Chapter 1881 The Assassin Wife of the King of Nanzhao (62)

In just this moment, the originally dark sky gradually became brighter.

Nan Yisheng's eyebrows were stunned, and he frowned when he looked at Luo Qingchen, who had no clothes on his body in front of him.

The bright red blood fell drop by drop, and she blinked, then blinked and looked at him and said, "Are you Nan Yisheng?"

Because what the system said was so vague, she was not sure whether the blood it was talking about was her own blood or Nan Yisheng's blood.

Of course, under uncertain circumstances, the first thing she would test would be her own blood.

In the next second, Nan Yisheng stood up slowly, frowning, and walked towards her step by step.

"Oops..." Luo Qingchen muttered, raised the dagger and planned to slash it in the direction of his arm.

Little did he know, he grabbed her dagger directly. With his right hand, he picked up the wedding jacket scattered beside the bed and put it directly on her body.

"you……"

"sorry……"

Hearing a 'clang' sound, he hugged her into his arms, held her tightly and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

For Nan Yisheng, this moment is the complete separation of memories.

He didn't know what else to say to her other than sorry. It seems that only sorry can express all the feelings deep in his heart.

"That's great, you actually broke the story I wrote." A ethereal voice came from above the head.

Luo Qingchen was startled, pursed her lips and said, "Hey..."

In the flash of lightning, Nan Yisheng quickly let go of her, protected her behind him, looked around with a wary expression and said: "We are here to find you, why don't we show up and set up such a script."

"Because I simply don't believe that someone in this world can break through the obstacles when love is unavailable." The next second, the surrounding scene changed instantly, and the room that was originally hung with red silk turned into a white snow field on one side.

Nan Yisheng frowned and raised a faint smile at the corner of his mouth: "Can't the world transformed by Xi Shen be warmer? I'm worried that my princess will catch a cold."

Xi transformed into a human form from the snow, dressed in moon-white brocade clothes, looking at them with clear and worry-free eyes.

She doesn't look like a demon at all, but looks like a beautiful and refined god.

It seems that everything in this world, no matter what it is, is so inferior in front of her.

"You are so in love." Xi walked forward, looking at them with a hint of childishness on his delicate face, and said, "I like you very much."

There was a touch of sadness in her eyes, and there were heavy stories buried under her clear eyes.

"I want to hear your version of what happened four hundred years ago." Luo Qingchen cast his eyes on Xi and asked.

"I love him, love him very much." Hearing this, Xi suddenly smiled, smiling so brightly.

In just this moment, the originally white snow suddenly turned into a raging fire. She laughed crazily, and her laughter was so sad.

"But she doesn't love me, but she used my ability to save Luo Yao." Xi roared, "I don't want to save her, but I can't bear to reject him."

"Saved Luo Yao."

"Luo Yao was seriously injured in a battle back then. I used my soul to save her, but that man... he still betrayed me..." Her voice was as desolate as the first person in four hundred years. For the first time, I had a conversation, feeling uneasy.

"But it's been four hundred years, what do you think now?" The heat around her made her breathing a little short, so she could only get straight to the point.

"Only one of you can leave." Xi raised his eyes and said, "The other one will stay with me forever."