"No, I will admit my mistakes to anyone, but you are the only one..." Bingsi let go of me suddenly, and stared closely at my face: "Go to the underworld, turn ashes into ashes, I will never forget it in this life, I will miss you forever..."

There are too many emotions in Bingsi's eyes, yearning, love, struggle, pain...

I tremble, I will never forget in this life...

Forever miss...

I lowered my eyebrows and said in a low voice, "You've got the wrong person. I'm Qian Xi, not the Xi'er you mentioned. I've always lived in the Demon Realm, so how can I have anything to do with you?"

Bing Si paused, his silver-gray eyes narrowed, and he said firmly: "No, even if you have changed a little, I believe that you are Xia Moxi!"

I raised my head in surprise, how could he know my past name.

A bitter smile, memories of the past.

It seemed that he only remembered the name of Xiaoquehe's dead Xia Moxi, and everything was blank.

Suddenly, I felt that the underworld might carry my past memories.

But so what.

I stood up, put the mask back on, and glanced at him lightly: "If I say no, I'm not. I'm the woman of the devil's evil cultivator, Qianxi, not the Xia Moxi you said, not before, nor now. Will be, never will be!"

Turning around, the black skirt fluttered slightly, I didn't look back, and left this place.

Bingsi knelt alone among the flowers on the other side, clasping his hands tightly.

Seele...

No matter what you become, you will always be His Highness's woman!

It was and it is now!

I pursed my lips tightly, why, why.

That person can actually affect my mood!

This is not allowed and never will be allowed.

"Is it Miss Qianxi?" Suddenly, a tall figure stood in front of her.

I stopped, concealed my emotions, and raised my eyes lightly: "Princess Zoran." I nodded slightly.

Zuolan smiled, she walked over gracefully and stood in front of me.

"Miss Qianxi, the Demon Lord is looking for you everywhere." Zuo Lan smiled. The woman in front of her was so beautiful that she even felt ashamed. Fortunately, she was the Demon Lord's woman, otherwise, she would not be so easy to deal with.

"Princess Lauzolan's reminder, Qianxi knows." I glanced at her and walked out.

"Miss Qianxi..." Zuo Lan suddenly stopped me.

I turned around and looked at her: "Princess Zoran, what else is there?"

Zuo Lan smiled beautifully: "Miss Qianxi, after the celebration party is over, you and Mozun will return to the Demon Realm."

I frowned, looked at her, and said expressionlessly: "Princess Zoran, why should you care so much, I will follow Xiu's advice."

Zuo Lan was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly laughed at himself, what's the matter.

Is it just because of Xia Moxi's aura on her body...

Looking at Zuo Lan thoughtfully, I said: "What is yours is yours, what is not yours is destined to never be yours. I am not interested in what you care about. Don't try to test me. The consequences are yes. You can't imagine."

I exude a domineering king all over my body, and I have been with Xiexiu for 100 years, and I have learned this point.

Zuo Lan trembled, she suppressed her emotions, and said softly: "I offended Miss Qianxi."

I glanced at him and turned to leave.

It seems that people who visit the underworld are really interesting...

Raise your lips, the so-called Zoran is also an idiot, isn't he?

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