Bei Mingxun followed her gaze and looked over, a glimmer of light flashing in his eyes as deep as an ancient well.
"Button..." Nangong Baiye looked at his own shadow, his black pupils were like the originally calm water, but there was a little bit of ripples.
Bei Mingxun pointed his fingers: "What is a button?"
"Brother..." Nangong Baiye still struggled to speak. His originally smart and handsome face became a bit dull, but he worked so hard that it made people feel heartbroken.
After Bei Mingxun heard the word "senior brother", his mind went blank for a moment, and even the corners of his smiling mouth slowly stiffened.
But Nangong Baiye repeated it again: "Senior, brother!"
Bei Mingxun narrowed his eyes and suddenly smiled: "Is he so important to you?"
"Change, small." Nangong Baiye pointed at the moths flying back and forth in the sky, as if remembering a very bad memory, and reached out to hold his head.
Bei Mingxun looked at her and reached out to hold her collar up: "He is approaching you just for your soul and your heart. You are his chosen one, from the beginning."
After hearing these words, Nangong Baiye became quiet and sat blankly on the snow with a pair of empty eyes.
Bei Mingxun knelt down, reached out and stroked her long hair, and said in a low voice: "Go to sleep, get some sleep, and everything will pass..."
As if being hypnotized, Nangong Baiye slowly closed his eyes...
Large swaths of snowflakes fell from the top of the head like flying fluff.
Beiming Liancheng's black-gloved hands were clenched tightly into fists, and his back was straight, as if he had endured to the extreme.
Bei Mingxun just laughed, his face still gentle: "Don't forget her warning."
Beiming Liancheng was stunned, and his black feathers suddenly took off.
Bei Mingxun curled his lips, bent down and picked up Nangong Baiye, and walked into the dark clouds...
In fact, he knew that this situation could not last long.
He spent a lot of time to plant some ideas into Nangong Baiye's thoughts.
Originally, he thought it would be easy to succeed.
From the moment she entered the cemetery, he laid this plan.
Because he understands that person's thoughts better than anyone else.
He was using her, from beginning to end.
As smart as she is, she must have noticed it to some extent.
However, what he didn't expect was that she would believe Beiming Liancheng to that extent.
Even if you lose your heart.
It's also very laborious to induce her.
She is so smart.
The smart ones are almost sane.
Even if there is even the slightest deviation from common sense, she will notice it and then completely deny it.
He has never been able to find a breakthrough.
If he hadn't been affected by Yuki-onna's resentment this time, he wouldn't have succeeded.
But Bei Mingxun knew very well that this success was temporary, because all Beiming Liancheng's current actions were to cut off the resentment around him.
Nangong Baiye soon regained his consciousness.
However, Bei Mingxun only had one purpose in doing this, which was to reset all her thoughts to zero.
At least by that time, he will still have a chance.
Bei Mingxun lowered his eyes, his thin lips curved with careless despair...
In the chaos, the palace is like a huge magnetic field, surrounded by many grievances.
In the Chaoyang Palace, Nangong Xiaomiao swayed her little body and walked into the palace.
Emperor Gaozong was sitting there, waving towards Nangong Xiaomiao again and again. Under the moonlight, his bloodless profile looked eerie and scary.
He had heavy dark circles under his eyes, and his movements were extremely weird when he looked at people.
The eyes just rolled to the right, the corners of the mouth opened and closed, and they said: "Come here."
Nangong Xiaomiao tilted her little head and looked at him for a while, then curled her mouth. He was vindictive but he had not forgotten that he was the same person at the beginning and did not acknowledge his mother at all!
He didn't care, but the little eunuch who followed him in was miserable.
He pressed his fingers on the curtain, his legs were trembling, and he almost collapsed on the spot.
Only Hei Si was the calmest person present. There was no wave on his little face from beginning to end. His innate calmness gave him a unique aura.
Zhao Hu took the opportunity to take a look at Emperor Gaozong. He always felt something strange, especially the black nails, which made him shiver for no reason.
Emperor Gaozong's eyes were only on Nangong Xiaomiao. He stretched out his hand with obvious desire in his eyes...
But Hei Si would not let him have any chance to come into contact with the little person. As early as Emperor Gaozong made a move, Hei Si had already stood over, looking at Emperor Gaozong calmly with his eyes. Not only did his small body not appear
Although he is short, he looks more like a king than an emperor.
Emperor Gaozong's face clearly showed murderous intent. In such a situation, it was like having a piece of braised pork in front of you, but someone was blocking you from eating it.
Emperor Gaozong turned his strange eyes, and his eyes fell gloomily, with obvious contempt in his eyes.
A human child also wants to stop her?
Simply ridiculous!
Nie Long controlled Emperor Gaozong's body, raised his hand, and wanted to wave Hei Si away.
But what she didn't expect was that Emperor Gaozong's entire body would be bounced back by an invisible energy!
The evil dragon jumped up from the blood pool in surprise, with a splashing sound.
Nangong Xiaomiao immediately turned her head away.
The barrier was broken, and the blue sky blood pool hidden in the palace was exposed to everyone.
A big moth climbed on the beam, occupying the entire hall. It had a pair of green eyes, and the silk thread hanging from the corner of its mouth tightly pulled Emperor Gaozong's limbs. Behind it, countless corpses were piled up.
Each of them opened their eyes, and only their thin bodies were left. As for the blood, it flowed into the pool. The evil dragon stood there, with each long black hair tied to the moth.
, while she was drinking blood for nourishment, she was also
Rely on moths to absorb resentment.
Now that these concealments have been torn apart, there is nothing left to hide.
Moreover, there is no need to hide it anymore.
Dusk has arrived.
She had already dealt with all the onmyojis in Nangongyuan.
No one can stop the coming of the King!
But, that kid smells really delicious.
Nie Long stuck out the tip of his tongue, licked his lips evilly, waved his long sleeves, and the black hair spreading in the air tightly bound Nangong Xiaomiao's ankles!
Nangong Xiaomiao was very clean, but she hated the black hair the most. She stretched her lotus-root-like legs in a cute way, and wanted to kick them away.
But those black hair seemed to be alive, growing into his skin...