanye, and don't meet Bei Tinghuang again.

  Xuan Wu and Bi Fang were shocked, Qiong Qi dared to talk to his master like this. They have been by the master's side for more than ten thousand years, and they are very aware of the master's feelings for the queen, and they are reluctant to part for a second. Now that they get along for the same time, so that the master will never meet with the queen, isn't this looking for death?

  Who knows, Yan Ye looked at the direction ahead for a while, nodded slowly, turned around and left without saying a word.

   But the back view looks very bleak.

   When the four people saw it, they felt a sore feeling in their hearts, as if ten thousand years ago, the devil queen was wiped out, and seeing the two lines of tears streaming down the devil emperor's eyes, the vicissitudes of thousands of years began from then on.

  Bei Tinghuang ran for a long time before she was forced to go back. She was exhausted and stopped by a lake. The Bianhua flowers were blooming in patches, and she just rolled towards the flowers, overwhelmed them, and lay down in the sea of ​​red and fiery Bianhua flowers.

"Ten thousand years, ten thousand years, if I have to endure the pain that lasted ten thousand years ago, why can't I get back my memories of ten thousand years ago?" Bei Tinghuang lay in the sea of ​​flowers, looking at the white clouds in the sky , she could feel that Qiongqi and Bai Ze were watching her not far away, presumably worried about her safety.

"Ming, are you there?" Bei Tinghuang's eyes shed two tears, "Ming, what will happen if the blood deed is broken? If I want to get back the memories from ten thousand years ago, what should I do? "

  In the sea of ​​consciousness, there was no voice from Ming for a long time, but Bei Tinghuang believed that Ming heard it, and he just didn't want to answer her words for the time being.

"I think, no matter who I ask, I won't tell me!" Bei Tinghuang laughed self-deprecatingly, "But no matter what the consequences are, I would rather go to Bear the unknown and terrible consequences. Ming, am I being selfish?"

Min sighed heavily, his usual cold voice sounded in Bei Tinghuang's sea of ​​consciousness, and there was an imperceptible tenderness in it, "No, Huang, you are not selfish! You just obeyed the choice of your heart." He sighed, "You will soon know the consequences of breaking the Heaven-sent Blood Pact. If you want to get back the memories of ten thousand years ago, there is no way, but it will be very painful!"

   "How painful is it?" Bei Tinghuang was not afraid, and asked lightly.

"It's a hundred times more painful than being forged by the Nine-Color Nirvana Fire in a contract between you and me!" Min's voice was heavy, and he never thought of telling her about it. It is much lighter to bear this pain together. But as Bei Tinghuang's natal contractor, he can't deceive her. No matter what choice she makes, he will stand behind her and support her.

  (end of this chapter)