There was a hint of sadness between his eyebrows.
When Wu Ye came in, what he saw was Ye Xingtong in a bright red wedding dress holding an unconscious young man in a groom's suit.
Seeing the strange yet familiar woman in front of him, Wu Ye couldn't help but take a step forward and asked, "We have known each other before, right?"
As soon as he saw Ye Xingtong, he felt that she was very familiar to her, and her smell was also familiar to him.
Although the aura of Bing Ling was different from before, he could confirm that many strange things had happened to them.
Ye Xingtong was immersed in sadness. Outsiders were dispensable to her. She glanced at Wu Ye lightly and then looked away: "I don't know you."
His eyes moved down and fell on Jun Yifan's handsome face in his arms. A smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "Yifan, thank you for taking care of me these days. Even if you have deceived me, we are clear. You Everything you have done to me has been wiped out. From today on, I am your wife."
"You don't know me?" Wu Ye looked at Ye Xingtong in disbelief, with a hint of hurt in his eyes.
Squatting down and shaking her arm: "How could you not know me? We have experienced many things together. I even gave up my thousand-year inner elixir for you, and you did not hesitate to sacrifice your life for me." , how could you not know me? Do you have any difficulties? "
Emperor Wu glanced at the two of them for a moment and said in a deep voice: "Xingtong, I have said what I should say just now. I also ask Princess Qingyang to put Yifan down. Yifan's spirit in heaven does not want the princess to be in deep crisis."
"You're talking nonsense!" Ye Xingtong glared at Emperor Wu fiercely: "Yifan is still fine, he just fell asleep, don't talk nonsense!"
"Ye Xingtong!" Ye Xingyu couldn't bear it anymore and roared angrily: "See clearly, see clearly, Jun Yifan is dead, he is dead, so stop deceiving yourself."
"Stop talking, your sister is already very sad, very sad, so don't say anything to hurt her." Menghui couldn't bear to say.
"Ye Xingtong, you are Bing Ling, my Bing Ling, how can you hold another man?" Wu Ye was furious, flipped his wrist and pulled Ye Xingtong up from the air: "You can only be I am Wu Ye’s wife.”
"Are you a demon?" Lin Daozhi, who was half-kneeling on the ground with a heavy expression, finally stood up, gently shook the bell on his body, and looked at Wu Ye: "Let her go!"
"So what if I don't let her go?" Wu Ye glanced at him sideways, with a cold light in his eyes: "She was my woman in her last life. She left me regardless of my wishes. I will never let her go in this life."
Ye Xingtong was dragged by him. Although she felt uncomfortable, she still resisted his strength with her hands.
Although her martial arts skills were high, she was like a little ant in Wu Ye's hands. No matter how much force she exerted, it was like hitting cotton.
He glared at Wu Ye angrily: "Let me go. I have no grudge against you. Why are you holding on to me?"
This man is so strange. He has a good face that makes people and gods angry, but he is actually a man with a very bad temper.
"Ye Xingtong..." Ye Xingyu shouted in panic, not daring to act rashly.
"Master Wu, I think there must be some misunderstanding." Emperor Wu raised his hand at the right time and said, "Princess Qingyang once lost her memory. Maybe she doesn't remember what happened between you."
"Amnesia?" Wu Ye was shocked and hugged Ye Xingtong tightly in his arms: "Even you have lost your memory, so you have to remember me. Don't worry, I will let you remember me."
With a wave of his hand, a burst of red light flashed. Ye Xingtong's red wedding dress turned into pieces and fell down. The phoenix crown symbolizing the crown princess also disappeared, and her black hair was scattered around her waist.
With another move of his hand, Ye Xingtong was already wearing a white silk gauze skirt.
This white gauze dress is very beautiful and ethereal, and it fits Ye Xingtong perfectly, as if it was tailor-made for her.
The whole person suddenly had an ethereal fairy aura.
Ye Xingtong was annoyed and angry, and beat Wu Ye's chest hard, but she couldn't break free from his restraint.
"Let me go. I'm married. My husband is Jun Yifan."
Wu Ye did not let go, but hugged Ye Xingtong tightly, pursed his lips and said: "You are my wife, and you are destined to be my Wu Ye's wife. You will never be able to escape in this life!"
"Young Master, please let go of my sister." Ye Xingyu pointed his sword at Wu Ye with a deep look in his eyes.
Emperor Wu also advised: "If there is any misunderstanding, everyone can sit down and talk about it."
"You are so brave and evil, don't harm innocent people in vain. See if I won't accept you!" Lin Daozhi took the bell from his waist and shook it vigorously in his hand.
In an instant, a deafening sound rang out.
Like thunder rolling, the sky collapsed and the earth collapsed.
The sound of this bell has no impact on humans. To them, it is no different from the sound of ordinary bells.
But to the demon's ears, it was very different.
Almost all monsters and ghosts will hear some terrible sound as long as they hear the sound of the bell.
To enlighten the deaf and enlighten the mind, life is worse than death.
Wu Ye just smiled faintly and remained motionless. A flash of red lit up on his forehead, directly attacking Lin Daozhi's bell.
Lin Daozhi's eyes flashed and he gathered all his spiritual power to resist.
This demon is really unfathomable, even he can't tell the depth of his cultivation.
It seems that he has met a strong opponent today.
There was a loud "bang" sound.
Everyone looked at the ground in disbelief.
The bell turned into countless fragments and scattered, making a crisp sound.
In the blink of an eye it dissipated into air.
"You..." Lin Daozhi looked at his empty hands, his eyes full of shock: "Who are you?"
A sentence kept ringing in his mind: "The bell is gone, the bell left to him by his master is gone."
It was an ancient divine object, its power was infinite, its hidden magic power was unfathomable and indestructible.
Over the years, no matter how great the danger, there has never been a single malfunction.
No, this is incredible.
"Does who I am have anything to do with you?" Wu Ye said coldly, letting go of Ye Xingtong slightly, placing a kiss on her forehead, and holding her in his arms again, with a look of joy on his face: "Bing Ling, I found you. I finally found you. You can never leave me again. I will never let you go."
She is not Bing Ling, this person must have recognized the wrong person.
Ye Xingtong was just thinking about how to get out of this man's arms, when suddenly a red light flashed in his eyes, and there was a sharp pain in his head, as if his mind was out of control.
The ghostly voice sounded in her ears again: "He is Wu Ye, your enemy. Kill him with one knife. Kill him. Jun Yifan was killed by him. Your southern border country has fallen into this state." The situation is also his doing. His purpose is to destroy you, destroy you, in order to take revenge, to take revenge for your father and your husband, kill him, kill him... His cover is the one between his forehead The red mark, if you pierce it there, he will never be reincarnated!"
kill him!
The red light in Ye Xingtong's eyes became deeper and deeper. He didn't know where the strength came from. He pushed Wu Ye away with one push, took the long sword from Ye Xingyu's hand and pointed it towards the lightning mark on Wu Ye's forehead. Stab away.
What happened at this moment was just an instant. Ye Xingtong's speed was so fast that even Lin Daozhi didn't clearly see how she took action.
"You want to kill me?" Wu Ye looked at Ye Xingtong's movements with a smile on his face.
Facing Wu Ye's gentle and loving smile, something seemed to flash through his mind. Just when the sword just touched the lightning mark on his forehead, he suddenly shouted, paused slightly in his hand, and pulled the long sword away. Move down and stab towards the heart.
Everyone watched this with wide eyes.
I wanted to stop it from happening, but I couldn't do anything.
When Ye Xingtong stabbed the sword into Wu Ye's body, at that moment, he regained consciousness, pulled out the sword from his body with trembling hands, and blood spattered all over the floor.
With a shake in his hand, the sword in his hand fell to the ground with a crisp sound.
"I… "
With a "plop", Wu Ye covered his chest with blood gushing out and knelt on the ground with one knee. A wry smile appeared at the corner of his lips and he looked at Ye Xingtong.
The red lightning mark on his forehead also seemed to fade a bit.
Ye Xingtong also covered her head and squatted on the ground, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably.
My heart felt like it was being cut open bit by bit with a knife.
Why, why, why did she cry, why did her heart hurt so much.
She didn't mean it, she didn't mean to hurt him, no, no...
No, not her, not...
"There's nothing good to see. It's so flat that you can't even see two things."
"Okay, I promise you, but first you have to agree to a few conditions."
"First, you have to keep me by your side in the recent period and you are not allowed to bully me."
"Second, I am weak now, and you have to protect me from any harm."
"Thirdly, if you have something delicious to eat, stick to me first."
"Fourth, you can't force me to do anything unless I want to."
"Demon King Dongfang Ming took the opportunity to cause trouble. I was secretly attacked by Demon King. In single combat, none of the ten Dongfang Mings can be my opponent."
"Even if I was attacked by him, I was able to subdue him. Just because the weather was not as expected, I was struck by a thunderstorm by chance, which almost killed me."
"I just have a bad character. Even if someone shows me off, why does it matter to you? What I want is my business. I have never seen such an unsympathetic woman like you."
"Snake demon, if you want her life, you must first pass my test."
…
His anger, his irritation, his risking his life to save his life, his irritability, his gentleness...
All the memories appear in my mind like a movie.
A few digressions. I don’t know how many times Feiyan almost couldn’t hold on anymore. Many things are easy to say but very difficult to do. You may have experienced a lot of setbacks and tribulations. Every day Every time, you will be hit to pieces, but I believe that hard work pays off, because the interests and ideals in my heart are constantly supported by supporters to encourage myself. No matter what the result is, at least I tried my best, leaving no regrets, and my heart is magnanimous, right? Hee hee, don’t bother with some thoughts.
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