The uncontrollable tears, coupled with the provocation of the embroidered iron sword, made Hua Xi completely angry!
"What?" Xiutie Jian was like a deflated rubber ball, hugging his belly and laughing loudly, "What Huang Beiyue? What are you talking nonsense about?"
Black Water Black Snake also remained puzzled and silent, waiting for her answer.
Hua Xi sat on the edge of the bed and burst into tears, with big tears falling down her face. She felt sad in her heart, as if she had lost everything.
I kept swearing in my heart, what the hell? Is there a ghost in this place? Why are you crying like this?
While wiping her tears, she looked at the woman lying on the bed and sobbed: "Huang Beiyue, why are you here? I thought they blew you up! MD, if you wake up and see me crying,
I’m not crying for you!”
"Hey, have you finished talking nonsense?" Xiutiejian interrupted her, "Who told you her name is Huang Beiyue?"
"Her name is indeed Huang Beiyue, she is my friend." Actually speaking, she is not really a friend.
They were just hanging out on the road, but she, Huang Beiyue, and code name N were equally famous masters. They had only met a few times, and speaking of it, they actually felt a bit sympathetic to each other.
They are all the same kind of people, they are all lone wolves.
Seeing Huang Beiyue reminds her of that era and her world. Although she is far away now, she still misses it occasionally.
They were once at the top of the world, looking at each other arrogantly.
That Huang Beiyue who said she wanted to get the whole sky...
"Could she still be reincarnated?" Xiutie Jian smacked her lips, "No matter what, Hua Xi, you must have recognized the wrong person. Her name is not Huang Beiyue."
"Then what's her name?" Although they have the same appearance, it would be too bizarre to meet her in this era.
Moreover, this woman looks dead... Although her face is preserved lifelike, she does feel like a dead person.
If it were Huang Beiyue, she would never die peacefully like this!
"Stinky girl, you want to get information from me again, right? It's not that easy!" Xiutie Jian snorted!
A cunning woman, he won't be deceived, who wouldn't make up a random name?
Hua Xi felt a headache, a real headache...
The sadness in her heart was so strong that it almost suffocated her, and her eyes were swollen from crying. When she saw Feng Ling beside her, not even the severe pain in her arm could stop him from falling asleep.
No! You can't stay here for long!
Let’s go out first and then talk!
She took Feng Ling's hand and strode out.
After leaving Chonghua Palace, the feeling of sadness immediately weakened. Hua Xi simply sat on the steps at the door, wiping her tears.
Feng Ling also leaned against the wall and rested silently for a while, finally driving away his sleepiness.
"Why are you crying like this?" Looking at her eyes that were swollen like walnuts, Feng Ling couldn't help but laugh.
"Why are you laughing? I have shed all my tears in this life!" Hua Xi said depressedly, her eyes hurt from crying!
What's so weird about it, it's so powerful!
She's not afraid of open or secret arrows, she's just afraid of weird things like this!
Feng Ling took a piece of handkerchief and handed it over, "Wipe it, your face is stained."
Hua Xi wiped her face bitterly and looked back inside: "Who is that woman and why is she in this fake Pantheon?"
Feng Ling shook his head: "I've never heard of it, and..."
