Huang Beiyue looked at him and said: "your identity has always been a secret. In fact, you hate this feeling more than anyone else. Because of this mysterious identity, you dare not even approach people you really like. The title of "Xiaoyao", which seems to be glorious, is actually a satire to you. You are not only not Xiaoyao, but also more bound than ordinary people. So you hope someone can see through your evil. You will not only not kill me, but also treat me as a confidant. "

"Hahahaha -" Song Mi looks up and laughs. His elegant and elegant appearance is like a layer of glass, which breaks when touched. "Your intelligence reminds me of a person."

"Who?"

"Yubei moon."

"Princess Beiyue?"

Song Mi takes a look at her, and her unfathomable eyes are chilling, but Huang Beiyue calmly meets his eyes without fear.

"It's not the princess of Beiyue, it's the assassin's moon night."

"It seems that you have a special relationship with her." Huang Beiyue said, but her heart shook fiercely.

Song MI is indeed song Mi!

He and Xuanyuan must have something to do with each other!

In this era when everyone forgot her existence, she was assassin moon night, and no one knew that she was Yubei moon except Xuanyuan asking for love!

After a lot of hard work, song Mi finally showed his horse's feet.

Why are you again? Why not let the once carefree King live in her memory?

Huang Beiyue felt sharp stabbing pain in her heart.

"My relationship with her has been broken." Song Mi shook his head and looked at her with a smile. "Do you really think I won't kill you?"

"Will you?"

"Have you had tea just now? I poisoned it."

Huang Beiyue's hand gave a meal and then said, "I can call you mean and shameless, but..."

She put the cup flat on the table, which is still full of a cup of green tea, crystal clear.

Song MI is always her enemy. She has learned his evil and evil. How can she drink his tea?

Song Mi shakes his head and chuckles. Suddenly he puts down his teacup and stands up. He reaches out his hand to her. "Let's go. I'll take you to a place."

"Where?"

"You will know when you go." Song Mi smiled, "don't worry, since I don't kill you now, I won't kill you in the future."

Huang Beiyue thinks that's not necessarily. I'm afraid I'll be the first one to use a broadsword when you know my identity.

However, she is not afraid of song Mi's killing her. Anyway, if she can't fight, she can't run?

*****Huang Beiyue never thought that Secretary song would take her to Guangyao palace and walk into the refining pharmacy of the Xiaoyao palace. She knew his purpose very well.

Sure enough, song opened the border with a wave of his hand, walked in first, then turned around to see her smile, "come in."

She stepped in step by step, and the darkness of the night faded before her eyes. Instead, it was the Golden Temple, and the light of countless candles set off the holy light.

"This is the temple of light." Song Mi said to her. He took her out of the curtain and walked slowly through the passage between the candles. He opened the gate. The stars and the moon were shining in the hall at night.

Huang Beiyue looks around, the broad square before the temple of light, the fountain in the middle, the lotus hall and the red lotus hall standing in the distance, all of which are so familiar.

"What are you bringing me here for?" Huang Beiyue asked coldly, holding her hands.