Hua turned his head and was a little puzzled about why he said this.
Tang Chong's wide palm gently closed his five fingers of flower-turned skeleton, and asked her to hold the sandalwood box tightly. "For my father, Changchuan and several younger generations discussed for a long time and decided to hand it over to you. They were all demons who came to submit to the Five Colors of Heaven, and from then on, they will be your tribe."
Hua Bao listened silently, and then began to doubt his hearing.
"What father means...?"
"Well... According to the meaning of my nephew, this edict has been revised. Shu'er might as well take a look." Tang Chong said.
My nephew... Hua Feng reacted for a long time before she realized what Tang Chong said should be Yanhong and tears. She opened the edict with a dark face, almost frightened to the point of being out of heaven!
"What's going on! How could it be me!" Hua Cai roared. Before she could finish her roaring, Yan Honglei blocked her mouth from behind and dragged it to the crowd.
The crowd, which was still noisy just now, suddenly became silent, and even the air seemed to solidify. Qian'er's eight hundred pairs of eyes looked at Hua Bao. Hua Bao knew in his heart that this was not because she was more beautiful, but because of the things she was holding.
Hua turned around, pulled the corners of her lips awkwardly, stuffed the edict in her hand into Yanhonglei's arms, and wanted to get out of her body. Before she could take a step, she was hugged by Yanhonglei in the waist, turned around and pushed forward!
So Hua Fan stood inexplicably in the center of the crowd.
So she was the only one standing in the middle of the crowd. All the rest fell down. Long before Hua Feng arrived, Yan Honglei announced that he had abdicated the destiny of the Five Colors Edict to Hua Feng, and changed the edict in front of everyone. They had just been in chaos, and it was also for this matter.
Reverence in heaven is the truth that all demons and mortals have been instilled since childhood.
But this is not the truth of Huafan. She lost her parents since childhood. Although she was a demon, she did not receive a particularly orthodox brainwashing education. Shangguan Jinnian never took fate seriously. He only felt that I was the only one in the world. So in fact, Huafan always did not believe in the common people or ghosts and gods. In addition, she was later deceived by the real fate of the real fate in order to find that deceiving edict. So seeing so many people bowing to her, just like bowing to Shangguan Jinnian back then, she did not feel much joy.
After so long and so much time, she felt a sense of sadness from her heart that was very inconsistent with the atmosphere.
The sky darkened in a moment within three seconds, and the thunder broke out, and the strong wind swept from the east, and then it was a heavy rain.
It seems that God is also expressing his opinion. I just don’t know whether he is sad or happy. What’s the difference between sad or happy?
Destiny is free in people's hearts. God may not have meddled with other people's business from the beginning.
The weather was already cold. The cold rain fell down and the flowers shivered. My mind became much clearer. It was because of this wave of awakening that she suddenly realized that she should not be here at this time. Shangguan Jinnian was still missing!
She hurriedly completed the ceremony and rushed towards the heavy rain!
Not only Shangguan Jinnian, but also Tang Chong, who was still chatting and laughing with her just now, didn't know where he went.
The ominous fear accumulated in my heart over the past few days all burst out at this moment.
The crowd dissipated in chaos because of the heavy rain. Flowers completely fell into the crowd. Unfamiliar and panicked faces passed by her. She couldn't find anything, but the rain was getting heavier and heavier.
Finally she saw the smoky tears. Holding her cuffs was like grabbing the last straw.
Yan Honglei said nothing, but his eyes clearly had a concealed expression.
Hua Fan knew that all his premonitions had become real.
Yanhong shed tears, and at dawn he swore to Tang Chong to keep it secret and to rot everything in her stomach until she ascends to the throne, until she forgets everything, until she has a stable life...
But at this moment, he looked at Hua Fan, looking at her face that was pale because of panic.
From her deep red eyes, he couldn't find a slight position that belonged to him. He knew in his heart that Shangguan Jinnian meant everything to her, that was a man who would rather give his life like a moth to the fire than let go.
But he has never been so favored by her, right?
Yan thought a little annoyed, don’t say that even if Hua Feng can live forever in this life, he will never forget that man, right?
The fire cannot be contained in the paper. In the thunderstorm, he smiled coldly. Finally,
He said, "I even thought that if I had died twenty years ago, maybe you wouldn't have to work so hard. I would have been more legitimate and we wouldn't have to fall into this..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Hua Tian.
"Forget it, I don't want to listen to this. You just have to tell me, where is Shangguan Jinnian? Where is my father? Where did they go, why didn't I see them at all?"
Yanhong Tears sighed lightly. They were surrounded by crowds of people scattered and fleeing, and his charming blue pupils turned into a pool of sea water in the rain.
He stretched out his slender long fingers and brushed his face, covered with tears and rain.
As rampant as he was, how could she let her succeed easily? Looking at the anxiety in Hua's eyes, he didn't tell him, but he didn't tell her anything!
"I still regret it, why is it not me who died today? In that case, at least your tears can still belong to me." He said.
Hua Feng's body stiffened, and his dark red pupils turned into coldness in ashes!
"What did you say? Who died? Where did Shangguan Jinnian go? Where is he? I will see him now!" Hua Xiang said, pushing away the smoky tears blocking the way in front of him.
Yan Honglei suddenly realized his mistake. He grabbed Hua Feng's wrist and pulled her back, and an arm immediately jammed her neck.
But today's flower flirting is no longer afraid of this. He opened his mouth and bit it with his arms that were covered with tears!
Yanhong cried and said, "They were all dead souls who died and resurrected through Mingyuexi's illusion twenty years ago. But illusion is just illusion after all. They have no real life, no memory, and no emotions. They will disappear one day, and only when they disappear, the grievances twenty years ago can be truly concluded. They are just dead souls, so they are not considered dead..."
"Where did he go? Tell me!" Hua Feng's voice was not hesitant at all.
Yan Honglei suddenly felt her breathing suffocate. When she came to her senses, she was actually pinched her throat by Hua Feng's backhand!
"Now I am the destiny! How could you control me!" Hua Fei threatened him instead!
Yan Honglei couldn't speak, but she finally turned against the army!
"Where you are resurrected, you will go back."
Yanhonglei simply let go of her completely.
Why bother? She finally doesn't belong to her.
When the flowers spread their wings and flew, the rainstorm had stopped, the wind and rain turned into clear sky, and the clouds saw the sun, and the golden sunlight poured down like milk.
At the same time, the forest made of giant trees below the sight was fading layer by layer like a snake shedding its skin, and the green shade turned into a vast wasteland.
This is the scene in her dream, the battlefield twenty years ago.
At the end of the wasteland, where the sun and the ground intersect, it is a vast blue sky and sparkling. Sure enough, it is a sea.
The dull sound that shook the sky and the earth came from the sea. Because of this sound, the sea caused huge waves, and the huge white waves danced wildly under the scorching sun.
The flowers flew towards the huge wave without hesitation...