The Absolutely Favorite Poison Concubine: Demon Emperor, very arrogant

Chapter 856 Deja vu face, who are you?

This wave of Di Qing's hand has no killing intent!
Ling Jiuyou's hands were clenched almost instantly, and she looked at Shen Wushuang like a torch...

Black spiritual power emanated from Di Qing's fingertips, as if he had spiritual consciousness, and tore the white cloth on Shen Wushuang's body...

But in the blink of an eye, the dense white cloth wrapped around Shen Wushuang was torn apart...

The white cloth strips were scattered on the ground, revealing Shen Wushuang's slender figure in only the middle coat, and her face that was originally wrapped under the white cloth strips...

That face, which was presented to Ling Jiuyou more than a month ago, was originally blood-stained and bruised face...

Now, it has healed as before!

Skin like fat, eyebrows and eyes like mountains...

The moment he saw this face clearly, Ling Jiuyou's pupils constricted for a while...

The face is still full of fear and surprise, and it is looking at the top of the mountain blankly...

that face...

For Ling Jiuyou, it was very familiar!
Realized that she once took a selfie in the mirror, and she could see it!

"Master Jiu?!"

"Master Jiu?!"

When Ling Jiuyou saw Shen Wushuang's face clearly, Ye Wuxie and Liang Bai also saw clearly. Seeing the face that was exactly the same as Ling Jiuyou, Ye Wuxie and Liang Bai immediately exclaimed!
"do not speak!"

Almost at the moment when the two of them spoke, Ling Jiuyou let out a subdued growl, and stopped their words and movements.

Can't speak!

Even at this moment, Di Qing, after the gathering of one soul and three souls, is right in front of him!
Even at this moment, Shen Wushuang is holding his own face, right in front of him!
Ling Jiuyou's rationality still told her not to go out!
It's not time to go out yet!
She didn't know whether Diqing's hesitation just now was because he remembered her, or because of other...

She wasn't sure how the real Emperor Qing would react to Shen Wushuang with his own appearance!
All she can do now is hide!

Although Ling Jiuyou knew that he, Ye Wuxie, and Liang Bai were hiding, and it was impossible to hide from Di Qing's consciousness, but at this moment, Di Qing's all thoughts were still on Shen Wushuang, isn't it?
She wanted to see, what would Di Qing do when faced with a face that belonged to her?

If the real Di Qing didn't remember the things between them at all and killed Shen Wushuang, then let Shen Wushuang replace him and die first!
Left and right, all of this is her own fault, and this face of hers is also what she deliberately tried to imitate, isn't it?

And while Ling Jiuyou was patiently observing, Di Qing, who was standing in the sky facing the thunderstorm, was also looking at Shen Wushuang's face...

The golden mask is burning, and the coercion is still natural, like the presence of a god...

Under Di Qing's scarlet eyes, the hatred still started a prairie fire, but at this moment, there was a touch of bewilderment...

"Human woman, who are you? These eyes, this face of yours..."

Why, there will be a familiar feeling?

On the black brocade robe, the dark golden dragon pattern rotated, and the emperor tilted his hand hidden under the black brocade robe, and clenched it unconsciously...

For a long time, honor and hatred lie side by side...

With endless annual rings, Di Qing has experienced too much, forgotten too much, and remembered too much...

However, he doesn't remember when he saw these eyes and this face...

Familiar yet unfamiliar...

(End of this chapter)