The girl who was born with supernatural powers

Chapter 1124: Is It Beautiful?

Other...she didn't say anything.

Yan Yao, who was as innocent as she was back then, how could she think about her origin.

"My name is Xia Chuyao now, and I am an out-and-out human being."

She has turned around, and this identity is indeed just a human being.

"Then what about that year?"

Since she doesn't say it, she just asks.

"Yan is the surname of the current King of Hell."

The surname of Hell King of Hell, and Hell King of Hell is a man. I heard that King Hell of Hell has a younger sister whom he loves very much.

This younger sister is the princess of the underworld, not only deeply loved by the previous King of Hades, but also the current King of Hades is her own brother.

And I heard that the princess of the underworld has all kinds of medical skills and poison skills, and she has always used the pot to help the world. She is only interested in strange diseases and medicinal herbs that have never been seen before.

Could it be…

"You are the princess of the underworld who was reincarnated by the former king of hell in exchange for a soul in exchange for a soul."

Lan Yan looked at the former savior in front of her, she never thought that she was the one she used to feel very happy.

Betrayed by a man, but she also knew that she had an infatuated man.

She is happy, someone is willing to exchange her life for a chance to be reincarnated.

"it's me."

Chu Yao nodded, she was indeed talking about her.

"At the beginning, I still envied you. There is such a man who is willing to give up everything for you."

She still envies her now, but when she knew that the person she envied had always been her benefactor, her mood changed into another kind of speechless, inexplicable feeling.

Chu Yao shook her head, smiled, and glanced at Lan Yan.

In an instant, a picture appeared in her head.

She was in a daze for a moment, and when she looked at Lan Yan again, her smile became more ambiguous.

"It seems that the beauty Lan Yan of our family is about to move the star of Hong Luan."

That's right, that picture was of her and a man.

Love love love, harmony and beauty.

"..."

He was obviously talking about her, but why did the topic suddenly change to her.

Seeing Chu Yao's smile, Lan Yan believed Chu Yao's words for no reason.

After all, from the beginning to the present, every word she said has been fulfilled.

And it happened before, now that she said that she was a red luan star, then she meant it.

Is the person who belongs to her about to appear?

I don't know who it is, handsome or not.

Chu Yao didn't say anything more, she just turned her head silently, chatted with Nangong Yanran and Ning Baobao, waiting for the night to come.

It was getting dark slowly, and after they had eaten in the Blue Branch Flower Clan.

came to a stone.

"Is this the spectacle you were talking about?"

Can't see anything, it's pitch black, is this also called a spectacle?
"Don't panic, it will be there in a while."

Chu Yao smiled mysteriously, took out a piece of cloth, waved her hand, and a lot of wine and vegetables appeared on the cloth.

"After a while, the beautiful scenery will be put down, how can it be done without wine.

Although there is no alcohol, remember not to be greedy.

It's almost time. "

Yeah, drinking can be bad, so better have someone stay sober.

As soon as Chu Yao finished speaking, she saw a faint blue light glowing in the originally dark place.

When they knew that there was a lot of blue light left, the two of them realized that it was the light emanating from Lanzhihua.

One by one, the range is very wide, except for the place where they are sitting now, almost all are shrouded in blue light.

The blue light also slightly turned into dots of light, making this flower even more beautiful.

"Why am I right, isn't it beautiful?"

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