The first calamity of the immortal of fast transmigration

Chapter 428 Tyrant, I am your disaster (8)
The first disaster, Sambar Shuangyue, suddenly became silly and sweet at this moment: "But he remembers my face. I want revenge, I want to change my identity, I want to become a brand new me to take revenge on him."

Taoyao stared at her tenderly, with a doting smile across her pretty eyes.

[So stupid.To avenge, you must avenge yourself, because what your tyrant likes is your face and your figure. 】

Taoyao couldn't refuse: "Qingyue, I won't change your face for you." Because she couldn't bear it.

"Ah?" Lu Shuangyue struggled: Then he will still remember me.

"I can help you change to a brand new identity, a brand new you." Tao Yao approached her.

The beautiful boy against the light was shining brightly. At that moment, Taoyao leaned over and half supported the red sandalwood table in front of her, and she looked up at him with her clear and pure face. Extremely clear, extremely beautiful.The soul-stirring figure is hidden between the light and shadow disillusionment, the indescribable breathtaking figure is to the extreme...

The young man's handsome and noble silhouette is indistinguishable between the light and shadow, like a dream or an illusion, staring at her tenderly: "Qingyue, don't change your face and body, okay?"

Lu Shuangyue frowned, hesitated a little: "Okay."

Forget it, she couldn't bear it.

Waiting for Lu Shuangyue to walk out of the palace——

Dressed like jade, she is extremely beautiful.

She is wearing a clear and translucent fairy dress of beautiful jade and broken diamonds, covered with all the stars and moons, bright and clean, spotless.

The curtain of pure white broken diamonds covered the girl's most pure and beautiful white face.

Indescribably stunning.

The layers of pure white skirts are like jade and water, wearing flowers and blowing willows, giving off fragrance every step of the way, looming, looming away from all the soul-stirring figures...

There are as many non-human fireworks as there are.

Later came the Jialan Empire.

Lu Shuangyue transformed herself into the most beautiful first dancer in the world.

How many young handsome emperors want her.

He wants to take her as his own, wants to spoil her in the harem.

However, no matter which one of them Lu Shuangyue treats, she has always been elusive, as indifferent as possible: "I have no heart at all. Therefore, the imperial palace will restrain me even more."

The young and handsome emperors were lonely.

Among them, it is not that no one wants to use force to force her to stay by his side.

However, Lu Shuangyue sneered: "At worst, I will not dance this dance. I will lose my life."

[So, for the corpse of Ben Huoshui, what do you want? 】

The handsome young emperors have thrown in the towel.

Simply go to her Xingyue Tower every day, just to watch her dance.

On the resplendent high platform, the beautiful jade and the bright moon are falling lightly, and between the light and shadow disillusionment, the girl is dressed like jade, spotless, exiled to the world, dancing...beautiful than everything in the world...

All the handsome young emperors looked at her with fierce and crazy eyes.

It was an unabashed liking and aggression.

And she was extremely indifferent from beginning to end.

Didn't even look at them.

[Anyway, it's not Ben Huoshui's favorite. ] (I don't love these beautiful boys.)
And later, until that tyrant drove to Xingyue Tower.

On the stage, the most stunning and unparalleled girl is hidden behind the disillusioned screen.

The tyrant stared at her, even though he couldn't see anything.

When the stacked screens disappeared in an instant, all the bright moon folding fans fell down on the girl's body between the high platforms...

And a graceful and hazy veil covered everything about the girl.

The tyrant can't even see a piece of her clothes.

(End of this chapter)