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Chapter 63


With old blood in his throat, Jiang Deming weakly retorted: Captain, no matter what, please believe in my vision!

There's no denying that this guy is beautiful in women's clothes, but even that can't hide his terrible personality as deep as the Mariana Trench.Huh~ Tangtang, he despises me!

Xian Linyuan cried even worse.Tang Xinfeng's gaze was almost murderous, and in the face of such a fierce look, Jiang Deming lowered his head decadently, Captain, please allow me to rest for a while, you continue.He's fed up, can't he hide if he can't afford to provoke him?

Well, of course, when he left, he didn't forget to carry the two massed humanoids on the ground.Jiang Deming left, Xian Linyuan didn't sigh anymore, and instead threw the person to the head and lay on the soft couch.Sugar Candy, why don't you ask me?

As if he hadn't noticed the bad posture at all, Xian Linyuan ambiguously pressed the person under him, and asked with dark eyes.What is there to ask?

Calmly wrapping around the other party's neck, Tang Xinfeng asked with a smile and asked rhetorically, isn't this good?

I thought you'd want to get your memories back.When he said this, Xian Linyuan hesitated slightly.It's not that I don't want toTang Xinfeng frowned slightly, and shook his head slightly: I just want to recall more things related to you, and the rest is no different to me, compared to those, the important thing is that you are by my side now.He had a hunch that if his memory was restored, he would become quite boring, and he was so bad that he was bound by rules and regulations and couldn't express his feelings frankly!

According to Jiang Deming's words and deeds, he can almost infer what kind of person he was before, stubborn, because of the so-called righteous dedication, he can't express his heart frankly to the person he likes, and constantly suppresses his own nature, and a variety of reasons combine to form Tang Xinfeng, a complex individual.These speculations made him a little vague, and even felt that it was not the real him.Sugar candy, you're so cute.Xian Linyuan buried his face in his arms almost excitedly, and rubbed it with a suspicious flush.Rao is him, and he has a little indigestion after eating such an affectionate confession.Do you like it?

Well!

Then I'll only do this to you from now on.Saying that, Tang Xinfeng's hands were also a little restless, the atmosphere was so good, he was sorry for his affectionate confession if he didn't do something.The salty aura suddenly increased, and feeling the restless hand on the skin, he subconsciously counterattacked.Both of them are novices on the road, and the car is very cautious, but compared to someone who is racing for the first time, Tang Xinfeng's things that are obedient to his heart are obviously slightly inferior.In the blink of an eye, under the teasing of Xian Linyuan, the offensive and defensive momentum reversed, and he almost groaned in brokenness.Stained with some crystal liquid, he lingered ambiguously between his lips, biting the other party's earlobe, looking at his confusion.Xian Linyuan, who admired this beauty, lowered his eyes slightly, and whether to eat or not was a serious question.The shackles of memory crack when they are hit hard, and now is clearly not a good time to regain your memory.There is no need to doubt it, Tang Xinfeng, who already has doubts about his memory, will open as long as he is teased for minutes to block the forbidden area of memory, just like the last time the two almost rolled together.However, if he doesn't eat it, is he still a man?

The delicious cake was in front of them, not to mention that every bit of this cake was made according to the salty Linyuan's intentions, and they were like a whole, clamoring to devour each other.Xian Linyuan decided that he wanted to follow his heart and be an upright man.He opened his teeth and claws, and gently swallowed the delicious cake into his stomach one bite at a time, until he licked the last cream away.Deliciousness is always nostalgic, and a piece of cake that is not perfect and the taste level will evolve again and again makes people taste it again and again.Various places, various postures have left traces of love on each other.In the middle of love, Tang Xinfeng couldn't help but think, he was probably a faint king, and now the person he did whatever he wanted was the demon concubine of the country, who was bound to deprive him of everything, and he was willing to do it!

As long as the other party looks at him, as long as the other party has him, his brain is already in a trance, and he speaks distractedly: Linyuan!

Well, it's me!

His body stiffened for a moment, and Xian Linyuan responded gently, and soon, it turned into a more intense offensive.It wasn't until the early hours of the morning, when the moonlight passed through his body, that Xian Linyuan gently kissed each other's tears overflowing from excitement, and the two fell asleep deeply.Half a moment later, Xian Linyuan quietly opened his eyes, and there was no sleepiness in his eyes.His long black hair was scattered around the pillow, and he rubbed a strand on his fingertips, and soon, the long hair became uncertain, a sign that the disguise imposed on him was beginning to dissipate.Xian Linyuan knew that these disguises were not the time to disappear, so he reached out and kissed his hair, making the uncertain color solidify again.His eyes became dark again, and the white veil covering his body could not hide the ambiguous traces, and he walked out slowly on his bare feet.Chapter 109 Reaching the Moonlight, stepping on the white jade steps, like a white ghost, he walked into the tallest palace.There is a sound of glass in the hall, the silk and bamboo are not played but make a beautiful sound, and the woman in a gorgeous festival costume is dancing, with a sad expression, as if there is an indescribable melancholy.On the contrary, her dance is vigorous and full of rhythm, which is the opposite of what you have seen in the bustling neighborhoods of the day, a sacrificial dance dedicated only to the gods.When the dance ended, there was only applause from one person.Jia Miao looked at the person, and the dark green eyes of the alien race revealed a resentment and a murderous aura that could not be checked.Xian Linyuan smiled reservedly, and the tulle half-draped on his shoulders revealed a few red strawberries, as long as he pulled it down a little, he could see the infinite good spring.Distinguished guests visit, Jia Miao has lost the welcome.Perhaps the surroundings and atmosphere were too subtle, and she spoke slowly as the wind blew through the decorative bells.Wherever and wherever you can see the princess dancing, it is the glory of the little girl.Xian Lin Yuanjiao smiled, a thin red flew on her cheeks, all blame Sugar Candy for being too sticky to me during this time, I couldn't find a chance to talk to the princess, visiting late at night, it was really abrupt, and I hope the princess won't worry about a little person like me.Xiu's eyebrows frowned slightly, and Jia Miao only felt a feeling of bewitching slut rushing towards her.Where is this woman so good, that Tang Xinfeng likes it so much?

Speaking of which, the princess's city is really prosperous.Xian Linyuan sighed, and I couldn't help but want to stay.Then stay, Jia Miao will arrange a suitable identity for you.The princess of the alien race said indifferently, without the slightest joy that her city was praised.Prosperity is prosperity, but the little woman is not interested in the fake.The hypocrisy of Xian Linyuan's laughter, as if he had a premonition, dodged the small bell that shot in front of him.The bell sank into the ground for three minutes, and a small hole appeared, and if it was solid, a hole would inevitably appear in the body.Jia Miao's eyes are even colder, outsider, what are your intentions?

It stands to reason that I'm the innocent party!

Xian Linyuan shrugged his shoulders and said innocently: "It's the princess, you have scribbled and altered other people's memories like paintings, so I should ask you what your intentions are."

You say my city is a painting!

Jia Miao shouted angrily, as if she had been humiliated by some great humiliation.Oh, a delicate painting, it deserves to be commended!

Xianlin is far away and faintly mending the knife.In an instant, the sound wave spread, and all the instruments played at the same time, turning into colorless swords and striking in all directions.The exquisite palace seems to have been scraped by a knife, and it instantly becomes pitted.The transparent barrier flashed with waves, Xian Linyuan had to be a little serious, not to mention anything else, this princess's spiritual power was at least not below him.However, because of the equivalent mental power, none of them can help anyone for a while!

Enough to vent, Jia Miao also calmed down, my patience is limited, don't think that I dare not kill you with his protection!

I can wash away the memories once, and of course I can wash them out a second time, and I want to see if his love for you is really that long-lasting.Even if it will be a lot of loss, it is completely worth it compared to Tang Xinfeng's value.The powerful and unassailable man can only be owned by her to keep her city safe for all eternity.No.Xian Linyuan tilted his head, tapped his cheek with his hand, and smiled cutely: I just came to make a deal with the princess.As an outsider.Jia Miao sneered, the killing intent in her heart went to the next level, do you think I would be so stupid?

Xian Linyuan asked seriously: A fake is a fake after all, and the illusion will eventually be shattered, Your Royal Highness the Princess, do you want to change history?

Do you want to go back to the real Hwaseong Castle in history?

Do you want to see those you can't see again?

His tone was seductive, with an irresistible appeal.You're delusional.Spit out almost word for word, Jia Miao retorted loudly, this is something that even God can't do!

HahahaIt's almost time to wake up, little girl's pretend wine game!

You Jiamiao wanted to be angry, but there was no way to refute it, and you were speechless for a while.But I can do what God can't.Like a depraved demon that seduces mortals, Xian Linyuan bit his fingertips lightly, and his thin lips opened and closed lightly: I have a way to fulfill your wishes.Even if what you say is true, why should I believe you?

Jia Miao looked at him, I'm not a fool, I still know how to seek skin with a tiger!

Of course, I don't think the princess is a fool, but in that case, princess, you might as well tell me why you came back to life?

Xian Linyuan asked rhetorically, the blessings that have been given to you by the gods who have abandoned you for thousands of years?

Of course not, Jia Miao couldn't be clearer anymore, her green eyes were full of hurt emotions, as a wisp of remnant soul, she struggled in the world with resentment for thousands of years, she had seen a lot in the millennium, and gradually understood a lot.God, who has forsaken them, has long since forsaken them.The refuge they seek is nothing more than psychological comfort.In fact, she almost gave up not long ago, in the end it was just a wisp of remnant soul, scattered and scattered, just when she was disheartened, an inexplicable and mysterious power shrouded the ruins of the wall where she was, and the remnant soul of a thousand years regained its body and walked on this broken ancient ruins.With this power, she has a strong obsession with making the thousand-year-old city reappear.At first, she was a little uncomfortable with the power, and the inhabitants were a bunch of walking dead, but gradually she became familiar with it, and the splendor of the city was revealed little by little.She was ecstatic, almost thinking it was a miracle.Even if it was hypocrisy, it always gave her some comfort, and even the sins she had committed seemed to be alleviated.Tang Xinfeng's arrival was undoubtedly a shot in the arm for her, this man who was flamboyant and almost destroyed the entire city had unparalleled strength, but he also had such obvious psychic holes.She bewitched him and left him behind, wanting to forge the sharpest blade possible.She knew that a fake was a fake after all, and her citygoers were just a bunch of fakes he had fabricated himself.The dead will not be resurrected, she deceives herself and refuses to fabricate the true master of the past and Jinhua His father, constantly reminding herself!

But now someone is telling her that history can be changed, that she can correct her mistakes?

Although she didn't want to admit it, her shameful heart was moved.Seeing Jiamiao's shaking, the corners of Xian Linyuan's lips were gently hooked, and the fish was hooked!

If you can't answer, I'll tell you.Xian Lin walked a few steps away, slowly approached the princess who was already a little sluggish, and whispered: The power that made you come to the world again comes from another world, you can call him the dark matter world!

Now that you have gained his power, you should also be able to receive some fragments of information from that world, at the beginning, he will give you great power, and in the end, he will be stingy to completely recycle this power.When the time comes, not only you, but even the city with this hypocrisy will turn into nothingness, leaving no trace.Bu Jia Miao's body trembled in fear, she knew that what this person said was not a lie, and the moment she gained that power, she did understand the horror of that world.Dark, deep, full of disorderly chaos, she almost got lost in it just by a cursory glance.The beauty brewed by the darkness is fragile after all, and it will be shattered with a single blow.What do you want?

She was shaken, but her heart was moved.I just want to turn the world upside down a little, your thing is just incidental!

Xian Linyuan replied with a smile, life always needs a little excitement!

Rest assured, I don't look down on you yet, or I'll go to the city tomorrow and tear my throat and shout at your citizens that you are all false, a bunch of creatures who don't even have souls.After all, your blueprint is too little, and they fanatically embrace you as the Creator, but they themselves are fatally deficient, and as long as they realize that the slightest mistake is wrong, they will dissipate.Ho Ho look at your face, I'm right.Xian Linyuan drooped the eyes of the dead fish, revealing a shameless smile that threatened the princess in front of him.Jia Miao was unhappy, but this person was right, she failed several times in the process of recreating the present-day Hwaseong City, and finally built a fanatical faith centered on her to succeed.Also a mental manipulator, this person shouts loudly over the city, and at least a third of the incomplete will doubt themselves.Once doubts arise, the loopholes will expand infinitely, and the fear will spread, and then she will have to start all over again.What do you want me to do.Jia Miao looked at the person in front of her viciously, and accepted the threat: If you dare to lie to me, even if you die, I will definitely pull you into the eighteenth layer of hell and never be able to live forever!

Your Highness, Princess, you are already a dead man.The so-called physical body is just a vessel constructed by virtue of the dark matter world, Xian Lin replied faintly, but I accept your threat, I hope you will listen to my arrangement next, we will succeed!

Otherwise, without the eighteen layers of hell, we would all be lost in the dark matter realm together.Don't be afraid, that place is much friendlier than the eighteenth layer of hell, and you won't feel the pain at all!

He will only lose himself, fall into infinite madness, and be completely out of touch with this world.Looking at the smiling dead fish eyes, Jia Miao gritted her teeth and said: You say!

As long as I can go back in time and change history, I can do whatever you ask me to do!

At this moment, she went crazy!

Knowing that this person was cheating on her, she also wanted to let go and play a game!

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It's a big deal, let's die together, as the other party said, she is already a dead person, what is there to be afraid of.