"I'm afraid it's not just the excitement of this seat. There's a person who knows the existence of Feng Jueyin. I'm afraid it's more exciting than this seat."

Geng Leyu's tone is full of grief and hatred. Yes, she hates, she envies, her beauty is not inferior to Mu Xinyan, but in her cultivation, she really does not have mu Xinyan's talent.

"Who is the man the patriarch refers to?"

Red Yan some don't understand, is it mo Yuntian?

At the moment, the two people's minds are different.

"Hongyan, you haven't loved anyone, and you can't feel the pain. How deep you love, how much you hate."

Recalling that year, love is not broken, they did not let go of who, who also did not forget the cone of pain in the past.

"Patriarch, although Hongyan has never loved, she can also understand that the reason why people are suffering is that they have chosen the road and people they should not go."

"But some people, even if they go wrong, can still get what they want. Some people, clearly know that it is impossible, can still wait for another person, even if it is a hundred years later, still do not give up, Hongyan, I believe in the love of the eternal."

Geng Leyu's beautiful face, the expression changes infinitely.

Love, will make people become humble, and she, on her way to love, even humble love, also did not get from the fingertip across the moment of happiness.

Her humble love, in the end, is only her own wishful thinking.

"Since the patriarch believes in it, there is no regret!"

Hongyan's eyes look at Geng Leyu, but she can't see the joy and anger in her plain eyes.

Looking at the patriarch's painful look, her heart is still indifferent, she has never met the right person, so she did not love a person.

Geng Leyu did not speak, as if immersed in his own memories.

"Patriarch, it's late at night. Have a rest early!"

Finish saying, red Yan turns to leave.

When the wizard Shuibei returned to her palace, she took out what the red lotus gave her.

Under the candlelight, Shuibei wizard looked at it carefully. It was like a mirror with a green gem embedded on it. The bronze mirror reflected the face of the wizard in the water.

Is this?

Water times wizard's face surprised slowly.

She quickly took the old books out of the ring of space.

Excited to flip, in the middle part of the turn and her hands similar to the pattern, she is more excited.

"It's a soul killing mirror."

The wizard Shuibei whispered excitedly. She guessed correctly.

"Great."

Shuibei wizard put away the soul killing mirror. Tonight, she can have a safe sleep again.

Mingyue villa.

Mo Niang didn't wake up until midnight.

Mo Niang slowly opened her eyes and felt her hands numb.

She slowly stage head, saw the emperor tightly hold her hand, one hand on the forehead, seems to have fallen asleep.

"Shengrui."

Mo Niang calls softly.

The first emperor suddenly wakes up. Seeing Mo Niang wake up, he has a surprise in his black eyes.

"Munch, you're awake, but there's something wrong with you."

Mo Niang shook her head. "I'm ok. You go back and have a rest."

On hearing this, the emperor's eyes sank.

"Munch, you still won't forgive me, won't you, Munch? I promise you, I'll never do anything you don't like in the future."

The emperor's urgent assurance said that since these days, Manqi's attitude towards him has improved a lot. He wants to do well, and for the throne, he slowly gives up.

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