Chapter 1971

Xiao Jin is startled, raises the dim tear eyes, looks at him: "nightmare?"

A pair of blood red eyes just stare at her straight, without feeling, just with awe inspiring evil spirit and weird, just like looking at a stranger.

Xiao Jin's heart sank. Suddenly, he saw a dark shadow standing behind him. His body was turning to smile at her.

All of a sudden, the wind blew and the mist dispersed.

The wild wind blows her and nightmares' hair. The wet hair hangs powerlessly on him, but he is still elegant. His black hair is like clouds. His ragged clothes can't disguise his amazing beauty.

How few people in the world can have such a good-looking life?

According to the legend, the stronger the strength of the beast, the more beautiful it will be in human form.

He has the color of the country, but also the power of the world.

The wind passed between the two people. With one arm, he separated them by birth. A very cold arm seemed to never cross.

In the cave behind the water curtain, song yunshuang looks at this scene through the water curtain, silent.

"Sovereign." The girl in black spoke softly behind him.

Song yunshuang looked back and saw that she was carrying a swaddle in her hand. There was a little red baby in the swaddle. Her eyes were not open.

The black jade girl pointed the flute at the baby's head and said coldly, "kill it, and you will never die."

They are all raised by the emperor. The children who grow up in Guangyao hall will be indifferent and merciless because of their cruel training. These children can survive only by killing their companions, so they have no feelings in their hearts.

Song yunshuang also stared at the baby girl for a long time. Without his order, the girl in black did not dare to start.

"Stay, it may be of some use." Song yunshuang said so. After that, he continued to turn around and hide behind the water curtain, looking at the movement outside.

The water around Xiao Jin was stained red by the blood from her body, but both of them did not realize it, just did not move.

There was a sharp pain in her stomach again, and she frowned tightly. For such a long time, she knew that the child in her stomach could not survive. But in the sudden pain, there seemed to be a small movement, which made her dark hope rise again.

She looked at Yan and whispered, "you know what? I named the child. If it's a boy, it's called asking for heaven. If it's a girl, it's called asking for love. "

The nightmare still looks at her motionless, the blood red Mou son is very strange.

Her eyes moved, and tears ran down her cheeks. She was very embarrassed, but she said softly.

"Tianque is boundless, the world of mortals is indifferent, bustling, and the world is desolate. Hate without rank to ask for the sky, food failure of the poison poor fruit, hate without eyes to ask for love, sad beauty of the premature aging... "

She read more and more sad, read that at the end of the day, she laughed madly, pushed away the hand of nightmare, stepped back, laughing louder and louder.

Yan looks at her expressionless.

But the boundless behind him was a little shocked. He looked at each other coldly. How could it be that this powerful woman was driven mad?

She suddenly turned around and ran out. Wujiang shouted: "don't let her run!"

But Yan is indifferent, just watching coldly.

Wujiang felt no need to worry after watching for a while. The water was almost over her waist.