Chapter 396

The shrill voice fell with the sharp sound of the piano.

A beam of white light suddenly came out from Yao Guangqin and swept to the emperor.

"What the hell?" Her figure flashed. She didn't think that the white light was too fast. It was almost an instant before her eyes.

"Shake it!"

Before being wrapped by a piece of white awn, Emperor Fuyao only heard the worried roar of yechongyuan.

Then, her mind was forced to infuse a fragment of memory.

The memory fragment is like a magic claw tearing her brain, making her headache.

"Boss, boss, are you ok?" Emperor Gou you worried.

Emperor Fuyao frowned and sorted out the memory fragments that forced him to rush into his head.

All of a sudden, a fragment of memory appeared clearly. She tried to see it and saw that it was a place like paradise.

Among the large purple frost ghost flowers, a young woman in red is standing gracefully, holding a purple frost ghost flower in her hand and smiling like a flower.

"That's what it looks like Emperor Fuyao was surprised.

The woman in red looks exactly like her!

One eyebrow, one eye, every move, one frown and one smile, all seem to be her copy.

"Qing'er." The magnetic male voice like a clear broken jade sounds.

When Emperor Fuyao looked around, he saw Shen Xi in white, with a drawing board in front of him and a brush in his hand.

"Shenxi, what's the use of your fiddling with those landscape paintings all day long? I'm a great beauty standing in front of you, and I'm not willing to draw a stroke. Do you have the habit of breaking your back?" The woman in red laughed and joked, with the same tone as emperor Fuyao.

Shenxi was not angry even when he was teased. Instead, he continued to sketch the intoxicating landscape with a paintbrush.

"No matter how beautiful the scenery is, it will wither one day. The reason why I paint the scenery is to keep the beauty of this moment. But you are different. You are always by my side and accompany me every day. Why should I draw your portrait as a memento? "

The woman in red was not happy. She came and stood in front of the drawing board. She willfully removed the unfinished landscape.

"It's said that you Shenxi's painting is unique in the world. No one has ever seen you draw portraits. I, Yaoqing, want to be the first beauty in your works!"

Hearing the woman in red calling herself Yaoqing, the emperor shakes her mouth slightly. Is this really her past life?

Oh, no, a previous life?

Shen Xi touched Yao Qing's head, and his eyebrows and eyes were as gentle as ever! In this life and this life, I, Shen Xi, have only painted the portrait of Qing'er. "

Since then, it is well known that Shen Xi, who loves landscape painting, has changed his painting of human figures.

How many women dream of being models of Shenxi's portraits, but they only dare to look and sigh.

Because Lord Shenxi only painted the portrait of Yaoqing in his life. Under his brush, no other woman appeared.

Emperor Fuyao quietly watched the fragments of memory being opened and then overlapped.

In the memory fragments, she saw the feelings of red demon Qing and white God Xi in the purple frost ghost flowers all over the mountains.

Their feelings grew stronger and stronger. She thought they would love each other, but she didn't expect that the fragments of memory would break apart.

That sweet and beautiful picture, like who was torn apart in general, leaving only a scarlet.

When the memory fragments recombine again, they are forced to separate.

The picture is very messy, smoke everywhere, sand and stone. Just above the high wall, Yaoqing, dressed in red, looked coldly at Shenxi under the wall, his eyes were extremely indifferent, "Shenxi, I have never loved you, you go away, far away, never appear in front of me again."

No matter what way Shenxi tried, he could not let the gate open.

The iron and bronze walls of the city wall, she used all her strength to set the border, cut off all his hopes.

"Qing'er!" No matter how he shouts, the demon Qing's eyes are still cold and strange to him.

"Qing'er, have you forgotten our vows?"

Shenxi backhand a moment, took out that Yao light Qin, "you said, you like me to play the Qin to you, this Yao light Qin is also your own casting, do you forget?"

The sound of the zither resounds through the city, giving off a faint and palpitating sound.

Emperor Fuyao felt heartache when he looked at her. However, the person she felt heartache for was not Shenxi, but the red demon Qing standing on the wall.

Shenxi only saw the indifference on Yaoqing's face, but could not see the crystal of her eyes.

"Oh, you really don't give up?" The red dress demon Qing looks up and smiles, buries the astringency in her eyes, and her tone is cold and fierce. "It's just a piano. I can cast it and make it disappear!"

Words fall, red dress demon Qing hands knot, powerful power suddenly shot out, directly hit on the Yao Guangqin.

Shenxi didn't even have time to protect yaoguangqin. When she attacked, yaoguangqin broke.

This blow was like a severe blow on his heart. It hurt him so much.

"Seven days later, it's the time for me to get married with Yeshi clan leader. If you dare to make trouble and destroy my happiness, I want you to be as different as Yao Guangqin!"

The red dress demon Qing throws down this sentence and then turns to disappear.

Emperor Fuyao felt that the red demon Qing was determined to let Shenxi die.

Not only to leave him, but also to marry others!

This is no different from a great blow to Shenxi.

I saw Shen Xi holding the pieces of Yao Guangqin like a dead heart.

Emperor fuliao was shocked to find that the wisps of black air came out of his body.

He was dressed in white and was directly smoked into black.

The black robed Shenxi is as good as immortal and evil.

He waved his hand expressionless and put away the fragments of yaoguangqin. His eyes were red and dim, staring at the closed gate.

"You demon Qing, life is my person, death is also my soul, even if life after life, I will entangle with you forever!"

Memory fragments to this will suddenly end, Emperor Fuyao full of meaning.

She wanted to know what happened afterwards.

The demon Qing wants to marry others after seven days. Did Shenxi go to the wedding scene and destroy it?

What happened between them? Why does she want Shenxi to give up on her?

In the end, why did Yaoqing die, leaving Shenxi waiting for so many years?

Is she really the reincarnation of Yaoqing??

Too many questions haunted her.

Suddenly the white light flashed in front of her eyes, and she went back to the bamboo forest.

"Shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, shake" Yechongyuan looks at her nervously.

It's as if the outside world's time had just passed a few seconds when she reappeared the memory fragments.

"Qing'er, do you still want to say that I have nothing to do with you?" Shenxi smile extremely desolate, "memory fragments of the demon Qing, is your first life, seven thousand years ago, you fell into reincarnation, I waited for you seven thousand years, now you really want to abandon me again?"