Murong Wuxin just looked at him vigilantly. What's going on? Shouldn't I be in the secret room?
Nangong Che was a little laughed at the sight, "Why are you so stupid? Get up quickly, we are ready to go back to the door!"
As he said that, a few maids came. Murong Wuxin lowered his eyelids and could not see any expression. So he should see what was going on first.
The carriage stepped into Liuhuo territory, and Nangong Che smiled and said, "Xin'er, you didn't need to go back to your home after marrying in our country, but you had no choice but to have a deep relationship with your father..." As he said that, he wanted to touch Murong Wuxin's head, and she was not annoyed when she was avoided, and continued to ask about her well-being.
Murong Wuxin remained silent. This person was not Nangong Che! Didn’t he come to me because he was not in harmony with the Murong family? A good relationship? What an international joke! A flash of inspiration suddenly reminded me of a possibility. The book described: The illusionist is transformed by the obsession in the hearts of the person entering the country and is regarded as a demon of the inner world. Is this my demon of the inner world?
After pondering for a while, this may be an opportunity. If it can be eliminated, the future cultivation will definitely be smoother, but if you can't... I'm afraid I'll die of old age in this illusion, my heart will be shaking, and if I fail, I will be able to achieve success!
The key to breaking it should be the person who changed the most in the entire illusion. Nangong Che did not change much, and a sarcasm tugged at the corner of his mouth, and the same falseness. Only when he was really blind would he believe such a loving person!
When they arrived at the Murong family, Murong Fu and others had already been waiting at the door. Nangong Che was a prince of a country, and he still had the respect he should have. Murong Yan and the others looked a little disdainful, mixed with deep jealousy, so they were no different. At this time, Murong Fu smiled and greeted him. Heart, come inside, look, I missed my father for only a few days. Alas, a woman should marry her when she was old!" There was unconcealed love in her eyes.
Loving?! When will he look like this to someone of unknown origin? Murong Wuxin silently took out the dagger and hid it in his sleeve, calmed down his breath, and the moment Murong Fu turned around, **** his heart, but everything did not change.
A surprising voice came from the air, "Little girl, how did you guess this is an illusion? You are very good, but you guessed it wrong! He is not the center of the cracking, hahaha, you still have a stick of incense, think about it quickly."
Murong Wuxin's mind saw scenes, it wasn't him! Who could it be? It wasn't Nangong Che, it wasn't Murong Fu, it wasn't... Something suddenly appeared in his heart, and he pulled out a dagger and penetrated it into his heart. All the scenes were instantly broken. Murong Wuxin stood up from the ground and touched his chest. It seemed that the environment had disappeared.
Murong Wuxin just looked at him vigilantly. What's going on? Shouldn't I be in the secret room?
Nangong Che was a little laughed at the sight, "Why are you so stupid? Get up quickly, we are ready to go back to the door!"
As he said that, a few maids came. Murong Wuxin lowered his eyelids and could not see any expression. So he should see what was going on first.
The carriage stepped into Liuhuo territory, and Nangong Che smiled and said, "Xin'er, you didn't need to go back to your home after marrying in our country, but you had no choice but to have a deep relationship with your father..." As he said that, he wanted to touch Murong Wuxin's head, and she was not annoyed when she was avoided, and continued to ask about her well-being.
Murong Wuxin remained silent. This person was not Nangong Che! Didn’t he come to me because he was not in harmony with the Murong family? A good relationship? What an international joke! A flash of inspiration suddenly reminded me of a possibility. The book described: The illusionist is transformed by the obsession in the hearts of the person entering the country and is regarded as a demon of the inner world. Is this my demon of the inner world?
After pondering for a while, this may be an opportunity. If it can be eliminated, the future cultivation will definitely be smoother, but if you can't... I'm afraid I'll die of old age in this illusion, my heart will be shaking, and if I fail, I will be able to achieve success!
The key to breaking it should be the person who changed the most in the entire illusion. Nangong Che did not change much, and a sarcasm tugged at the corner of his mouth, and the same falseness. Only when he was really blind would he believe such a loving person!
When they arrived at the Murong family, Murong Fu and others had already been waiting at the door. Nangong Che was a prince of a country, and he still had the respect he should have. Murong Yan and the others looked a little disdainful, mixed with deep jealousy, so they were no different. At this time, Murong Fu smiled and greeted him. Heart, come inside, look, I missed my father for only a few days. Alas, a woman should marry her when she was old!" There was unconcealed love in her eyes.
Loving?! When will he look like this to someone of unknown origin? Murong Wuxin silently took out the dagger and hid it in his sleeve, calmed down his breath, and the moment Murong Fu turned around, **** his heart, but everything did not change.
A surprising voice came from the air, "Little girl, how did you guess this is an illusion? You are very good, but you guessed it wrong! He is not the center of the cracking, hahaha, you still have a stick of incense, think about it quickly."
Murong Wuxin's mind saw scenes, it wasn't him! Who could it be? It wasn't Nangong Che, it wasn't Murong Fu, it wasn't... Something suddenly appeared in his heart, and he pulled out a dagger and penetrated it into his heart. All the scenes were instantly broken. Murong Wuxin stood up from the ground and touched his chest. It seemed that the environment had disappeared.