Quick Transmigration:He's Affected Again

I don't know how long later, the killing finally stopped, but everywhere you can see, there is a sea of blood, just like hell.

Water palace was created by him. Water and line are exactly the word "Yan". He only wanted to protect him in the future. Everyone said that it was evil skill, but he scoffed at that time. The so-called evil skill only depends on how the practitioners are. If the practitioners have the intention of harming others, they are naturally evil.

However, the skill was so rebellious that he sealed it as early as he got to the last level. Now, he has to break the seal in such a form.

Nangong huaiyue, dressed in bloody clothes, walked in the direction of Chen Yan. Even if it was the shuixinggong people who had followed him for many years, they could not help but feel shocked and consciously left him a distance from Chen Yan.

"That woman, get rid of it."

He was tired and didn't want to do it any more. He just put his arm around Chen Yan's body and ordered lightly.

Water palace people just want to start, but listen to Duanmu Qing loud voice: "wait!"

"Your Highness has left a message for you."

Duanmu Qinglu looks at the man with white hair and blood clothes in horror, and his whole body is shaking. She had no doubt that the man had just tried to kill her.

At Chen Yan's time, it seemed that the man had always been flattered and humiliated. Even though he was sometimes cold and inaccessible, he would never have been the blood thirsty appearance of the demon. Duanmuqing just took a look at Nangong huaiyue and felt a deep fear rising from the bottom of his heart.

"He What did you say... "

When Nangong huaiyue heard this, his eyes were stunned for a moment. When he spoke again, his voice had become extremely hoarse. It seemed that he had exhausted all his strength just by saying such a sentence.

Duanmuqing took a look at Nangong huaiyue tightly hooped in his arms. The pale man remembered his expression when he said those words, and his heart was in pain again.

"The prince said: I can't be the husband of yue'er in this life. In the next life, I'll make yue'er white and live up to her whole life."

"What's more, he said: in the second half of your life, you can only be widowed. Otherwise, he will be a ghost and won't let you go."

Duanmu Qing didn't know what mood he was in to say these words. Maybe he was a little jealous. The man who once loved him so much only put Nangong huaiyue in his heart from the beginning to the end. But perhaps more than that, it is a kind of sadness, mourning for the separation of yin and Yang.

Nangong huaiyue bowed his head and rubbed his face with long fingers, but he could not shed any more tears. His tears in this life had dried up, and there was no tears to shed. His heart was just dripping blood, but it was more painful than tears.

His voice is palpable tenderness, "if only he can say this, good life rascal..."

"He told me that day that he wanted me to wait for him to come back, but now he left me alone, and he cheated me again..."

"He used to ask me to call him Lang Jun, but I felt embarrassed and never called him. Now I really regret it, I really regret it..."

"Lang Jun, can you open your eyes and have a look at the moon? Mr. Lang, would you like to listen to the call of the moon every day? "

"Forget Lang Jun, you don't want yue'er any more. How can you open your eyes and look at yue'er again... "

"Lang Jun Is Yueer not waiting for you any more? "

"Lang Jun..."

Obviously, the man was whispering with a lover's voice, and his face was smiling. However, this appearance was more heartbreaking than crying.