Emperor Yan's Domination: The Heaven-defying Demon Concubine Evils the World

Chapter 16 Double Fuzzy Memory Special Constitution
Time flies, days pass.

In the prime minister's mansion far away in the remote barren hills of the capital, the uncles woke up early in the morning to clean.

The mansion is warm and cool, the green bamboos are swaying, and the morning mist is scattered, the spring is bright and the scenery is pleasant.

On the left side of the main hall, there is an exquisite and small attic. The strange mountains and rocks and the morning mist are peaceful and lingering, creating a refreshing and pure air.

The warm sun penetrated into the Yunyue Pavilion through the bamboo window, and the fragmented stream of red gold lightly wrapped the ancient sword beside the bed.

The gauze curtains fluttered with the wind, the green and green bamboo leaves brushed against the bamboo window, and on the exquisitely carved jade bamboo bed, a woman with a cold expression slept peacefully.

During her breathing, the faint and strange flower fragrance diffused and overflowed, and the delicate brows revealed the clear charm of breaking through the dust.

The sun caressed her eyelids, her thin eyelids loosened, and her even breathing gradually became rapid, as if she had fallen into an inescapable dream.

Many faces that were both unfamiliar and familiar to her gradually appeared in her mind. Those faces gradually approached her soul sea of ​​consciousness, and her perception gradually became clear. Just as the sea of ​​consciousness was about to distinguish those faces clearly, the images flashed by.

Immediately afterwards, the voices corresponding to those faces became clearer and clearer, constantly echoing in my mind.

"Yue'er, Helian Yunyue, Witch, Little Yunyue, Little Lianlian, Yueyun, Miss Yunyue, Senior Sister, Yueyue, Little Junior Sister..." All kinds of voices kept echoing in my mind. Memories flooded in like a flood.

Yunyue seemed to be in a long dream, her brows were tightly furrowed, beads of sweat kept slipping down, and the cold sweat had already soaked her skirt.

It was as if something was controlling her dreams and she couldn't break free.

"Shua—" Yunyue felt a pain in her heart, she suddenly opened her eyes, the sharp glow flashed by, and she exhaled forcefully for a while, the stale air stuck in her heart gradually dissipated.

Yunyue sat up quickly, hugged the soft pillow, concentrated and calmed down, her consciousness slowly returned, but those voices faded to indistinct, perhaps because there was too much information, only half a meeting, cold sweat beads along the soft outline It flowed down to her chin and dripped on her cold fingers.

"Witch—Senior Sister—Junior Sister—Yueyun—Little Lianlian—?" Yunyue muttered to herself, shaking her head vigorously, trying to shake off the heaviness and tingling pain in her mind.

Some of the calls she could understand were calling "her", but some of them were very puzzling to her.

"Helian Yunyue——" Yunyue rubbed the center of her brows, and called out "myself", Hei Yao's eyes were a little suspicious, and after regaining her emotions, she got out of bed and sat in front of the dressing table.

Yunyue looked at herself in the mirror with a cold expression, her eyes flashed with a thousand glass brilliance, those beautiful eyes like obsidian made her breathing gradually become sluggish, and her flat heart beat half a beat faster.

Two cool fingers caressed the glittering eyes, the deep cold pool hidden in the bottom of the eyes was slightly rippling.

Those extremely ordinary black eyes swayed her mind, and she was unknowingly intoxicated in the black ocean, and it was difficult to regain her consciousness for a long time.

Yunyue looked at herself in the mirror with an indifferent and cold expression, her eyes shone with a thousand glass brilliance, and her breath was quite seductive.

Those obsidian-like beautiful eyes made her breathing slow and her beating heart speed up half a beat. She was nostalgic for the beauty of the obsidian in her pupils, and her voice was stagnant.

Black, black eyes!

Two cool fingers caressed the glittering eyes, the hidden cold pool at the bottom of the eyes, the calm surface of the pool, the waves were slightly rippling, the face was as indifferent as water, flowing with unbelievable colors, she whispered softly, " The eyes are really black!"

Those extremely ordinary black eyes shook her mind, making her unknowingly intoxicated in that black ocean, and it was hard to get back to her senses for a long time.

This pair of ordinary black eyes was exactly what she had longed to have in her previous life!

Her soul, which was suppressed under the huge ice, was drawn by the mind she had just touched, and a trace of warmth began to seep in without a trace.

After a long while, Yunyue's thoughts flowed, and the image of having the red light ability and a strange body in her previous life flashed in her mind, her shining beautiful eyes instantly darkened, she looked down at her hand, and took a deep breath nervously.

After a while, she faced each other with her palms facing each other, slowly opened a small distance, her eyes flicked left and right, as if she was recalling something, and then, she used this body that had never operated a supernatural power to operate according to her memory. Another breath she was familiar with.

"call--"

Slowly, the breath spread all over the body.

Yunyue looked down at the empty space between her two palms for a long time. She moved for a while and gradually became proficient. She tried to move in one go. After running about five or six times, she still didn't see any movement between her two palms. Ripples appeared in the eyes.

No red light!She doesn't have that strange ability!

She tried several times to make sure that there was no trace of red light flashing.

"Heh—" She exhaled slowly, she became an ordinary person!

It's a pity that the sky is often not what people want!

Before Yunyue had time to be happy, when she exhaled, a red light flashed between her hands. Although the red light was fleeting, she saw it accurately in her eyes. As soon as the red light flashed, she was instantly sluggish like a rock.

how come?
Yunyue ran her inner breath again in a daze, and saw a flash of red light again. After running it several times, a thick red light gradually gathered in her hand, and the red light slowly condensed into a shape in the palm of her hand. An unstable ball of light.

Yunyue looked at the red ball of light in her palm, her heart was suffocated, the luster of despair covered her eyes thinly, she clenched her hands tightly, hiding the red light in her palm to prevent it from passing away.

She didn't want to see it, and she didn't dare to see it!
She sat quietly like this for a while, and inadvertently, her eyes caught an ancient sword in the corner, and she suddenly thought of something.

"Bang-"

The ancient sword was pulled out, and the dull sight fell on the sharp blade. The sword turned and stood on the white wrist.

"Hey——" There was a sound of sharp blades piercing flesh, and a wound that was neither wide nor thin was cut on the wrist.

Bright red blood gushed out, but miraculously, before the blood on the wrist had time to flow out, the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

how come!
The light in Yunyue's eyes froze, and the light eyes flickered with a hollow and desperate luster, and even her breathing could hear the rhythm of starting and stopping.

The feeling of being devoured by despair just as hope was ignited, seemed to drive her into the abyss again. At this time, she seemed to escape into the bottomless abyss, and she could not see any light. She saw the self-healing wound, and had to become an ordinary person little attachment.

Yunyue froze in place for a long while, put away the ancient sword weakly and returned to the dressing table. In the mirror, her beautiful eyes were dim and dull. She seemed to have given up any hope for her greatest wish. She sat quietly After a while, it was comforting to think that I lost the eyes that drove her to a dead end.

After a few breaths, the dim beautiful eyes gradually brightened up again.

Already with black eyes, she is enough!
After Yunyue wiped the blood away, she put away the ancient sword. She lay down on the dressing table, closed her eyes and rested with a relaxed expression.

She seemed to have slept for a while. In her sleep, her soft lips curled up slightly, her smile was gentle and sweet, and she murmured, "Han Ye-Yin Mo-Ling Jue-Jue Yan-Dudu-Yan-Si- "

After a while, a clear male voice suddenly came from outside the door.

"Yue'er—"

She had already memorized this unique clear and mellow voice like a stream like a spring yesterday.

Yunyue heard the soft calls, got up quickly, and strode out the door.

The lotus steps are gentle, while walking, the hem of the clothes is light, the white clothes are light, and the slender figure is peerless.

The man outside the door had a straight nose, warm lips, delicate eyebrows, gentle eyes, fair skin, and a peerlessly handsome face.

His black hair is tied with a green ribbon, and he is dressed in a blue silk and satin dress. Around his waist is a belt engraved with green bamboo patterns, and around his waist is a round piece of white warm jade.

The unique fresh and gentle breath of Qingying bamboo lingers on the body, wherever the breath goes, it is easy to sink.

Yunyue looked at her brother who was as gentle as jade in front of her, and her uneasy heart gradually calmed down the moment she met his gentle and beautiful handsome face.

(End of this chapter)