MTL - A Queen-Chapter 1590 King Sir
Chapter 1590 King Se
"Huh?" Dai Li came back to his senses, "Is this what you mean?" She pulled out the jade button tied by the red thread around her neck.
Qianshan Muxue nodded: "Is it his?" The tone was too cool and casual, so I couldn't hear any doubts or affirmations in it.
"Well, what does he say? If it wasn't for the time I went crazy later, maybe I would have lived with him forever"
The originally careless Qianshan Muxue's eyes were fixed, and it was like a pearl falling into a lake, causing ripples.
"Together?"
"Yeah" Dai Li's tone was a little sad and sad, recalling the memories she remembered
"At first he brought me up. Later he entrusted me to my later family, and then you will know, if it wasn't that time..."
Dai Li knew how important the man who brought her up and entrusted her to the Dai family in the long wind and snow was to her in the missing memory. Now that she thinks about it, the Dai family is indeed an excellent family , although there are many people, but most of them are good people, decent character, and the family's financial strength is also good. I am afraid that he carefully selected it, and the generation's family did love her the most during that time, father love mother love and even other relatives such as grandparents She got all the love overnight, and it really complemented the family warmth that a young child should have.
At first, she was very unhappy because she was separated from him, but she gradually integrated into it until that night.
She still couldn't recall the scene of actually slaughtering them, but she could clearly see how she stood among the pile of corpses.
Just like Zhang Yuan couldn't remember the past of killing Fu Qingci and the others, that night was too heavy for her to bear, so he erased everything, broke her fate again, and created his killing and his turned her into an illusion of a vampire
Actually, it was her own bloodline that awakened from the very beginning...she had never been embraced by him for the first time.
Hatred is always easier than regret.
"He treats you very well." From Daili's few words, Qianshan Muxue can also understand that in the entanglement between the two planes, it doesn't matter whether Shang Chaoge is right or wrong, what matters is what he does, which is indeed very important. Ordinary people can do it.
It's just that the method is really like his character style - deep and effective, but cruel and forbearing.
After a long silence, Qianshan Muxue looked into the distance and asked gently: "Do you like him?"
"Huh?" Dai Li was stunned for a moment, then laughed, "He and I shouldn't have the feeling of liking. We are too similar to each other, and we know each other too well. If we are really tempted, then it is not liking."
If you don't like it, you love it.
Dai Li turned his face away with a calm expression.
Five hundred years of hatred and killing, she really had too much contact with him, she seemed to know him better than herself, but she couldn't deny it
"Qianshan, that man is indeed the person closest to my heart"
Qianshan Muxue buckled the Liuli sword.
"But after all, it's one step away. There won't be another man in the future." Dai Li sighed.
Qianshan Muxue let go of the sword, but said lightly: "It sounds like a bit regretful."
"There are some"
Then this supposedly very warm and intoxicating farewell ended with Qianshan Muxue wiping the sword with her finger and saying that you are not going to go this way
Dai Li left.
When she left, Prince Tiandu was putting on red makeup in front of the mirror. Well, there seems to be something wrong.
Red makeup?
In the mirror, there was a handsome and dignified face, with the bright red lipstick applied to the lips, from one side to the other... that face also changed from one side to the other, from handsome to evil , rendering changes like a palette, when the bright red in his hand stopped at the left corner of his mouth, the corner of his mouth hooked up, and his fingers slid up, that evil spirit turned into a delicate and elegant face, a woman.
The faceless voice of "Prince" came.
When he squinted, he became the prince of Tiandu again in the mirror.
"What's the matter, are those old immortals putting the blame on you?" Prince Tiandu's voice sounded a little laughing.
"It's expected, but the Almighty really doesn't care about it." Faceless' attitude was very cold.
"Of course I don't care. His purpose was not these small troubles from the beginning. No matter if it is a monster or something, he doesn't care about it."
"Why?"
"Why?" Prince Tiandu asked repeatedly, and then smiled in a low voice, the laughter was a little weird, but he didn't answer..
Faceless and silently recede.
After a while, Prince Tiandu left the bedroom and went to the imperial palace.
In the shadows, Faceless protruded from the corner wall, looking at the figure of Prince Tiandu who was far away. After watching for a while, he turned and walked in the opposite direction.
It was a remote bedroom, small and elegant, with a fragrant tea room.
It has been abandoned and uninhabited for many years, but now it has the fragrance of tea.
Faceless walked in, and saw a person sitting peacefully.
"As expected by King Se, Tiandujue has bigger plans, and the prince of Tiandu obviously does too"
There is only one person in the world who has such a title.
Tian Duser, the younger brother who was said to have been killed by Tian Duser, has actually been alive and well.
—Be more comfortable than everyone else.
This King Se pushed a cup of tea with the back of his hand, his voice was soft and sweet;
"If you add King Se, there will be more than two tigers fighting against each other in the capital of Tiandu"
King Se laughed when he heard the words, "The three of them are fighting.. That's not the same line as Tiandu. Don't tell me you didn't notice any doubts about the prince of Tiandu..."
Naturally, there is no emotion on the faceless mask, only drinking tea with bowed head.
"Counting it all together, he may not be a member of Tiandu's lineage now. Naturally, there will be no three-party competition of Tiandu's lineage...not to mention the biggest competition between the Protoss and the Great Wilderness"
Protoss and Great Wilderness, this is the overall situation!
"The three sides of the gods are fighting each other! In the wilderness, nine sons fight each other! Immortals, Penglai Kunwu and other immortal forces, scattered immortals, monsters, souls, zombies, and the rest of the seven scattered five clans. With the chess pieces on the Sifang Tiandi chessboard, what does King Seer think he will do next?"
"Actually, how the pieces move depends on your own positioning"
"What is King Se's position on himself? King Se, who is amazingly talented on the side of the protoss but retreats bravely?"
"Not a Protoss" King Seir blew the hot air on the cup.
"Could it be that you still lean towards Daili?"
King Se was noncommittal, raised his eyebrows and looked at Wumian, "In today's world, good and evil are not clear, what's more, just like Wuface, you appear to be the prince of Tiandu on the surface, but in fact, you are not teaming up with Shang Chaoge to deliberately use The great power of the Divine Army helps Daili to absorb the Nine Towers of the Monster Race. I think he must have promised to give you his foundation in the Immortal Race."
"It seems that no one in this world can hide from the eyes of Misty Rain and Chonglou" (note, a stalk has been made clear)
"Excellent" Se Wang Yushu Lanzhi, the gesture of pouring tea is also very good-looking, "However, the power of the fairy clan is bound to be divided into three, one is controlled by your subordinates, the other is controlled by Ji Wuqing, headed by the Ye clan, and the third is Qianshan Muxue, Ye Ziqing and others swallowed it in a short period of time..."
"Dai Li has a layout?"
"You don't think there is?"
The two looked at each other, but they were silent.
In fact, we all know it, it’s just tacit understanding.
"Her deployment is not on the bright side. If there is a fight, it will affect the whole body"
"Then what does King Sir think?"
"Who will win the game is still unknown"
Faceless left, and got the answer he wanted to know, so he naturally wanted to leave.
After he left, Zi Weiyang came out from behind.
"This man is very ambitious. Now that the largest part of the fairy clan has fallen into his hands, he should fall to Daili's side." Zi Weiyang thought in her heart that it was Shang Chaoge, a man whose scheming was deeper than the sea Since such a large share of power is given to this faceless, can it be confirmed that this faceless is biased towards Daili?
"That's not necessarily...Weiyang, you have to remember that there are only three kinds of men in this world, one is the one who would rather the country than the beauties, and the other is the one who wants to take down the whole country and get the beauties... This man without a face, I wanted to do the second type, but in the end it will be the first type.”
Zi Weiyang frowned, indeed, she could feel this faceless and restrained desire—the desire for power.
The more he worked hard under the crown prince of Tiandu, the more terrifying this desire became.
But what my boss said was that Wu Mian was someone they knew.
"Who is that beauty?"
"Hehe, I thought you would ask me who is the third type of man"
"If you are willing to answer both, I will be grateful to you." Zi Weiyang also laughed.
"The third type of man... is the one who can conquer the entire country and give it to beauties... as for beauties"
King Se, no, it should be said that Qin Zhige looked out the window.
"Weiyang, it's snowing again in the Castle of the Sky"
"The snow is covered with glass, and the beauty is coming"
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The soul domain is very large, so big that it is boundless, and in the small or large cities in the soul domain, or the simplest tribe of soul warriors, there are countless soul masters, and they can be seen everywhere. Mysterious, calm and calm, he basically looks down on nine out of ten creatures in the world.
Zhong Ling's most beautiful soul clan, a prosperous and prosperous soul domain..
Dai Li came to Modu, the core of Soul Realm, in this way.
There are countless inns in Modu, and Dai Li can easily see monks from all over the world who come to play, many of them are casual cultivators or other group powerhouses
She saw the signboard of an inn, and walked in.
A generally handsome son in a warrior robe walked up the stairs slowly, which was not conspicuous at all, because the average appearance of the soul clan was not inferior to that of Wuhai, and there were mostly handsome men and beautiful women on the street.
Dai Li at the moment is considered average, stuck on the average level.
But when she walked into a box, she sat across from someone.
"Sister Ruan"
Mo Ziruan put down his glass and looked at her, "What did you say?"
"Sister Ruan"
It looks a bit like Jia Baoyu calling Sister Lin.
(end of this chapter)