Chapter 389 (1/2)

Emperor Fu Yao was surprised by his unexpected turn, but fortunately, in the last round of fantasy, she had changed her disguise.

”Who are you?” Nangong Changqing gave a cold drink.

”Just a passer-by in your life.” Now that she has been discovered, she is calm.

Nangong Changqing's eyebrows were deeply wrinkled. Looking at the woman in black and with a mask in front of her, her vigilance fell.

Unconsciously, I believe that this woman is not a bad comer.

”Since you are a passer-by, please go.” His tone was cold.

Emperor Fuyao looked at himself in the inner hall, and at the prince's sentimental appearance. He had already understood.

Fantasy can clearly reflect a person's inner desire.

In the prince's dreamland, there is neither his king in the world, nor his support for three thousand beauties in the harem.

There was only one of her, which showed that he really had himself in his heart.

But her friendship with the prince is just friendship.

Since there is no love for the prince, she will cut the knot quickly.

”Is she the woman you like?” Emperor Fu Yao smiles.

Nangong Changqing looked back at the ”emperor Fu Yao” in the inner hall of his eyes, his mouth slightly raised, and his eyes showed a touch of warmth.

”Yes He readily admitted.

”Does she like you?” Emperor Fuyao asked again.

Now Nangong Changqing was silent.

”Fuyao... There should be someone you like.” After a brief silence, he laughed.

Smile, with a bit of relief.

Emperor Fu Yao's words stopped for a moment. Even the prince could see that she had someone she liked?

Is it that obvious?

”I just want to look at her like this in my lifetime. As long as I am happy, I don't care.”

Nangong Changqing's eyes were deeper, but there was a trace of sudden and clear.

He understood that Fu Yao only regarded him as a friend. If he had love for him, the engagement ceremony would come true.

From the time she said it was just a plan, he understood.

At first, he was not reconciled, but on the main hall, he could see that there was a ghost emperor in Fuyao's heart.

The ghost emperor of Beicha also has a heart for Fu Yao. No matter how much he likes Fu Yao, he will not do that kind of dirty tricks to get her by the most despicable means.

If this is a dream, it is also the most beautiful dream

Emperor Fu Yao didn't expect that he would say such a thing, but it also saved her from slandering him again.

”Prince, you will meet a woman who can really accompany you all your life. She will accompany you to the world and laugh at the ups and downs.”

Nangong Changqing Yang lips a smile, nodded, ”borrow your auspicious words.”

As soon as his words fell, the whole picture began to twist and tear.

Emperor Fuyao understood that this was the prince's liberation from the dreamland.

He can extricate, for her, it is not a kind of relief.

The fantasy changed again.

This time, I saw the dreamland, which was even more mysterious than the previous few.

Emperor Fu Yao only saw a dark place, where Yin and Yang were upside down, as if they had been attacked by a nuclear explosion. The land was full of scars, and it seemed to be in danger in the boundless wilderness.

She looked along the road and finally saw someone in a pool of blood.

In the pool of blood sat two children, the older about five years old, the younger about three years old.

Their clothes were all soaked in blood, and they sat still in the pool of blood.