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Baili red makeup stared at the emperor, and felt the power that the emperor passed on to her. She nodded. "I understand!"

The dark and phoenix that had been fading was once again filled with a sturdy and firm light. "I will definitely take back everything that belongs to me!"

Her colorful makeup has never been the practice of falling into the hands of others!

Now that she knows everything, she will tell me all about it!

Those who robbed their family and are still proud of the guys, she will let these people personally taste the pain.

She won't fall down, nor can she fall!

Lan Yunqi and Mu Lingbing gave up everything for her, humiliated and burdened, and abandoned her dignity, just to let her live!

Now, it is time for her to work hard for her parents!

The emperor was stunned by the faint radiance of the little red face, and the nervous heart quietly relaxed.

At least, red makeup is not overwhelmed by this tremendous pressure.

Stress is often a good thing for practitioners.

There is pressure to have motivation, and pressure is often the driving force for practitioners to move forward.

The only difference is that this pressure is too big and too heavy. He thought about it for a long time before he told the red makeup all the causes and effects.

Because he is worried, once the red makeup can not withstand this pressure, then she will completely collapse, and never recovered.

Such practitioners abound, and he has seen too many cultivators who are not strong enough.

In the same way, once the red makeup has withstood this pressure, then she will also become different, her mind will be more tenacious, and no one can destroy it.

Fortunately, the red makeup has survived this level, as he had guessed before.

However, the strong makeup of the red makeup at the moment shows that he is too distressed.

Emperor Beibei once again embraced the red makeup, and the low and firm voice rang out beside the red makeup: "Whenever I am, I will always be by your side."

He will always be with the red makeup, and will not let her bear it all alone.

Baili red makeup nodded slightly, and now the emperor is already her only dependence.

Fortunately, he is by his side, otherwise I am afraid that she wants to do this more difficult.

"You are tired, take a break."

Taking advantage of the pale, white-like face of the hundred-mile red makeup, Emperor Beibei cares.

"You have to sleep first, as for these things, think about it tomorrow."

Emperor Beibei took the small hand of the hundred-mile red makeup and prepared to return to the house, but found that the tentacle was moist and carefully looked at it. The Emperor Beifang discovered that the moisture in his hand was all blood.

When I discovered this, Emperor Beibei couldn’t help but grab a small hand of a hundred-mile red makeup. Only then did she discover that her white, soft hands were already covered with blood, and in the palm of her hand was a deep crescent-shaped scar. !

Emperor Beibei realized that Bailihong makeup was just using this way to vent his own pressure.

"It hurts?"

Emperor Beibei spread a small hand of a hundred-mile red makeup, looking at her so sad, he is also a heart-wrenching.

"The things that were originally not controlled by you, don't punish yourself with the faults of others, they will be punished."

Bailihong makeup did not answer, she understood the meaning of Emperor Bei’s words, but it was so easy to face it calmly.

She needs time to calm down, just give her a little time to think about it, she will be strong to face.

Because, she is a hundred red makeup!