A pink figure flew in front of Shang Xie, raised his hand and slapped him hard on Di Shang Xie's face. Di Shang Xie's eyes were filled with anger, but he just sneered and raised his hand to caress himself.
The sore face.
Reaching out his hand, he grabbed Xiyue and pulled her into his arms.
"Murong Xiyue, I say it again, he is dead, he disappeared."
"Ahhhh——"
Xiyue held her head in pain and screamed, but when she raised her eyes, she quickly picked up the Kaitian Sword in her hand and struck hard at Emperor Shangxie.
Amidst the turbulent winds and clouds,
Emperor Shangxie raised his eyes, and then his figure teleported away and disappeared. When he reappeared, he was already far away from Xiyue. Seeing Xiyue panting, Emperor Shangxie raised his hand, and Xiyue's eyes suddenly widened.
"Xi'er, this is Ouyang Mingri's heart, and this is your spirit bead. Do you want to take these two back?"
"Give me your heart tomorrow."
Xiyue didn't even look at her spirit bead, but her eyes were filled with silver as she stared at Ming Ri's heart in Emperor Shangxie's hand fiercely. That heart was still beating...bang...bang...
Fresh and fresh, with traces of blood.
Take it back now, maybe you can still be saved. Shangxie raised his red lips, and his long purple hair flowed in the wind. Looking at Xiyue's anxious and desperate look, his heart clenched fiercely.
When she turned her right hand, the spirit bead suddenly shone brightly. In Xiyue's shocked eyes, the spirit bead actually regained its human form.
And she is very similar to Xiyue. Looking at the similar appearance, Xiyue's eyes were filled with ice. The spirit bead seemed not to have expected that she would be transformed into a human body. In joy, she turned around and threw herself into the Emperor's body.
In the arms of evil.
"Take me back, please, I don't want to go back to her body."
She is not willing to just become a spirit bead. She is spiritual and can become a human being. Why should she make a spirit bead——
Di Shangxie lowered his eyes slightly, looking at this face that looked exactly like Xiyue, and deep in his heart, there was a faint feeling of rejection. She looked almost exactly like Xiyue, but... she was not Murong Xiyue.
In other words,
She is far from Xiyue.
Xiyue will never ask for help from others.
ask for help?
Thinking of this, Shangxie raised his hand and caressed Lingzhu's face, just like caressing Xiyue's face. The Lingzhu's eyes flashed with joy, and he stretched out his hand to grab Shangxie's neck, and even tiptoed to offer it to him.
his own lips.
Kissing Di Shangxie deeply, she wants to stay, she wants to stay regardless of everything.
Never go back again and become Nuwa's spiritual pearl.
Di Shangxie was slightly startled, but he closed his lips tightly and just let her lick his lips. His eyes seemed to be mocking as he looked at Xiyue, and then raised his hand. Tomorrow's heart was still beating.
.
Somewhat impatiently, he pushed the spirit bead aside and Di Shangxie took a few steps forward.
"Want it? Come and beg me..."
Xiyue's eyes were startled, and she looked at Di Shangxie, only to see Di Shangxie put her arms around Lingzhu's thin waist, and then said with a half-smile.
"Xi'er, kneel down and beg me, maybe I will give this heart back to you."
…
He knew that Xiyue was aloof and arrogant, and with her temperament, she would never ask for help.
thump--
The thought just passed by, but Emperor Shangxie saw a figure flying in front of him, and with a plop, Xiyue knelt down in front of him——