Mad Queen

Chapter 1256 Pulling Hatred

Chapter 1256 Pulling Hatred

Xuanyuan Yutian shook his head slowly: "It's too risky for you to do this!!"

"With you here, I'm not an adventure!!"

Gu Ziwan's smile became clearer.

"Xuanyuan, I know that you will do your best, even if you risk your life, you will protect me..."

"My protection doesn't mean you can break free from her shackles... Wan Wan, the power of the Demon Lord is inexhaustible!"

"I know! Because that power was bred in my body..."

Gu Ziwan's eyes flicked to nothingness, and her eyes shrank slightly.

"She's coming..."

Xuanyuan Yutian let out a long sigh and got up slowly: "Wan Wan, be careful..."

"I will!"

Gu Ziwan's voice was still on the ground, but Xuanyuan Yutian's figure had disappeared in place.

With her eyelashes drooping slightly, she slowly took the rouge on the table, and dabbed it on her lips little by little. It was as bright red as blood, and glamorous to the soul.

Behind her, a black mist slowly formed and took her shape.

"I didn't expect you to be alive..."

Feng Yao was dressed in black, and walked towards Gu Ziwan coldly.

One black and one red, all are coquettish and beautiful.

Gu Ziwan stared slightly, looking at Feng Yao in the bronze mirror, the corners of her lips parted slightly.

"Yeah... I didn't expect that I could still be alive... let alone that I could return the immortal bone to its place and become a sealed demon again..."

"I am the Sealing Demon!!"

Feng Yao suddenly drank softly, flung up her long sleeves, and knocked away the rouge and other things in front of her.

"I should be the Feng Yao who married Qing Ming!!"

Gu Ziwan still held the box of rouge in her hand, and dabbed it on her vermilion lips.

"Feng Yao?? Haha... If you like being Feng Yao, then be your Feng Yao, I don't care... Anyway, the title of Feng Yao is yours...but Qing Ming...is mine... ..."

There was a sarcasm in her eyes.

"Don't you think... as long as you call the name Feng Yao, you must be Feng Yao, and you can get everything Feng Yao has?!"

Feng Yao raised her head and looked aggressively at her red dress and gold crown.

Swaying down the golden steps, Gu Ziwan was dressed in a tulle red wedding dress with a phoenix, which was magnificent and glamorous, and set off her face even more stunningly.

And this body shouldn't exist.

but--

Now that she exists, that's not bad! !

Anyway, she still needs a real body now!
Feng Yao's real body, she deserves to use it.

"What do you mean by sending me the wedding invitation...?! Is it a provocation or a mockery of my current situation?!"

"All!!"

Gu Ziwan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and a chill deep in her eyes was startled, which slowly fell on Feng Yao's body, the corners of her lips parted slightly, and there was a gorgeous smile in the distance.

"If it were you... what would you do? Presumably you would show off more than me?!"

Pulling her fingertips lightly, she gracefully put down the rouge, and slowly got up.

"Feng Yao Mo Zun?? No matter how powerful you are, you are still just a clone of my Lord Feng Yao... Moreover, you are still a clone without a body..."

She walked towards Feng Yao leisurely, her fingertips passed through her body, bringing up a layer of black mist.

"What? Are you used to my brother's physical body?! It doesn't matter, you will like it if you use it... Besides, with his appearance, he will be a handsome man in the future, and he is not worthy of you. Suffering..."

Gu Ziwan's words, every single word, every sentence, pierced Feng Yao's heart.

What could be more hateful than being despised by another self? !
(End of this chapter)

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