The original problem occurred in nanningxin. This stupid woman approached Gu Bailu only with her memory. Unexpectedly, she saw the evil intention of Gu's split sky mirror and destroyed the Gu family.
"I I can't help it. I'm also forced... " Nanning pitifully tugged at the corner of his robe: "little emperor, now you are the only one who can save me. I don't want to be taken back by them. Those people are terrible."
"You know they're terrible, and you want to work with them?" Gu Yunjing kicked her away: "a useless chess piece, do you think you still need it?"
He stretched out his hand and threw out a white light, covering Nanning's heart. The powerful force made Nanning's brain skin numb, as if someone was pulling her scalp and trying to peel it off.
"Ah It's painful. What are you going to do! " Nanning cried out.
"Take back what doesn't belong to you."
Nanning's life and death have nothing to do with him, but Gu Bailu's soul that she took away must be returned to him.
"Don't Don't take it away. Without it, Wang will never listen to me again. Please don't...... " Nanning held her head in her arms and shouted in a shrill and humble voice.
"If you have it, the king will not pay attention to you. That's the end of your role." Gu Yunjing holds a crystal like bullet flying from Nanning's heart.
"No No...... " Nanning fainted with a scream.
Gu Yunjing didn't look at her, and entered the palace with a soul in his hand.
When he reached the palace, he opened his palm, and the spirit of memory hung in the air, shining with dazzling light.
There are brilliant memories of him and her, too much sweetness, and finally heartbreaking.
The reason why Nanning is so familiar with the past is because of it.
But the fake can't be true. Even if she has this spirit, she still can't get into the heart of fengqingtian.
Who said, at a glance of ten thousand years, fengqingtian's heart can still see her at a glance, no matter how many lives are separated, no matter how the appearance changes.
"I lost after all," sighed the lone cloud mirror
It's a matter of time, but it's not enough.
"Master, you haven't lost. Hasn't she been attracted to him?" A dark shadow flashed, dimly showing the outline of a beautiful and moving woman.
"Don't you feel moved? How can you let him sleep without moving? You don't know her. People you don't like, she will never let people do intimate behavior to her. I once touched her, she was very disgusted to avoid it."
Although she doesn't admit that she likes Feng Qingtian, it's just her self-protection.
He must not let her say it.
"Do you want to win? In fact, there are many ways to win, but you are reluctant to start each time. "
The master liked the woman so much that he couldn't help but let her do what she wanted.
What's more, he is still arbitrary and arbitrary.
In this way, how to compare with others.
As soon as Gu Yunjing's Pink robe was thrown away, he sat down on the couch, half looked up at the spirit of memory hanging on his head, and said quietly: "now I don't care about winning or losing, but I'm afraid I don't know how much I like them..."
"Shadow Jue cried heartily:" master, what are you suffering from this
"Because I like it, I can't let them together. Absolutely not."
The lone cloud mirror sat up and grasped the soul of memory in the palm of his hand: "the shadow is unique, it's time for you to move."
"As the master commanded, the maidservant was ready."