She apologized to Yunxi, and who apologized to her?

God Jiuli, amnesia is not the reason for you to hurt me and insult me. It's not the reason why you should love Yunxi and support her!

Ning Xuemo is very angry and laughs. There is a fire burning in her heart, which makes her almost want to kill Yun Xi. Her intellect, like a string in constant tension, could break at any time.

She grabbed xijue's hand, turned around and left.

Without taking a few steps, he was suddenly bound at his feet and could not move forward any more.

Come again.

Ning Xuemo's hand was tightly held, and her nails were deep in the flesh. The string named rational finally broke after being tightened. She turned around and looked at the two people in the sky with a smile, but her eyes were cold, as cold as the ice and snow in the Antarctic.

She raised her hand to catch a snowflake, and suddenly a fire rose in her palm. The snowflake evaporated directly in the fire, making a sound of zzz.

Ning Xue Mo's eyes seem to have red light flashing, but it's not clear in the heavy snow. When she opened her lips, her voice was full of sarcasm: "emperor Zun, would you like to ask me if I would marry xijue, right?"

God Jiuli breathed, but couldn't help waiting for her answer.

Xi Jue takes a look at Ning Xuemo, but finds her expression cold and terrible.

Ning Xuemo slightly hooks his lips and raises a cold smile: "report to Emperor Zun. I would. "

As if pressing the stop button, the snow stops suddenly, and the snowflakes stay in the air, motionless. The voice of God Jiuli was terrible: "would you like to?" There are thunder rolling, purple electricity in the clouds shuttle.

Ning Xue Mo's smile was deeper and mockingly said: "yes, I would. We should also respect the emperor and respect the adults. "

All over the sky snowflakes finally fell, heavy snow flying, blinded people's line of sight. The wind roars, the thunder rolls, and the lightning blows.

God Jiuli's anger has reached a critical point. He finally takes a look at Ning Xuemo and Xi Jue, and whisks them away. In the wind comes his cold words: "follow you."

Ning Xuemo looks at the back of God Jiuli, and sits on the ground powerless.

Xi Jue subconsciously wants to pull her up, but Ning Xuemo waves her hand, still sitting on the ground motionless, eyes drooping, and I don't know what to think.

At this time, Ning Xuemo's heart was rolling with anger, chagrin, unwillingness, pain and other negative emotions. Red light appeared frequently in his drooping eyes, but the long eyelashes blocked Xi Jue's vision. He only watched Ning Xuemo sit on the ground without expression, like a puppet with all the strength taken away.

"Mo Mo, he will never want you again! Don't you! " Little Lori finally got the chance to come out, and she stabbed Ning Xuemo in the heart as soon as she spoke.

Ning Xuemo sat silent, but the little red light in her eyes became brighter and brighter, and her face became colder and colder.

"He doesn't want you, you don't want him, become a devil! Become a devil, Mo Mo! After becoming a devil, no one in the world dare to defeat you! You can kill all the people who have killed you Little Lori is a good guide.

Ning Xuemo's heart is full of rage, and his whole body seems to have a light red flash.

Possessed?

Possessed!

Xi Jue looks at Ning Xuemo, who is becoming more and more indifferent. He cannot help but feel uneasy. He asks with concern, "Xuemo, what's the matter with you?"

Xijue's voice, like the morning bell and evening drum, startled her.