Report to the Lord God, the Demon King has the ability to read minds

Mo Xin had a guess in his mind, but he didn't know whether it was true.

Whether it is true or not, just try it and you will find out.

Mo Xin found the Cloud Blade.

Facts speak louder than words and her idea was confirmed.

It turns out that Yun Ren is in the same time and space as himself in every life.

She was injured, and Yun Ren was also injured.

She died, and Yun Ren also died.

Moreover, this situation started from the first life.

In other words, that man is a character from thousands of years ago.

Mo Xin and Yun Ren were both silent.

That person wanted to kill Yun Ren and use her to torture him.

She was cursed and never had a good ending in any of her lives.

And her fate is closely linked to Yunren's.

The suffering she endured, Yun Ren will also experience.

This person's mind is so vicious!

Yun Ren poured a cup of tea for Mo Xin.

"Those two people deserve to die."

"It persecuted both of us for a thousand years."

"The connection between fate cannot be solved, but the curse can be solved. As long as we kill that fake God, the connection between fate will be unnecessary."

"Mo Xin, let's work together."

"it is good."

……

As the days passed, Bai Feng and his friends found some demon cultivators and sent their locations to Mo Xin, asking him to go and deal with them.

Long Qingyun and Li Jiaole became a pair of completely resentful couples.

Every day is spent quarreling.

"Your Highness, why can't you forget her?"

Li Jiaole's eyes were filled with tears. The daily quarrels made her very haggard.

This is a question Li Jiaole asks every day.

“Why should I explain my feelings to you?

You should know that when you asked your father for permission, you should have thought of this outcome today!

Li Jiaole, I don't love you. I have always loved Ah-Xin. Give up now!"

Long Qingyun looked at the extremely sad Li Jiaole, without a trace of fluctuation in his eyes.

Li Jiaole looked at Long Qingyun's cold expression and her heart ached.

Why does he have such a cold expression?

It was as if the warmth they had felt before had never existed.

It seems that the person she can't forget and let go is herself.

But how could she let it go? !

How can she let it go?!

They've been through so much before.

They were originally everyone's favorite couple.

How can she just let it go?

I was almost in touch with happiness, but it turned into nothing at the last moment.

How can she let it go!!!

Li Jiaole asked questions that were heart-wrenching and she cried bitterly.

Li Jiaole pulled Long Qingyun's sleeve.

"Who told me that he would always love me? Was it a ghost?!

Your Highness, you said this yourself, have you forgotten?

You said that we would grow old together, and by then we would have our own children, and you would train them to be our heirs, and then we could travel around the world and see its prosperity.

You said that if they were caught in the snow together in the morning, they would grow old together in this life. You said that we would never be apart until we were old. Have you forgotten all this?

Your Highness, the person who saved you was Mo Xin, but the person who has always been by your side is me, Your Highness, can't you turn around and look at me? "

The repeated questioning could not shake Long Qingyun's expression at all.

Looking at Li Jiaole's eyes which were blurred with tears, there was a coldness and disgust in them.

"If it weren't for you, Ah-Xin would have been with me long ago."

"Hahaha, you only love the title of savior. If Mo Xin wasn't your savior, you would still abandon her without hesitation! Don't pretend to be so affectionate!"

Hearing these words, and the coldness and disgust in Long Qingyun's eyes deeply hurt Li Jiaole.

My heart felt like it was cut by a knife and blood was flowing out.

"Li Jiaole, ask yourself, if I were not the crown prince, would you stay with me forever?!"

"I will!" Li Jiaole said without any hesitation.

His expression was firm, resolute, and he had no regrets at all.

The deep affection in her eyes was gradually replaced by pain and sadness, and Li Jiaole laughed out loud, crying and complaining.

“But, hahahaha, your hypocrisy is not worthy of my sincerity!

Your Highness, I have done so much for you, and made so many mistakes. Do you think I will let you go? Will I let you go to find Mo Xin?

Hahaha, stop dreaming.

We won't let each other go. Even if I die, I will be tied to you!

Your Highness, you don't know, you are poisoned by the same heart poison, you can only have me in your heart, otherwise, you will be heartbroken, I die, you die too, in this life, in the next, you are mine! You can never escape!

Hahaha……"

There was something crazy in Li Jiaole's eyes. She looked at Long Qingyun with her lips pulled and smiled slowly.

"Madman! Quickly remove the Tongxin Gu for me!"

"Yes, I am crazy, hehe, Your Highness, there is no solution to the Heart Gu, Your Highness, don't worry, even if you die, I will accompany you."

"Li Jiaole, can't you let me go and let yourself go?"

"Li Jiaole, you are simply unreasonable!"

Long Qingyun angrily flicked his sleeves and strode away.

After Long Qingyun left, Li Jiaole's world seemed to collapse in an instant. She went crazy and smashed everything that could be smashed into pieces in the room, and tore everything that could be torn into pieces.

Her heart was filled with despair and pain, and tears flowed out like a flood.

Li Jiaole fell to the ground weakly, leaning on the chair, crying and laughing, her emotions completely out of control.

Yeah, she's unreasonable.

She didn't understand why she had become so miserable and ugly, and she was frightened when she saw herself.

She was the only daughter of the Marquis of Zhenguo Mansion and also the legitimate daughter, with a noble status.

Although her mother had passed away, her father's love for her had not diminished in the slightest. He even gave her the same love he had for her mother and loved her to the core.

Everyone in the mansion doted on her.

Despite being the apple of everyone's eye, she still didn't understand why she became a jealous woman, committed so many mistakes, and became as hysterical as a shrew.

At some point, she changed into someone who was unfamiliar even to her.

But what can we do even if we know?

There was no turning back.

Her heart was pierced with holes and covered with scars.

She has made so many mistakes, her life is ruined.

Then...destroy it more thoroughly.

Li Jiaole stepped on broken porcelain pieces, but she seemed not to feel any pain.

She sat on the dressing table in a daze, looked at her disheveled face that looked like a mad woman, and slowly laughed.

A line of tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

His hand slowly stroked his cheek.

Who is this...

It's her.

The originally beautiful face now seemed to be wearing a mask.

He turned into a completely unfamiliar appearance to her, ugly and hateful!

Day by day she watched herself becoming uglier and uglier, more and more unwilling, more and more jealous, and more and more vicious, until she was completely unrecognizable.

Li Jiaole, you look so miserable.

Is this the life you want?

Li Jiaole was silent for a long time. She seemed to be thinking a lot, but also seemed to be thinking nothing. She just sat there and cried silently.

Her thoughts seemed to drift far away, and her eyes revealed a trace of confusion. She seemed to be recalling the past, and seemed to be thinking about how to go in the future. Tears rolled in her eyes, silently slid down her cheeks, and dripped into her hands.

After a long while, he slowly began to wipe his face gently, as if he wanted to wipe away all the sadness and pain.

Then, she carefully put on exquisite makeup, and every movement seemed so solemn.

It was as if she had torn off the ugly mask and returned to her original beautiful appearance.

Your Highness, let’s let each other go in the next life.

The sweet words of the past have now become sharp blades that pierce the heart.

I have been using these lies to deceive and punish myself.

Being unable to be loved may be a punishment for me.

The word "love" is the most touching.

In my next life, I will not get involved in love and just live for myself.

Li Jiaole raised her head and stared at the familiar yet unfamiliar face in the mirror. The tenderness in her eyes was like a clear spring, clear and bright. She smiled slowly, and that smile was pure and moving without a trace of impurities, just like a newborn child, innocent and pure.

You are beautiful, so why do you have to become ugly for an unworthy scumbag?

There were tears in her smile, which was a sign of her relief from the past.

"Empress, something bad has happened!" Her personal maid rushed in anxiously, staggering with a look of fear on her face.

As soon as she entered the room, she was stunned by the scene in the room, as if she had seen the most terrifying scene in the world.

She had never seen such a tragic scene and her heart was filled with fear and worry.

In the past, every time the Crown Prince and the Crown Princess had a quarrel, the Crown Prince would walk away in anger, and the Crown Princess would always fly into a rage, with tears pouring out like a flood. Then, she would sit in front of the dressing mirror, crying silently, and being in a daze for a long time.

Things were smashed, but this time the scene was more tragic than any previous time, as if a storm had just swept through.

"Stumbling and falling, how disgraceful!" came the Crown Princess' voice. Although her tone was still stern, the maid Chunzhi keenly felt that her mistress seemed to have some subtle changes.

But she couldn't tell what the difference was. At the moment, she had something extremely urgent to do and had no time to think about anything else.

"My lady, Mo Xin has come to the Marquis's mansion! He said he wanted the Marquis to pay with his life! She has killed many people, the Marquis is no match for her at all!"

The hairpin in Li Jiaole's hand suddenly paused, and then fell weakly on the dressing table with a crisp "ding" sound.

That sound was like a heavy hammer, hitting her heart hard.

Li Jiaole slowly lowered her eyes, a very bitter smile appearing at the corner of her mouth.

Her heart was filled with endless regret and self-blame.

This day finally came, but I didn't expect it to come so soon.

It was her fault. She was the one who harmed her father and the entire Zhenguo Marquis Mansion!

If she hadn't fallen in love with Long Qingyun so stubbornly.

If she had not resorted to unscrupulous means to murder Mo Xin and robbed him of his life-saving grace, perhaps none of this would have happened.

If she hadn't been so stubborn, Dad wouldn't have provoked Mo Xin just to vent his anger for her, and he wouldn't have killed so many people, eventually causing this disaster.

It was she who implicated the Marquis Zhenguo Mansion. She had made too many mistakes and could not continue making mistakes.

She must bear the consequences of her sins herself.

"Your Highness, let's go ask His Royal Highness the Crown Prince for help. I believe he will help you because of our past friendship."

Chunzhi was also worried about his master, and was about to go find Long Qingyun.

"Stop! You are not allowed to go!" Li Jiaole stopped her sternly.

"Miss?"

“It’s useless, he won’t go.

Chunzhi, please help me get dressed."

"Chun Zhi, remember, don't put all your hopes on men. They are unreliable. A woman's beauty and glory are all given by herself. I'll give you the indenture, and then you can live the life you want. Live for yourself."

When Chun Zhiyi heard what Li Jiaole said, he immediately knelt down.

"Your Highness, did Chunzhi do something wrong? Why do you want to drive Chunzhi away? What did Chunzhi do wrong? Your Highness, please tell me that Chunzhi will definitely change. Please don't drive Chunzhi away!"

"Chunzhi, I'm not joking, nor am I testing you. Everything I said is true." Li Jiaole said seriously.

"Chunzhi naturally believes that what the queen said is true, but Chunzhi does not want to leave the queen's side. Ever since the queen rescued Chunzhi from the hands of the human traffickers, Chunzhi has been determined to be with the queen. Chunzhi's life belongs to the queen. Please don't drive Chunzhi away, okay?"

Li Jiaole looked down at Chunzhi with a smile on her lips.

The people around her are so nice, why can she only see that man?

Li Jiaole squatted down and helped Chunzhi up personally.

Haru was flattered.

Li Jiaole gently wiped the tears from Chunzhi's face with a handkerchief, looked at her red eyes, and said softly: "In the past, I was so wrong and ignored you."

The Marquis Zhenguo Mansion was filled with a strong smell of blood, which surged up into the sky like billowing wolf smoke.

Mo Yin held a blood sword in his hand, his posture upright like a god of death, standing steadily in front of a group of people, his expression cold and full of murderous intent that seemed to be able to freeze the air around him.

"Li Chao, you coward, you dare not take responsibility for what you did? Come out and pay for your life!"

Her eyes were as sharp as a knife, and the bloody sword in her hand flashed with cold light, pointing straight at Li Chao. Blood from the tip of the sword dripped like a red snake's tongue, and every drop seemed to be telling of the injustice of the deceased.

All around her, corpses were lying everywhere, as miserable as a mass grave, which was horrifying.

"Otherwise, I will let the people in the Zhenguohou Mansion be buried with you!"

Mo Xin looked around and sneered, his voice revealing endless grief and determination.

These corpses all belong to the evildoers whose hands were stained with the blood of the villagers of Xiaofu Village. Their crimes are unforgivable.

"Mo Xin, don't be so arrogant!"

Li Chao was so angry that he was shaking all over. He pointed at Mo Xin with a trembling index finger, his eyes full of hatred, and it seemed as if he was about to cry blood.

He looked at the guards lying on the ground with heartache. These were all his carefully cultivated confidants!

They had followed him for many years and were loyal to him, but they did not expect that they would be so vulnerable in Mo Qin's hands and be killed so easily.

His heart was filled with anger and unwillingness, as well as a hint of fear. He did not expect that Mo Yin's cultivation level was so high than before.

He has actually entered the Star Spirit Saint level, and is still at the third level!

It's simply a monster!

"Mo Xin, all of this is caused by me. Let my father go, and I will do whatever you want with me!"