As she stepped forward, Xiyue continued to speak slowly.
"It's not yours, don't rob it. If you rob it, you have to return it."
——The God Emperor Zhi Hua felt the beautiful scenery in front of him, which made his eyes wide open and mesmerized.
Murong Xiyue,
The little girl who once led the heavenly soldiers and generals to kill decisively was actually so beautiful and stunning in the human world.
No makeup is applied, but the eyebrows are picturesque, the pink lips are a little red, and there is a sexy line of red, and the peach cheeks are smudged, and the swirling rays of light ripple in the weak smile, and the beautiful eyes are shining with hope, and it penetrates into the heart, and I feel that the world is full of fragrance.
, just one glance will give people a kind of soul-crushing intoxication.
The hollow plain white Begonia crescent dress clings to her exquisite figure. The cuffs are embroidered with the same gold thread Qianluo pattern as tomorrow's. Her fingers are as white and slender as peeled onions. On her waist is a jasper peach blossom pendant that matches tomorrow's.
The special medicine bag is filled with light fragrance every step of the way, making me intoxicated.
now,
The smile on her face was unparalleled, her phoenix eyes were drunkenly, and her long eyelashes were as sparkling and lively as butterfly wings. She walked up to Zhi Hua so unscrupulously, bowed slightly, and blinked, and it turned out that it was
He smiled lightly at Zhi Hua.
——Zhi Hua was stunned for a moment.
In his impression, all the descendants of Nuwa were cold and charming, but she was completely different. When she smiled, it was like a spring breeze, but you could also feel that deep in her eyes, there was a kind of cold shock that penetrated the bone marrow.
.
Xiyue smiled and stretched out her hand towards him. Shen Zhihua took a step back and looked at Xiyue coldly with raised eyebrows, but the hand behind her was clenched.
Maybe she knew.
——Seeing that he remained unmoved, Xiyue's eyes became colder and colder, and then she took out the jade pendant surrounded by light from her arms.
Throw it into the hands of Shenzhihua.
The moment she saw the jade pendant, Shen Zhihua's expression changed slightly, and finally he said softly with gritted teeth.
"I really didn't expect that my aunt would love you so much."
Xiyue suddenly raised her eyebrows, and suddenly felt that the aunt in his mouth could be... her grandmother... In this way, in terms of generation, the words of Shen Zhi belong to her...
Grandpas?
Is there any mistake? Xiyue was secretly angry in her heart, but she didn't expect that the God Realm was actually related to the Nuwa clan.
Frowning her eyebrows, Xiyue asked strangely.
"Nuwa's clan has always only had women, and she is one. How could you be related to my grandma?"
A faint sneer appeared on Shen Zhihua's young face, and he glanced at Xiyue with some annoyance, but he also knew that Xiyue was telling the truth, so he could only tell the truth.
"I don't know the specific reason. I only know that my aunt once transformed into a lotus flower and married my uncle. Originally, my uncle was planning to launch a war and take away the position of God Emperor in one fell swoop. However, after getting married, I don't know why.
You gave up fighting for the throne and traveled around the world with your aunt, and your grandma's identity at that time was the sister of God Father, so I always called her aunt."
"In other words, my grandma's marriage prevented an imminent war. However, after you succeeded in taking over the position of God Emperor, not only were you not grateful, but you continued to take possession of the Nuwa clan's things, right?"
——The words were too straightforward and too sharp. The God Emperor was speechless for a moment and could not say a word to refute.
She was right. Since that battle, there have been many enemies who were constantly being hunted. In the end, they split apart and were reincarnated separately. The spirit beads that condensed her immortal body also scattered and disappeared.