"Xiao, Xiaoyun?"

The woman in the green dress pursed her lips, and choked with a bit of grievance: "Your Highness, please forgive me, I didn't mean to touch you just now. I just couldn't bear it anymore. Your Highness may not know that in order to return to your How much suffering and sin have I endured around me."

Liang Yuhuang's head suddenly turned into a ball of paste.

His thoughts were almost condensed into a ball, and he had no reason to think independently at all.

Between the nose, the fragrance is getting stronger and stronger.

He couldn't help but feel a little dazed.

Is this in a dream or in reality?

Yun Luan promised to help him, so she came to her side quietly in this way?

But why did Nihuang bring it?

Liang Yuhuang's heart was filled with huge waves.

He was stunned for a long time.

He unconsciously stretched out his arm and tightly held the wrist of the woman in the green skirt: "I knew you would come."

"is it you?"

Princess Nihuang listened to this sentence and didn't think it was strange.

Liang Yuhuang's reaction was not quite right.

Shouldn't he be surprised and then ecstatic about Xiaoyun's sudden appearance now?

What he said was...you will come.

Instead...you're back?

The woman in the green dress didn't notice anything unusual about Liang Yuhuang.

She looked at him affectionately and replied with a choked voice: "Yes, I'm back! Your Highness, do you still want me? Originally, I was already dead, but Xiaohuai took me out of the military camp and met him on the way. Princess Nihuang."

"The Lord Fan Tong next to Princess Nihuang is very capable and has the secret technique of bringing the dead back to life. So after these few days of hard work, Lord Fan Tong finally brought me back to life."

"Your Highness, I will never forget the pain and reluctance you felt when you held me in your arms when I was dying. I feel really distressed. I think, I am afraid we will be separated forever. "Unexpectedly, things took a turn for the worse. God couldn't bear to see us separated, so he asked Princess Nihuang to save me."

Liang Yuhuang suddenly came to his senses when he heard her words.

This person is not Yun Luan.

She was disguised as Xiaoyun.

Moreover, this person was brought by Nihuang.

There must be some fraud in this.

Liang Yuhuang quickly took a few steps back and shouted Chengfeng's name outside. Unfortunately, no one answered.

There seemed to be no one outside, and all his confidants had disappeared without realizing it.

Princess Nihuang raised her lips and smiled. She secretly mocked, "Emperor Liang Yu had already taken care of everyone outside the tent before I stepped into this tent. Governor Fan had taken care of them."

Even if he shouts at the top of his lungs, no one will come in.

With Fan Tong's help, she can do many things with half the effort.

She doesn't need to worry about anything, she just needs to follow the plan and go step by step.

Liang Yuhuang was so panicked that he suddenly pulled out his long sword and pointed it at the woman in the green skirt: "Who are you? You are not Xiaoyun... If you don't tell the truth, I will kill you right now."

Princess Nihuang chuckled. She didn't expect that Emperor Liang Yu would see through Yue Yue's disguise in such a short period of time. But so what, Emperor Liang Yu couldn't defeat her after all.

Yue Yue also didn't expect that Liang Yuhuang didn't take the bait.

She looked at Liang Yuhuang holding the handle of the knife and pointing at her, and she couldn't help but smile: "It seems that, Your Highness, you are quite vigilant."

"It's a pity, even if you find something fishy, ​​what can you do? As early as the moment Princess Nihuang and I came in, the incense I developed was already lit in the tent. This spice is composed of tuberose It is prepared. Anyone who smells this fragrance will have difficulty breathing and hallucinations unless they take the antidote."

"Your Highness, look at me now. Do I look more and more like the face you imagined?"

A layer of sweat could not help but break out on Liang Yuhuang's forehead.

He shook his head, only to find that his head was getting more dizzy... Just as the woman in the green dress said, his breathing gradually became faster.

Just now he smelled an inexplicable fragrance. As Princess Nihuang filled the air, he felt uncomfortable. Now this fragrance has penetrated into his nostrils and invaded his internal organs.

The effect of the medicine was gradually exerting its effect in his body.

Liang Yuhuang's face turned pale. He tried his best to hold back his thoughts and looked at the woman in the green skirt coldly: "You...who are you?"

Changyue raised her lips and smiled sweetly. She seemed not to be afraid of the sword pointed at her by Liang Yuhuang. She walked up to him step by step and raised her hand to touch his face.

"Your Highness, who am I? I am Xiaoyun...I am the most beloved girl in your life. I am not dead. I am back to find you. Shouldn't you be happy?"

Liang Yuhuang stepped back, avoiding her touch.

He sternly scolded: "Go away, don't touch Gu, you are not Xiaoyun, how could you be her?"

Yue Yue didn't expect that at this time, Liang Yuhuang's consciousness was still so clear. Even if she changed her appearance, he could tell at a glance that she was not Xiaoyun?

She was very angry.

What is so good about that Xiaoyun that makes him think about him so much?

Yue Yue took hold of the sword and put the tip of the sword against her chest.

"Your Highness, I didn't expect that after I suffered so much and finally returned to you, you actually refused to acknowledge me."

"In this case, what's the point of living for me? It's better to die and get it over with. Your Highness, just do it. If I can die in your hands, I will die with no regrets."

As Yue said, she slowly closed her eyes.

Drops of crystal tears slipped from the corners of the eyes, adding some broken beauty.

Liang Yuhuang looked at her pitiful face and suddenly felt a little dazed.

He murmured in a low voice: "Xiaoyun...is it really you?"

This face is really similar.

It looks so much like Yun Luan's face in disguise.

In fact, what he liked most was Yun Luan's face in disguise, but he knew that Yun Luan would never become Xiao Yun.

But, in this world, will there be another person who really belongs to him, Xiaoyun?

Liang Yuhuang subconsciously did not want to hurt Yue Yue.

He removed the sword from his hand.

Then, he staggered, his legs became weak, and he fell to his knees on the ground.

Seeing that he withdrew his long sword, Mingyue couldn't bear to hurt herself, and a glimmer of success flashed through her eyes.

She chuckled somewhat mockingly.

Liang Yuhuang, Liang Yuhuang, how could you love that Xiaoyun so deeply?

You knew it was false, but you still put down the butcher knife in your hand.

You clearly know that Xiaoyun is dead and there is no way she can come back.
Chapter completed!