The amount of waste in the world is mainly against the sky

Chapter 2561 (25) Photo Pearl
"Really? Then dare to ask His Majesty Xianzun, why didn't you find a professional poisoner to check the toxicity of the medicine at that time, but listened to the one-sided words of Xue Xinlian?" The oleander flower elf asked: "It's because of you That unavoidable deviation in an understatement caused Sister Momo to lose her life."

"Speaking of which, it's not because the person you believed was Snow Heart Lotus and not Hua Qianmo." The oleander flower elf snorted and said, "You can switch roles and think about it. What would you do if you wronged that Xue Xinlian who was about to be executed? In fact, you don’t care about the truth at all. What you care about is your white lotus.”

Hearing this, Yunze's expression turned ugly.

It is precisely because of this awareness that Hua Qianmo would rather choose to be wiped out?

That stupid woman doesn't care about her own life like this, doesn't she understand him like that?

If he only had Xue Xinlian in his heart, then who could tell him where the current pain and regret of wishing to go back in time came from?

He clenched his fists and said, "This deity will definitely find out about all this."

He did this not only to help Hua Qianmo get rid of the charges, but also to prove Xue Xinlian's innocence.

Yunze hurried back to the Immortal Palace, wanting to ask Xue Xinlian for clarification, but found that she was not in the bedroom!

Just when he was a little panicked and didn't know what to do, he slumped on the bed, and the words of the oleander flower elf echoed in his ears, the pearl above his head that was used for night lighting suddenly fell from the ceiling .

Although Yunze was absent-minded, but at least he had the cultivation base of an immortal, how could he not be able to sense the fluctuations around him.

With a thought in his mind, he held the golden bead in his hand.

How could this golden bead fall off suddenly?

Yunze couldn't help frowning, feeling intuitively in his heart that this might not be a good omen.

He couldn't help but set his eyes on the golden bead, but his expression changed.

hiss!
He can be sure that this is not the lighting golden bead he had placed here, but a treasure of the dragon clan, the shadow bead.

This thing automatically records images of what's happening around it.

Suddenly discovering such a thing, Yunze felt that he was not well.

This photo bead was placed on the ceiling of his bedroom, so the various infatuations between him and Xue Xinlian were all recorded? !

Yunze thought with a dark face, no matter who put this thing here, he must not let the image recorded by this photo bead spread out.

However, at this moment, a trace of curiosity rose in his heart.

While he was busy with military affairs or government affairs, Xin'er was alone guarding this huge bedroom, what was she doing?

Did she think about him all the time, was she sentimental because of his inability to be with her, hurt her spring and autumn?
Yunze hesitated for a moment, injected his spiritual power into the photo bead, and watched the image left in it.

Unsurprisingly, the first thing he saw was the festive red color that caught his eye when they got married.

Yun Ze clenched his fists.

The day when he and Xue Xinlian got married was exactly the time when Hua Qianmo died.

He felt a pain in his heart and quickly shook his head...

　Third more.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)