Evil Prince's Love's No Limit

——What does the princess mean today?

Looking at Mr. Meng's words written in the book, Su Zijin took a step forward and stood in front of Mr. Meng, his eyes staring at him coldly, but he laughed innocently: "I'm here to answer Mr. Meng's doubts. Doesn't Mr. Meng want to know how my fate is?"

This is a question that strikes at Mr. Meng's weakness.

From the calculation of Su Zijin's fate, he has been puzzled until now. He can't figure out why her fate should be Zheng Feng Ge, but there is an offset. This doubt is like cat scratch. Every time he thinks of it, he wants to solve it, but he can't help it.

Now Su Zijin said that he wanted to tell him that such a temptation was like putting a lot of silver in front of a poor and destitute gangster. He couldn't resist the temptation and wrote down uncontrollably: does the princess know? Why on earth is this?

"I know it." Su Zijin eyebrow tail a pick, the smile of the corner of the mouth infected with a touch of evil spirit, slowly said: "must be Mr. Meng also counted, I am a positive Feng Ge, should be born phoenix life, can be biased, how can not calculate is why? Because I am a man who died once. I crawled back from hell and came back from rebirth. I will never enter the royal family in this life. Naturally, this fate has changed. "

Rebirth!

Hearing these two words, and thinking of Su Zijin's life grid plate, Mr. Meng was surprised to see Su Zijin's shaking eyes. His eyes were full of disbelief and disbelief. His lips closed one after another, and after a short time, he raised his pen.

It's impossible. There is life and death. There can't be any rebirth!

"What's impossible in the world? If I'm not, how to explain the fate? Mr. Meng knows this better than I do Su Zijin approached one point, looked at the struggle and hesitation in Mr. Meng's eyes, and then said: "Mr. Meng, if you don't believe it, you can think about it. I have never met you. Why do I know you? Why do you know that you will come here alone and wait for you here? I'm not a man of virtue, but I know my destiny? "

Su Zijin this three consecutive questions Mr. Meng thoroughly asked dumb words, he did not know how to refute.

Indeed, he is very clear that he and Su Zijin have not met one side, and this small Taoist temple even Xiao Luochen do not know, how can su Zijin know?

As for the fate grid, he couldn't explain it. It was only their school that could do it. Now he is the only one in this school who has this ability. No one else can give her a fortune teller.

"It seems that Mr. Meng has some answers in his mind. Since all the words have been said, I'll tell them all at once. Mr. Meng, you can see that Xiao Luochen is born to be an emperor, but the bottom is weak. So you want to help him with my natural Phoenix. Therefore, you do not hesitate to use any means, but fail again and again. You must feel strange.

I tell you, because you succeeded in the previous life, Xiao Luochen got my trust from Su Lingshan when I was most vulnerable. I thought that he really loved me, and I really became his help, giving advice to him, soliciting powerful officials for him, fighting for him, destroying your family Finally, he ascended to the throne of God, but I was taken by him by caesarean section. Mother and son died. Mr. Meng, how much do you think I hate? "

Hearing this, looking at Su Zijin's smiling eyes that can't be turned into hatred, Mr. Meng's mouth can't stop shaking.

I don't know why, when Su Zijin said, some pictures were constantly sketched out in his head. They were vivid, as if they had happened. They were shocking. At this time, Su Zijin's anger was even more frightening, which made him step back.

-- princess, even if what you say is true, what does it have to do with me?

"Doesn't it matter?" Su Zijin's eyes turned, and fell on Mr. Meng's body like a cold and sharp ice cone suddenly pierced into his heart, and his whole body trembled violently. It's true that Xiao Feng was born to be the chief culprit of all these things? Even if you don't care about the previous life, you still want me to be the stepping stone of Xiao Luochen. How can I repay you for such a thing

Su Zijin's ending was very long, like a thorn whip across her heart. It was painful and frightening, but she had a bright smile on her face. She followed her step closer and asked softly, "Mr. Meng, you can judge people's lives. I ask you, can you calculate your own life?"

Hearing this, Mr. Meng's heart fell sharply. He knew that Su Zijin's Kung Fu was not low. Although he had some skills, there were so many people inside and outside here, and it was difficult for him to fly.

After swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Mr. Meng's trembling hand wrote on the book: is the princess going to die today?

Su Zijin shook his head slightly, walked out, and said: "I don't want Mr. Meng's life. You're not sure that Xiao Luochen was born to be an emperor. Do you want to help him? Although I don't know why you have to choose him, I don't want to know, but I want to tell you that this matter has failed. Xiao Luochen will fall down when he is closest to the throne, and I want you to watch him fall and see the people you try your best to help to be pushed into hell by yourself. "By myself?

This word in Mr. Meng's head around, immediately understand Su Zijin's meaning, she is to find someone to replace him to lure Xiao Luochen to go to hell step by step. If Xiao Luochen is dead, then he will

No! no way!

Mr. Meng got excited and wrote a sentence on the book with shaking hands. He walked quickly to Su Zijin, stopped her way and raised the book.

-- absolutely not. Your highness is the order of the emperor of Jiulong, and he is the real one. You are against the heaven to do so! Against the sky!

"Against the sky?" Su Zijin snorted coldly. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the pamphlet in Mr. Meng's hand. He pulled both hands and tore it into pieces. He threw it coldly on the ground. There was a voice saying, "Mr. Meng, I'm a person who crawled back from hell. Do you think I'm afraid of destiny? My rebirth is against the heaven. What I want is to change my life against the heaven. Don't tell me that there is retribution. I'm not afraid. "

Said, Su Zijin hands a Yang, paper flying, Rao sluggish Mr. Meng to go out.

Turning around, looking at Su Zijin's back and the heavy clouds outside through the falling paper, Mr. Meng's body trembled with hesitation sieve.

Devil! evil spirit! Devil from hell!

His whole life, their door and the treasure in the underground palace were destroyed by this evil ghost! It's all over!

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