Chapter 208 Gone
The prince's name is Xu Ning, and he was named King Ning.Temperament has always been the most arrogant and domineering, as long as he wants something, there is nothing he cannot get.

King Ning was wearing a ginger-yellow embroidered dragon brocade suit, and he looked handsome, but his eyes were too cold.

The emperor loved King Ning so much that he recruited experts from all over the world to serve as his guards.

The two strongest among them have formed a Nascent Soul.

Taoyao is a little demon with low demon power, how can she be the opponent of the two Nascent Soul monsters?

was captured directly.

King Ning laughed, stretched out his hand to lightly pick Taoyao's delicate and small chin, forcing Taoyao to raise her head and had to face him.

King Ning stared at Taoyao's face for a moment, then nodded with satisfaction, "You really look good."

Tao Yao pursed her lips stubbornly, stared at the man in front of her, and said loudly: "Let me go."

Seeing that Taoyao dared to stare at him, King Ning frowned in displeasure, and his tone became cold in an instant, "It's a mere little monster, it's your luck that this king has taken a fancy to you, if you don't know good from bad, don't blame this king for being cruel!"

"I don't want to go with you," Tao Yao looked at King Ning with serious and firm eyes, "I like Wuxin, I want to stay here and wait for Wuxin, I won't go with you!"

King Ning's eyes were dark, his voice was oppressed because of displeasure, and he asked the people around him, "Who is Wuxin?"

An eunuch immediately stepped forward and whispered, "My lord, Wuxin is the disciple of Fan who presides over Jinguang Temple."

"Ah!"

King Ning sneered, "I'm an imposing prince, how can I not compare to a monk?"

King Ning narrowed his eyes dangerously, staring at Taoyao, his tone was casual, but venomous, "You don't know good from bad, so why should I keep you?"

After Ning Wang finished speaking, he waved casually at the people around him.

A master of Yuanying, he slapped Tao Yao's back heart without hesitation.

"puff!"

Taoyao's body trembled slightly, her pair of peach blossom eyes that were full of water were slightly widened at this moment, and her eyeballs trembled violently.

Blood dripped down the corner of Tao Yao's mouth.
Taoyao's eyes turned towards the direction of the temple, the scenery in front of her eyes was slowly blurring, her eyelids seemed to be heavy, but she was still thinking about Wuxin.

inadvertently i'm leaving;

Never seeing you again, well. Sad.

"boom!"

Tao Yao's body fell to the ground, and her beautiful and slender figure instantly turned into countless peach petals, dotted with fluorescent light, floating in the air.

the gate of the temple;

"Uncle Xian, Tao Yao is dead, don't you really need to tell Wuxin?"

Liao Xian looked at the scene in front of him, put his palms together, "Amitabha, it's better not to know about this matter."

At this moment, Wuxin is still sitting in the Zen room meditating, not knowing that Taoyao is dead.

Wuxin sat cross-legged on the futon, facing the sacred and majestic Buddha statue, knocking on the wooden fish again and again, without rushing or slowing down, while silently reciting Buddhist scriptures.

suddenly
A breeze blows by, and the faint fragrance of peach blossoms drifts with the breeze
Such a familiar taste!

It's her taste!
Wu Xin frowned slightly, and slowly opened her eyes. At this moment, the Buddhist beads in Wu Xin's hand suddenly broke without warning.

"clap clap"

The beads rolled to the ground, making a pleasant bouncing sound, scattered everywhere.

"This?"

Wuxin looked at the scattered Buddhist beads all over the floor, feeling a little flustered, at this moment, his heart suddenly twitched.

It seemed that something precious was being stripped from his heart little by little, and was about to leave him.

This kind of pain is like pulling skin and bones, and Wuxin couldn't help but subconsciously grabbed the clothes in front of his heart with one hand, and squeezed tightly, the clothes were wrinkled by his grip, but he couldn't resist the pain at all!

Wuxin only felt that at this moment, her breathing seemed to have stopped, and she only felt that a great sadness for no reason enveloped herself.

A tear slipped from the corner of his eye;

What happened to yourself?
(End of this chapter)

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