Chapter 299

Eyebrow light frown, the little Lord this life really can compose the unfinished love song of the last life together with the saint? In my mind, there is another person's shadow, who has only seen one face, wearing a silver butterfly mask, extremely cold man. He was the only strong enemy of Shao Zhu. His love for the saint is no less than that of the little Lord, but he is more resolute than the little Lord. He gives up everything and falls into samsara with the virgin, just for the reunion of the whole life.

The door of the room was pushed open gently, and the pretty figure of the cold night pupil came in. After the door was closed by green Ling, he untied his cloak on the mountain and hung it on the shelf. He looked up at the people standing in front of the window not far away. His red lips were slightly open, and he asked with concern, "how about it? Does your injury matter? Come to me if you need to. "

"Star son, I still have my place in your heart?" Smell speech North Chen Mo Xuan heart move, look a little excited, urgent ask a way.

"I said, no matter what happened between us, it was a thousand years ago. Why do you torture yourself with something I don't remember?" Cold night pupil droops the eye, avoids his fiery sight line, indifferently said. Maybe her words sound a little too unfeeling to outsiders, but she has to say so. Even if she is really the reincarnation of Murong Xinger, it is also the body, not as her soul. She can't live in another person's heart as a stand in for one person, which has nothing to do with love, but psychological intransigence.

"Star son, it doesn't matter. I can wait. If I can't wait for you to open up to me again, at least I can wait for your happy day." North Chen Mo Xuan wry smile, the brilliance in the eyes dim down, this is the result that he should have known, isn't it? ha-ha.

"What are you doing? It doesn't matter if you torture yourself with things that others don't remember? " Looking at the expression of the North Chen Mo Xuan, he opened his mouth. After all, he could not bear to say more heartless words. He sighed heavily and said quietly, "you know clearly that I am not Murong xing'er. Apart from this face, no place is the same. You know this more than I do. I am me and she is her. Lengyetong has no connection with her except the reincarnation of Murong Xinger. Why are you so stubborn that you refuse to admit this fact? "

"I know that my star never shows such a strange and indifferent expression to me." Beichen ink Xuan grinned bitterly, with deep attachment in his eyebrows and eyes. He raised his head and turned back the warmth of his eyes. He chuckled at the topic and said, "do you want to ask about fuxiqin?"

"Well, for a spoony like you, it's useless to say anything unless you think it out." With a sigh, shaking his head, he said helplessly. According to the last words of Beichen Moxuan, he said, "well, first, I came to see your injury. Second, I want to ask you about Fuxi Qin. Why didn't I have the same phenomenon as you after I used it? And the origin of the piano. "

"Fuxi Qin is one of the five ancient deities. The Qin of Fuxi, the ancient great God, played an important role in the war between gods and Demons 10000 years ago." Beichen ink Xuan collected all his emotions, drooped his eyes, and said indifferently, "and the reason why you can use Fuxi Qin without being bitten by divine power is that you are the reincarnation of Murong Xinger. Since the war between gods and demons, the first and only master of Fuxi Qin is Murong Xinger, the last saint of Nuwa family

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