For a moment, the room was surrounded by floating and unstable golden light.
Ao Tian and mi you Ning can only see the body faintly.
At this time, the only consciousness was in disorder.
What Princess Zhiqian, Huang Ying, said a hundred years ago.
These are not important, the most important is mi Lanyun!
These three words shocked mi you Ning.
Uncle Huang, the noble man, gave her the name of the reborn man.
Do you have the same name?
Miyuning has no time to think about it, and the reversal cycle has started.
Her body trembled uncontrollably, and then slowly calmed down.
The reverse circle floats in the void, and AO Tian and mi you Ning are out of touch.
The golden light is only over mi you Ning.
Ao Tian stepped back and looked at the scene in front of him, with a dark light in his eyes.
If it was her!
Miyuning's hair started without wind and gradually formed a fan-shaped bun, which transformed into a white jade hairpin and fixed it.
The white jade hairpin is the magic weapon of Princess Zhiqian.
This beautiful face, also began to slowly change, more beautiful and moving.
Closed eyes, people can not see how elegant the open eyes are.
A Lotus brand slowly appeared between the eyebrows.
Ao Tian looks at the reverse reincarnation disk floating on the top of the woman's head. He steps back again.
Finally, he sat on the bed and looked at the scene.
Miyuning's mind was flooded with memories.
A small snake is held in the hand, the beautiful face reveals the sadness, there is a fuzzy shadow in the heart.
The one who is familiar with the name of bone, MI Lanyun.
Once against the Lord of heaven.
And the figure of Ao Tian, and the Third Prince of the dragon.
These pictures couldn't be absorbed for a moment, and MI Youning fainted in the same place with a few low voices.
When she fainted, she was quickly put into her arms.
At the same time, the reverse reincarnation disk floating in the void also fell into the hands of the man.
Ao Tian looks at the woman in his arms with complicated eyes. Even the woman in red clothes turns into a celestial immortal's magic weapon.
The woman in front of her is Princess Zhiqian a hundred years ago.
The same look, the same dress.
The other party may be called out ahead of time, unable to accept it for a moment, and in a coma.
Ao Tian accepted his fate and threw the woman in his arms onto the bed without pity.
With the reverse samsara, you're going out the door.
The wrinkles between the eyebrows have never relaxed.
However, when he came to the door, his steps stopped suddenly.
He turned his head and glanced at the woman he had thrown on the bed with her arms hanging on the side.
Ao Tian didn't know why he couldn't sell it.
Whether this person is Huang Ying or Zhi Qian.
He can't like it too much.
The former is a kitten with sharp claws. If you have nothing to do, grab his heart and scratch his lung.
Although the latter was once a hundred years of kindness, it was also the "main culprit" who reduced him to this point.
While thinking, Ao Tian has turned back.
Back to the bed, he put his hand on the edge and put the brocade quilt on it.
Looking at the people on the bed is like sleeping quietly.
Ao Tian's cold and fierce eyes faded away, showing a gnashing emotion.
Glared at each other, turned and strode away.
When he closed the door, the sound was very loud, which showed that he was not in a good mood.
Ao Tian didn't know why.
Whether adopted by Princess Zhiqian thousands of years ago, or Huang Ying as a sacrifice.
He was attracted by their eyes.