When she raised her hand and was about to strike out, she saw the chain on her hand. Xiyue whispered to the chain.
"Tomorrow...will you be there tomorrow?"
Mingming and the Seventh Prince saw Anan push him in with their own eyes before. There was no way he was not in the Proud Palace. Did he... go out again? Thinking of the place where the body was dumped, Xiyue felt sick in her stomach, but she still couldn't help it.
I don't want to believe that this is really the case.
or,
Go there and follow it again, the idea flashed, the Kaitian Sword flew out, Xiyue jumped on the Kaitian Sword, and when she was about to leave, the door suddenly opened.
Anan walked out with a pale face.
Xiyue hurriedly jumped off her sword and said anxiously to Anan.
"Anan, why did the access control suddenly change?"
"Because the young master was not feeling very well and was afraid that someone would come to seek medical treatment, I changed his condition... Xiyue, please come in."
With a wave of Anan's hand, a purple light flashed through, and the door was opened. Xiyue hurriedly ran up the steps and entered the Chunfeng Deyi Palace with Anan.
Looking up,
My heart suddenly ached. Everything here was so familiar and beautiful. The little flowers and plants were still lush and green, standing proudly.
only,
I don’t know why, but they are so calm and quiet now.
He stretched out his hand and gently brushed the little flowers, and they just blinked their eyes with some trepidation. They stood there, swaying in the wind, and stopped talking.
Xiyue frowned and walked towards the main hall with Anan. The door of the main hall was open, and the familiar figure was sitting quietly in front of the window, quietly admiring the scenery outside the window.
Xiyue was startled, and a familiar picture suddenly flooded into her mind, as if... it seemed that when she came here, he was also sitting in this position...
"tomorrow."
Xiyue called out softly, still not believing that the person she was following was Mingming. If it was confirmed that it was him, then he would be carrying more than sixty lives.
If it was true, how could he bear it?
He actually risked human life, a living human life, to test medicine and treat his own legs. What's more, he is still in a wheelchair now, isn't he?
Tomorrow is not this kind of person, absolutely not.
"Xi'er, come here."
Tomorrow's white teeth and starry eyes, crimson lips reflected the sun, and the cinnabar on her brows was dazzling. She slowly turned the wheelchair and looked at his peaceful appearance. Xiyue's beautiful eyes could no longer be taken away.
He is really handsome and charming, especially now that his demonic aura is flourishing, which makes him even more evil and charming.
Xiyue's eyes were wandering, and she was a little confused. She walked in front of Mingri. Mingri slowly raised her eyes, her eyes were full of tenderness, and there seemed to be some hidden joy. She stretched out her arms and gently embraced Xiyue.
Into the arms.
"Xi'er, I want to give you a surprise."
"Yeah?"
Xiyue's spiritual eyes flashed and she looked at Xiyue with a smile, wondering if he would tell herself the news about those corpses and tell herself the truth.
After all, once the eyes see it, the heart can no longer be biased.
"Close your eyes."
Tomorrow gently held Xiyue's little hand and kissed her softly. Xiyue suddenly became a little nervous, but she still closed her eyes obediently. Tomorrow gently pushed Xiyue back, and then her handsome face
Full of smiles.
…
Slowly...his hands gently touched the wheelchair, and the whole body was exuding a dazzling light, so charming, so intoxicating.