I heard that elves can live like normal people without a heart.

"how do you know?"

"Three thousand and five hundred years ago, since you knew me, then you should know that the relationship between this deity and the saintess of the Yugu Tribe is extraordinary." Jun Wuxie's eyes were still closed, his tone was as cold as autumn water, faintly Jojo had a hint of sarcasm.

Yeliuhen's fingers tucked into the red robe trembled slightly, which was a surprised reaction.

"Is the name of the saint of the Yugu Tribe called... Sheng'er..."

"No." Jun Wuxie said very simply.

The clear words fell into Yeliuhen's ears, and he almost heard the sound of heartbreak, isn't it...

"My name cannot be said without my father's permission. After all, as a saint, I bear the responsibility of the entire Yugu clan. Although you and I are unmarried, we are not married after all. Therefore, Just call me Sheng'er, and when we get married someday, I will tell you my real name during the wedding night in the bridal chamber. In fact, this is also the secret of the entire Three Realms." Familiar words echoed in my mind, Ye Ye Liuhen felt very cold all over.

This is the beginning, what Sheng'er told him personally.

Looking back now, he didn't believe her as much as before.

"Liuhen, I don't know why that woman stole my heart and my face. In fact, as a woman, I can understand the psychology of envying someone, so I don't blame her, as long as she takes my Just give me back your heart." Sheng'er's sweet smile seemed to bloom in front of his eyes, he felt that Sheng'er was the kindest and most beautiful woman in the world, no matter what she did, she always thought of others first.Looking back now, I don't know if it was because of his overthinking, Sheng'er seemed to point out intentionally or unintentionally every time that Luo Qingyue stole her face and her heart.Why do you keep talking about this matter?

At the same time, a corner of the Black Underworld.

"Do you know where the outer borders of the Yugu Clan are?" Under the dark night, Sheng'er, who was dressed in white as snow, asked the person in front of him in a low voice.

In front of her stood a man wrapped in black, no male or female.

"Beiling Mountain." The voice was thick, and it was a man.

When Sheng'er heard the words, a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes, "Is the news reliable?"

"I've been there myself, and you said it's reliable or not." The man's tone was extremely arrogant.

Seeing this, Sheng'er didn't say much, and was about to leave, but unexpectedly, her wrist tightened, and she was pulled into the arms of the man in black.

"Sheng'er..." The man in black covered his face with a blue tone, and through the black veil, there was still an ambiguous breath blowing on Sheng'er's cheeks.

Sheng'er frowned displeasedly, and yelled in a low voice, "What do you want to do?"

"I want you..." As he said that, the man in black's hand suddenly slipped into Sheng'er's collar, grasping her softness.

Sheng'er was so comforted by the man behind her, she felt numbness in her body, and couldn't help but whispered, "No...don't..."

A look of longing flashed in the eyes of the man in black, "No? Are you sure? Don't forget, who hugged me on the bed that night and yelled profligately, huh? Now, with Yeliu marks, Have you forgotten about me?"

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