Emperor Leng's favorite belly black mad concubine

Chapter 1995 Married couple [1]

why?
why?
Nan Wushuang felt that she was not that kind of particularly stupid person, but since she started posting until now, she has been unable to figure out why everyone believes in the evil emperor, but Xiyue doesn't?

Isn't this the opposite?
Shouldn't Xi Yue be the one who should trust the evil emperor the most?Things have evolved to this day, but Xi Yue is the one who doesn't believe him the most.

Cang Mo patted Nan Wushuang on the shoulder, "Let's go, there are still many things to do."

Nan Wushuang looked around, "Xiyue is gone, blood and bones are gone..."

It's all the fault of Ice Dance!
How did she know that Bingwu didn't have such a great ability to make Xiyue jump off the cliff? Jumping off the cliff was something in Xiyue's plan

Bing Wu wanted to plot against her, but she just followed Bing Wu's plan and successfully implemented her own plan.

Nan Wushuang suddenly remembered a particularly serious matter: "By the way, I have to cramp and peel my skin, but what about Bing Wu's soul?"

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It's night, the moon is showing its head, and the stars are filling the sky.

Li Hentian screamed continuously, under the night, blood filled the air, and there were dead bodies in Bingwu's yard.

When Cang Mo heard the sound and entered Bingwu's courtyard, he was surprised to see a person standing tall and handsome in the dark night.

Under the dark night, those sparkling purple eyes are extraordinarily charming.

"Evil... Evil Emperor..." Cang Mo called out, dead bodies were scattered all over the place, blood flowed like rivers, they were all guards of Li Hentian.

These people have all received the favor of ice dancing.

The purple in Huang Junye's eyes slowly faded, gradually turning into a normal ice blue color, Cang Mo was still trembling with fear.

He didn't understand, why since Miss Ye stabbed the evil emperor with a sword, every time the evil emperor's breath fluctuated greatly, his pupils would flash purple?

Cang Mo took out a medicine bottle from his bosom, opened it, and took out a golden pattern pill, "Your Highness, eat it, you will feel better."

He looked at his right chest, where blood was flowing, and the dark purple robe was stained red.

Huang Junye's face was expressionless, and even his eyes were as calm as water. He who was so quiet was not like the one who just killed people without blinking an eye.

Even though dead bodies were everywhere, his body was still clean and spotless. It seemed that he had exhausted all his strength today, as if his heart was broken to the extreme. Before the darkness, there was only one person in his heart and mind, "Xiao...xi...er..."

"Evil Emperor! Evil Emperor!" Cang Mo was shocked, "Come on, come on quickly! The Evil Emperor has fainted!"

The comatose Huang Junye felt that he had fallen into a dark vortex, and he kept sinking...

"Cluck! Cluck!"

Joyful laughter came from the darkness.

Huang Junye, who was trapped in the darkness, slowly opened his eyes because of the laughter. His figure turned into a stream of light and landed on a grass field, surrounded by a faint fragrance. There was a small stream in front of him, which was like a paradise.

Following the laughter, he saw a little girl on a huge rock.

The little girl was wearing a white veil dress, her hair was hanging down, she was smart and playful, she had beautiful features, she was about three or four years old, and she could already predict her stunning beauty when she grew up at such a young age.

The little girl sat barefoot on the big white rock by the stream, and in front of her stood a little boy, one head taller than the little girl, also about six or seven years old, with his back to Huang Junye.

The little girl didn't know why she was so happy, she kept giggling and laughing non-stop.

(End of this chapter)