Female killer crossing into money-losing goods: Perfume Princess

Chapter 924 My Name Is Pear Blossom (1)

Yurui's face changed suddenly, even the thick rouge could not cover the paleness on her face, "You, you are talking nonsense! Why should I be guilty, who are you? You ruined my wedding with Brother Qingfeng, what is your intention! You Who is it? Who are you?"

"Who am I?" Tang Duomi laughed at himself, who is she?In their eyes, she was someone who should have died long ago.

Coming back full of hope, what she got was the news of Qingfeng's death. She really felt that it would be better to be dead.

"Who are you? Don't you even dare to say your name?" Wang Gengxin stood in front of Yurui, pointing at Tang Duomi and asked sharply.

Tang Duomi looked at Wang Gengxin, who was lovingly protecting the calf, and smiled. It wasn't that she didn't dare to say it, but that she was afraid that he would be frightened when he heard her name. "My name is……"

Tang Duomi looked at the dazzlingly red Xitang, waved his white sleeves, billowing flames flew out from the sleeves, and landed on the Xitang like fireworks. Under the blue sky and broad daylight, they ignited into huge flame flowers.

"If you want to ask who I am, my name is Pear Blossom..."

He is no longer here, Tang Duomi is too lonely to live in this world, why not let him go...

The fire is burning, and the bright red in the hall burns out the last brilliance in the flames and turns into ashes.

"No—" Yu Rui screamed, "Don't! Don't ruin my marriage with Brother Qingfeng!"

Marrying Qingfeng was Yurui's dream before she was seven years old, and what was burned away by the flames was not only her long-standing dream, but also her life.

Yurui glared at Tang Duomi bitterly, and said sharply, "Why! Why did you do this!"

Among the masters in Prince Hao's Mansion, half of them flew to fight the fire, and the other half came to capture Tang Duomi.

That flame is Tang Duomi's original fire, which cannot be extinguished even with water, let alone extinguished.The fire grew bigger and bigger, and under Yu Rui's desperate eyes, the huge hall collapsed.

Tang Duomi draws a thin water mirror beside her, protecting a foot in front of her.

Although the water mirror is thin, but the masters of Prince Hao's Mansion pounced on it, even if they exhausted their life's unique skills, they could not break through the thin layer.

Before absolute strength, no matter how many people there are, it is meaningless.

Tang Duomi saw that Yurui was holding a fan tightly in her hand, and that white fan was particularly conspicuous in Yurui's bright red body.

Tang Duomi was very familiar with that fan, it was a fan that Qingfeng had used for a long time.

She raised her hand, and the green dragon whip flew out, wrapped around the fan in Yurui's hand, and snatched it away.

"Don't grab my fan!" Yurui held the fan tightly with both hands and refused to let go, and was dragged into the air by the green dragon whip.

With a flick of Tang Duomi's wrist, he spit out the green dragon whip secretly, sending Yu Rui flying horizontally and hitting the hard floor, bleeding from his forehead.

Regardless of the blood streaming from her head, Yurui flew towards Tang Duomi, crying loudly, "Give me back my fan! That's my token of love from Brother Qingfeng! Give it back to me!"

Yurui threw herself in front of the thin mirror, but no matter how she rushed, she couldn't break the water mirror.She begged bitterly: "Give me back, I beg you, give me back my fan..."

This fan is the only belonging that Qingfeng left behind. Yurui regards it as her life, and even if she takes her life in exchange, she doesn't want the fan to be damaged in the slightest.

Tang Duomi held the white jade fan in his hand, his fingertips trembling slightly.

Seeing this familiar fan, it seemed as if Qingfeng was standing in front of him, dressed in white, with a jade tree facing the wind, and with a smile on his face.

(End of this chapter)