This couplet of the Tianzuo chessboard and star can be passed on, or the people in the Fantasy Mansion will spread it, but 'Thunder is the war drum and lightning is the flag, who dares to fight?' It was when I and Mo Junye were experiencing the heavenly tribulation.
Only two of Mo Junye knew what he said, but Jun Moye said it now!
How could he know?
Could it be that he...
"Silly girl, haven't you recognized me yet?" Jun Moye smiled helplessly and said, "Is it so hard for me to recognize?" As he said that, he rubbed his face towards Miao Xiaomiao and said
After a few strokes, slowly, his handsome appearance disappeared, but a simple face appeared in front of Miao Xiaomiao...
Mo Junye...
Miao Xiaomiao widened her eyes and stepped back step by step, her eyes full of panic: "You... are you Jun Ye?"
Jun Moye nodded with a wry smile and said softly: "Xiaomiao, it's me."
Miao Xiaomiao's delicate body trembled a few times, and suddenly fell down without a sound... she fainted...
Jun Mojie was quick-eyed and quick-handed, and hurriedly stepped forward and hugged her in his arms.
A moment later, Miao Xiaomiao woke up slowly, but her eyes, which had always been clear, were confused at this moment, and she was stunned for a while as if she was dreaming. Suddenly, she saw Jun Moye's face above her, and suddenly she choked in her throat.
, cried and said, "Jun Ye, do you know? I just had a nightmare and dreamed of the evil monarch who had become lustful to me and said something that only you and I knew! It's okay, he
I suddenly became your appearance. I was so scared, I was really scared..."
Jun Moye sighed softly and said softly: "Silly girl... you didn't dream, this is all true."
"Is it true? Is it true?..." Miao Xiaomiao looked at the lover in front of her in distracted eyes, and suddenly stepped forward and broke free from his arms, slowly looking at everything around her face.
, still full of indescribable deep melancholy...
She suddenly turned her head and looked at Jun Moye who still maintained Mo Junye's appearance, staring at his face with her eyes tightly. She gritted her teeth and said, "Junye... tell me, tell me this is not true.
!you tell me!"
Jun Moye closed his eyes in pain and said mutely: "Xiaomiao, this is true, this is true. I have always been Jun Moye! Mo Junye is just an incarnation of me, a person who does not exist..."
"No! No! This is not true, this is impossible, you lied to me! You said such words to deceive me in order to get me. I will not believe you, I don't believe it..."
Miao Xiaomiao shouted shrillly, staring at Jun Moye, but her feet were retreating step by step, shaking her head excitedly. Even so, those beautiful eyes betrayed her, and the hazy tears were slowly falling
The collection...
Even though the facts are cruel, the facts are always true!
Suddenly, Miao Xiaomiao's feet accidentally touched the chair behind her, and she fell to the ground with a "splash".
With the venerable cultivation level that Miao Xiaomiao possesses, not to mention that there is only a chair behind her, even if it is a cliff and a fatal trap, it may not make her fall like this, but she fell so embarrassedly, which shows that her mind is already
Completely lost.
"Xiaomiao..." Jun Mojie's eyes were full of pity, and he stretched out his hand to pull her up.
"Don't touch me! You bad guy, don't touch me..." Miao Xiaomiao shouted with all her might and stubbornly got up from the ground, but tears fell like pearls with broken lines, and her delicate body rustled.
Shiver.
"You...you...is Mo Junye? Mo Junye...is Junmoye? Junmoye is my Mo Junye?" Miao Xiaomiao smiled bitterly, looking at Junmoye, and blood was already oozing from the corners of her mouth.
That bright red completely shocked Jun Moye!
"Yes, Xiao Miao, I wasn't meant to lie to you... I... it's really Mo Junye, among them... I..." Jun Moye explained urgently. Although he had already prepared for this situation, he had already made some preparations in his heart, but
But I still didn't expect that Miao Xiaomiao's reaction would be so big and even more intense.
"Stop!" Miao Xiaomiao shouted angrily: "You still... don't want to lie to me? Hahaha..."
She smiled sadly: "Don't you want to lie to me? How are you planning to lie to me? You have lie to me all the time, you have lie to me... nothing!"
Miao Xiaomiao's body trembled violently, and suddenly she tried her best to scream: "You have deceived everything about me, don't you know?! Do you really don't know? What else do you want to lie to me?!
I have nothing! But that's good... I have nothing, so I'm not afraid of you lying to me again!"
Jun Moye stared at Yiren in a daze, and suddenly felt heartbroken, but he was speechless.
"Jun Ye... No! Jun Moye, do you know how happy I was before this?" Miao Xiaomiao's tears slowly flowed down her white cheeks, flowing across the corner of her mouth, and slowly dripping on the ground.
Soon, the ground was already covered with water stains.
But she didn't even wipe it, and just let the tears flow. The blood from the corners of her mouth dripped, gradually dyeing the tears scars blood red...
"My Jun Ye... He has no superb martial arts skills and looks very ordinary, but he is the only good person I, Miao Xiaomiao!" Miao Xiaomiao said sadly: "He is my favorite person! You know
Do you know? I even naively thought that he was the one who loved me the most. It turned out that I was wrong. This was just a scam, a complete scam!"
"Do you know how I am proud of him? How satisfied am I? Being able to have Jun Ye is my lifelong happiness!" Miao Xiaomiao said softly, with a desolate sweetness on her face: "
Jun Ye told me that he already had a wife, but I don’t care. I can be a concubine for him! As long as I can be with Jun Ye, I don’t care about anything!”
"Jun Ye is gentle, he has rich superhuman knowledge. As soon as he appeared in the Fantasy Mansion, he used his most subtle cultivation in the entire Fantasy Mansion to stir up the biggest storm in the Fantasy Mansion! I am proud of him
!I...I am Mo Junye's wife! I am his woman! No matter how humble his identity is, no matter how depressed his despair! I am willing and more willing!"
"The sky is made into a tent and a bed, the wind is made into a delicious food and rain is made into wine, the clouds are made into a wedding dress and fog are made into a tent, and the thunder is made into a betrothal gift and electricity are the matchmaker! My Miao Xiaomiao and Mo Jun will make a life for the night!" Miao Xiaomiao smiled sadly: "
I dedicate my body, my heart, my soul, and everything about me to the one I love the most!”
"If there was no Mo Junye, Miao Xiaomiao would be just an empty shell!" Miao Xiaomiao's expression suddenly calmed down, and she said in an empty voice: "Now you told me that there was no such person as Mo Junye in the world...
…”
"Everything is fictional, it has never existed! The ethereal constitution is illusory, and Mo Junye is illusory..." Miao Xiaomiao said sadly: "Jun Moye, how can you be so cruel...
You destroyed my dreams! You destroyed everything about me! You are so cruel!"
"Why did you treat me like this? Since you have already deceived me, why don't you continue to cheat? I would rather never know that even if Jun Ye never returns, he is still in my heart, eternal! Why do you want to do this?
The cruelty must be exposed and ruined my hopes!”
"You are so cruel, you are so cruel!" Miao Xiaomiao said softly, her voice gradually becoming weak.
"Xiao Miao... Mo Junye in the Illusion Mansion, except that his identity is a phantom, his knowledge, his mind, and everything about him is also true, that is another real me!
"Jun Moye whispered: "Now here, I'll give you the real me, wouldn't it be good?"
"No! I love only Mo Junye! There has always been only Mo Junye! It's not Jun Moye!" Miao Xiaomiao looked at him with tears on his face: "It's you, Junye who killed me! It's you!
Let my Jun Ye disappear forever..."
Miao Xiaomiao's sad expression suddenly became extremely resentful: "Jun Moye, the monarch of evil! Is it a great sense of accomplishment to play with a woman like this? Is it a sense of accomplishment to see a woman raise hope for a phantom, give her feelings, give her
Love, give chastity, give loyalty, give everything, and then you smash it with your own hands! Crush all this! You turn your hands into clouds, turn your hands into rain, and let a woman in your control, and you will never be able to recover! All of that is
Is the feeling in control, is it very refreshing? Is it?"
She rushed forward step by step, tears flashing in her eyes, but she didn't blink, and her expression was shrill.
"Enough!" Jun Moye shouted softly, and then said distressedly: "Xiaomiao, don't misunderstand me, can you calm down and listen to my explanation?"
"Explanation? OK, I'm waiting for your explanation! Who can refuse what the Evil Lord said?" Miao Xiaomiao looked at him fiercely: "Since you want to explain, I'll listen to your explanation
, But, until then, please don’t defile my Jun Ye anymore! Don’t let the face of the person I love the most hang on the face of you, a liar! Change it for me! Change it!"
Jun Moye sighed, removed Mo Junye's disguise and restored his original appearance.
Miao Xiaomiao stared at him, staring at him, staring at the appearance that originally belonged to Mo Junye faded little by little on his face. She was so focused, so persistent, so
The affection, so reluctance...
But it is so desperate!
It is a great despair that can be seen as your lover goes away with you and witness your lover leaving forever, but you can't do anything about it!
Despair of the world!
In her eyes, as Mo Junye's appearance disappeared little by little, it gradually lost its luster and gradually became empty...
"Jun Ye... don't leave..." Miao Xiaomiao wailed, tremblingly stepped forward, stretched out a hand weakly, stroked Jun Moye's face, and his voice was desperate and lingering. The name was now spoken in her mouth.
But it was like a moaning about death, mixed with heartbreaking sounds...