She said firmly, "I must learn, I want to take revenge, I want to make Wu Liluo live worse than death, destroy the world, I want her to be looked down upon by people all over the world!"

An unprecedented vicious gaze burst out in her eyes, which was anger and hatred that could make people escape into the devil's way.

Wu Lianyi, who has always been arrogant and arrogant, was completely hated for Wu Liluo this time.

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After Wu Lianyi returned to the Holy Harem, she felt a little depressed. After telling Qingcai and Su Wei not to disturb him, she went up to the roof and sat on the roof and looked into the distance.

The view here is very broad, which makes her feel a little better.

Her mind was filled with the scenes just now, and it was like Wutian became a difficult situation.

She thought, how many people did she bother with her solemn act?

My father is old and can't stand such troubles!

Then she denied herself, Wu Liluo, Wu Liluo, you can't act so emotionally, you have to do whatever you want to achieve your goals.

But...why was she troubled?

Will you be troubled by so much worldly affairs?

Mother, what should I do?

She held the tips left by her mother in her hand, and she was confused in her eyes.

This was the first time she had lost herself since she had determined her behavior.

Even in the cave, she was in a trap, even when facing monsters, and never bothered by her alone.

And today, just dancing ripples, just a frown of her father, she was bothered.

It seems that her heart is not strong enough.

My hand went back and forth on the bag of the tips many times, and I wanted to open it and see what clues and tips my mother left.

But in the end, she still didn't open it. She thought that as long as she was not at the end of her life, she would still have a chance to struggle.

Putting away the brocade bag, Wu Liluo took out the jade flute that Pei Luo Chenyao gave her.

The sound of flutes ringing in the entire Holy Harem and the entire Snow Palace.

With all kinds of confusion and confusion, people can't help but be attracted when they hear it.

Qingcai stopped practicing martial arts posture and sat on a cold chair, obsessed with listening.[

I have never stopped my embroidery work, and I also listened attentively to the sound of the flute dancing with pears.

The sound of the flute can make people's moods rise and fall, just like experiencing countless experiences, ups and downs, moving forward vividly.

The sound of the flute also reached Dugu Mubai and Helian Yunshen's ears, who were having a meal with Wu Tiancheng.

Wu Tiancheng listened to the sound of the flute and was ecstatic. He knew that it was Wu Li falling. At the dinner that night, her song amazed the audience. The sound of the flute like a valley still lingers in his heart.

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In a trance, he seemed to have looked at the woman who was dreaming of him. When he turned around, he smiled beautifully at him, and the rest was his endless destruction.

Dugu Mubai held the wine glass with one hand and the other on his knee to beat the beat. He closed his eyes and listened carefully to the melodious sound of the flute, with an intoxicated look.

Helian Yunshen savored the wine carefully, with an indescribable curve at the corner of his mouth. He was not in a good mood or a depressed mood.

It is an indescribable touch.

I was moved by a woman named Wu Liluo.

The sound of this flute is filled with so much helplessness, pain, struggle, entanglement, confusion...
Chapter completed!