My Formidable Beast-Controlling Consort Rules

If I can come again...

A trace of dazedness and desire appeared in Baili Qingxue's eyes, and then disappeared in a flash.

There is no regret medicine in the world, and there is no if...

He clenched his fist tightly.

There is no past, no present, but he can have a future.

"Speak lightly..." He slowly raised his head, just about to speak, but only saw--

Yun Qingyan did not seem to have any interest in continuing to talk to him.

There was a sneer at the corner of her mouth.

She hadn't forgotten that the Seven Demon Poison finally broke out because the predecessor wanted to bleed to save Baili Qingxue.

But in the end, and because of this, she suffered from the world's indifference and ridicule, and the world's loathing and abandonment.

Only those who are really at the center of the rumors and evil words can fully understand the meaning of the four words "fearful".

Physical wounds can only make a person pain, but mental scars can completely destroy a person!

When she revealed that her soul was damaged, the soul of her predecessor was also very weak due to years of erosion. The two blended together. Sometimes, she couldn't tell whether she was the Yunfu God Emperor or the one from the Yun family who was disgusted and scolded. The cloud said lightly.

All the memories, emotions, and pains of her predecessor were fully accepted by her.

Therefore, she can feel the helplessness and despair of her back then.

In the sky of rumors and scolding, the girl's courage to walk out of the Yun Mansion and accept Su Ling's challenge all came from the promise of the clear and snow-blind boy——

"No matter how beautiful or ugly, I will marry you, protect you for the rest of your life, and spoil you for the rest of your life."

It's a pity, that persistence and stubbornness, at the last moment of her life, when she touched his indifferent and cold eyes, it was broken and dripping.

Yun Qingyan lowered his eyes secretly.

Fortunately, she received all the emotional memory of the original owner, but she did not accept her love for Baili Qingxue. Perhaps, at the last moment of life, the intense passionate thought disappeared with that touch of consciousness. Annihilated.

Love is not longevity, just easy to break, probably so.

Feelings that are too strong will eventually burn themselves like a fire, hurting themselves.

All of a sudden, she lost the thought of continuing to entangle Baili Qingxue, and she only felt upset.

A few wisps of impatience flashed across Leng's face, Yun said with a cold snort,

"My face has nothing to do with Young Master Baili."

"If you have time to worry about these irrelevant things, it's better for Young Master Baili to think about the Yuanzhe Competition in a month."

Her black eyes are like a quiet ink, and her fighting spirit is surging, "By then, I will defeat you personally! Goodbye!"

When the words fell, they disappeared into the night like a ghost.

"I..." Baili Qingxue looked at the back who was leaving quickly, with an ugly smile from the corner of her mouth.

He raised his head to look at the crescent moon under the night, only that the soft moonlight was dazzling.

Yuehui reflected in his faint pupils, lonely and cold.

He squinted his eyes, a wry smile appeared on his face, he knew how to cherish it only when he lost it, and he could not blame her for her indifference.

...

Leaving the vicinity of the mysterious tower, Yun said lightly that he did not rush back.

She looked for a remote corner with extremely dim light, and only then took Ye Hua out.

As soon as the drop-shaped gems that are as deep as ink appear, they exude a round of dark brilliance, which is particularly conspicuous.

Dark brilliance, these two words that clearly shouldn't be combined, but they seem so appropriate to it.

Its light is dark, but it can make people feel that it shines again. This is extremely contradictory, but it is real at this time.

Yun Qingyan squinted his eyes. Under the dark color, a few strands of liquid flowing light in the gem formed two large characters with silver hooks in strokes——