"Am I really Yingyue Wushuang?" Wushuang's face was pale, and his eyes were blood red from the pain.
No, many things are wrong. She has traveled through time. Why does her memory and reality not match? The person in her mind is not the Ghost King of Dongshan. That feeling of distress is so real. It is not this body that feels distressed, but her time traveling through time.
The soul that comes is distressed...
Facing that firm question, the Ghost King's heart sank. Her eyes fell on the phoenix ring. What did she think of? No, it was impossible. She couldn't break through his seal, but why did she ask? Something went wrong there.
?
"Yes." The Ghost King pursed his lips and said one word, which made Wushuang's heart completely sink.
This person was lying to her. She was not Yingyue Wushuang at all. The memories in her mind were real, but she felt that there was still a part missing.
With a pale face, Wushuang felt a coldness coming from his body. He stretched out his hand to push the Ghost King away and walked towards the room.
The Ghost King looked at the closed door, and his heart suddenly twitched. He would never let her ring, absolutely not. I, Yue Wushuang, have fallen in love with you. I don’t know when I started falling in love with you...
But...only today did the King of Japan know that the concern in his heart was love...
Perhaps it was from the first sight that he saw that cold figure that caught his attention with surprise. Wushuang, even if I give everything I have, no one will take you away from me...
Wushuang returned to the room and couldn't calm down for a long time. The fragment of lost memory filled her mind. This was obviously not her body or her memory. Why did she care so much in her heart?
When did she, a secret agent killer, care so much about a past event?
At night, the cold wind howled outside the door. It was so cold. The water in the lake was completely covered with thick ice. It seemed that the entire lake was frozen.
Fuhuayuan, the lights are bright, the stove in the room is hot, and the whole room is extremely warm.
The Ghost King lay on the soft couch, frowning, thinking about what happened during the day, the Feng Ring, and the Feng Ring wearing Wushuang's hand was always a hidden danger. If others saw it, Feng Xinglie would definitely know.
"Wang, Feng Xinglie's people have already found out about this." The figure of the shadow guard fell into the room quietly.
The Ghost King narrowed his eyes. Feng Xinglie's ability was really fast. He could find such a small place in just three months. They wouldn't be able to stay here for long.
"Get ready to go back to the Dongshan Palace. This place is ruined. Remember not to leave a single flaw." Feng Xinglie didn't notice anything the same in Dongshan for three months, so the people over there must have relaxed their vigilance.
This time, he wants Feng Xinglie to completely give up the idea of looking for Yue Wushuang!
"Empress, it's time to eat." Lian'er called softly.
Wushuang lay on the bed without getting up at all. Since yesterday, she has been extremely anxious, as if something is pressing on her heart. She has never been this anxious. For a person who has no heart, she does not understand how distressed she is.
What is.
However, since she came here, she found that all the emotions did not come from this body, but were all uneasiness and anxiety in her soul.
"Empress?" Lian'er put the food on the table and called out again tentatively.
Just as she was about to step forward to investigate, the Ghost King walked in. Lian'er saluted, but the Ghost King stopped her and signaled her to go out.
The Ghost King passed through the screen softly. The figure closed her eyes slightly, her small face was tense, and the uneasiness on her face was clearly revealed. With a move of her finger, a breath filled her face.
"Shuang'er, don't hate me, I will love you more than Feng Xinglie and give you what you want." The Ghost King said softly, sitting on the bedside, holding the phoenix ring on her finger and Anyou
The hidden ring was taken off, and the two-color purple cloud around her waist...
I, Wushuang, will love you very much and will never let you get hurt at all. I will give you double what Feng Xinglie can give you...
Three thousand ladles of weak water is enough, and he can do it...
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Late at night, everything was quiet in the Dragon Emperor's palace, and the atmosphere seemed to be heavier than before.
Feng Xinglie was sleeping, with cold sweat constantly flowing out from his forehead. In his dream, he seemed to see that familiar face, smiling...
The person in the dream suddenly woke up, looking at the empty room, with a cold face, and the chill was everywhere. Three short months seemed like three centuries had passed. When he closed his eyes, her face would appear in his mind.
"King." Chi Mo knocked on the door.
"Come in."
"King, there is news." Chi Mo's face looked a little heavy.
"Say." Feng Xinglie's eyes tightened and he stared straight at Chi Mo.
"There is an ancient castle in the Dark Night Pavilion deep in the mountains of Friendship of the Three Kingdoms. I heard that three months ago someone saw someone in the castle and brought back a woman from the direction of the Dragon King. Based on their description, my subordinates determined that she must be the emperor and the empress, but it's just that
…”
Chi Mo paused a bit as he spoke.
"Continue." There was a heavy voice, and an unknown feeling flashed through my heart.
Chi Mo hesitated for a moment, but even though he couldn't hide it at this time, he opened his mouth and said: "Two days ago, the spies reported back that a riot broke out in the castle. The entire castle was exploded into ashes overnight, and no one could escape..."
No one can escape? As soon as Chi Mo finished speaking, the dark red figure flew out, and the vulture above his head screamed and flew into the sky.
It exploded overnight. With that kind of blasting ability, what else could it have besides Yue Wushuang's unique explosives?
The night was dark and the weather was frighteningly cold.
No one can escape? Wushuang, don't, don't be so stupid, don't die together...
He knew Wushuang's character. She would rather die than live in ruins. If the other party pushed her to the end, she would not care about her own life or death because of her cruelty, and they would die together...
Wushuang, no matter what you go through, you must live, you must live...
The emperor said that if you die, my heart will also die. It is not false, it is true that you will die.
Just hearing a piece of news made Feng Xinglie's inner fear uncontrollable. The aura of death in his body was strong. Wherever the vultures flew above, the dewdrops in the air froze into ice and fell downwards...
Cold and shocked, he was like a god, but now he was like a lonely wild wolf. Everything, all the coldness, seemed to have turned into a transparent white paper, and with a light poke, he could poke out a fatal