Hearing this, Minghuang looked at Yunyi in surprise, and then realized that after all, she still had a place in Wuya's heart.
"Tell me sincerely, is this curse aimed at you or Wuya?"
Minghuang asked seriously.
Yunyi blinked, and then chuckled, "Will he still love others?
Does he still need to end love?"
"Then I can't teach you.
This will harm you.
It was Wuya's mistake.
Why should you punish yourself for the mistakes of others?"
Minghuang angrily swept away all the talismans written on the ground.
Er Jing.
How can a person who doesn't love others be happy?
He must not harm Xiao Yun'er.
Yunyi looked at the swept floor, then raised her eyes to Minghuang, then hugged her knees with her hands, her chin resting on her knees, and stared at the burning flames without blinking.
"The person I love most has the hatred of killing my father.
Even if I kill him, but I can't forget this, then what's the point of my life?
It will only be more painful.
Life is worse than death."
The flat tone made Minghuang feel very uncomfortable, "There is a forgetfulness pill."
"The love is too deep, I can't forget it."
Yun Yi raised her eyes and asked Minghuang.
Moreover, the Forgetting Pill is not a once and for all solution, and it may be restored at any time.
Minghuang was choked and speechless.
To be honest, Yunyi was just hung up on hatred at this time.
Once she got her revenge, she might not be able to survive unless she could really forget all this. , can we return to that carefree little Yun'er.
Minghuang didn't say anything, and Yunyi didn't say anything to force him either.
He just stared blankly at the dancing flames.
Minghuang looked at her for a long time, and finally sighed helplessly, picked up a branch, and drew on the ground, "It's not good to spoil you too much, good or bad, I can't refuse your request."
Hearing these words of helpless pampering, Yun Yi tilted her body in discomfort and leaned on Ming Huang's shoulder.
Tears fell silently, "It would be great if the person I liked was you in the beginning."
In this way, there would be no tragedy today.
Minghuang stretched out his hand and patted her back comfortingly, "We were brothers and sisters from the beginning.
You can't do such a thing as knowing each other, but I did it to Hua'er."
Yunyi felt very uncomfortable, feeling uncomfortable from the bottom of her heart.
The heart-piercing pain made her breathless.
"Cry if you want, have a good cry, and when you're done venting, I'll teach you the spell."
After listening to Minghuang's words, Yunyi, who was trying not to cry, let out a loud cry.
The cry was very loud, especially in this quiet night with only the cold wind.
Tang Xueying, who was picking up branches outside, heard Yun Yi's cry, paused her hands, narrowed her eyes, and then came back holding the branches.
From a distance, she saw Yun Yi leaning on Ming Huang's shoulder, crying convulsively, Crying so sadly.
She has never seen Sister Yun cry like this.
Ever since she met Sister Yun, Sister Yun has always loved to laugh and be playful, like a naughty pistachio.
She can always make people laugh, and she does weird things that make people touch her.
No idea.
With such a good status, many people have been persecuted and dare not do anything to Sister Yun.
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When she first arrived at Sister Yun's side, no one dared to do anything to Sister Yun and could only bully her as a little maid.
It was Sister Yun who protected her behind her in a domineering manner and beat those people until they cried for father and mother.
It was Sister Yun who cared for her like a younger sister.
Sister Yun is really good, really good
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