Chapter 937 (1/2)

Every word zishuang said, Shenxi's face sank.

At last, he stood in the same place.

”You don't forget them all, do you?” Purple frost carefully walked past, adults how can be this face, not right!

Forget?

How can I forget!

He fell in love with Qing'er at first sight.

The forbidden area of the protoss, guihuahai, and the beast Valley in the temple of the demon God, are just like yesterday.

Only his real Qing'er can remember the feelings of ancient times.

His yearning Qing'er finally came back.

But why didn't he feel half happy?

Some are just at a loss and at a loss.

Looking at the purple frost full of expectation, Shen Xi's heart suddenly began to ache. Unexpectedly, he thought of emperor Fu Yao out of time.

This is as like as two peas.

Emperor Fuyao is not really Qing'er, but zishuang is.

Shenxi didn't know whether he was disappointed or didn't accept it. He just felt that his heart was pinched by a big hand, which made it hard for him to breathe.

”Shenxi, it's me. I'm back at last. Aren't you happy at all?” Purple frost eyes flow, closely staring at him, looks incomparably pitiful, ”you've been looking for me for more than 7000 years, I'm sorry, I didn't wake up, that's why I made you wait so long. Now that I'm back, will you hold me

She boldly stepped forward as she spoke.

Shenxi gazed at her beautiful eyes, and suddenly remembered emperor Fuyao.

Although the woman in front of her looks similar to Emperor Fu Yao, her eyes are not as beautiful as Fu Yao.

Fuyao's eyes are proud and frivolous, more beautiful than the stars.

Purple frost see him to be stupefied, the bottom of the heart son can't help but rise a fire.

Is it hard for adults to still think about that bitch of emperor Fuyao?!

”You are so indifferent to me that you don't like the real fake God shakes, do you?”

In one word.

Shenxi was stunned by his beautiful and cold face.

The purple frost in front of him is the Qing son of his heart, but why when he faces her, his heart will be very calm, even don't want to see her.

No, to be right, it is from the bottom of my heart that his Qing'er should not be purple frost!

He is full of the figure of emperor Fuyao, who refuses him in the battle of returning to heaven.

In order to pay him back, she even ignored her life. It can be imagined that emperor Fuyao really didn't love him.

Two do not owe each other

Good one, two don't owe each other.

”Shenxi!” Zishuang was almost fuming with anger.

What's the matter with the adults? It seems that they didn't pay any attention to her, just like the air.

Deep in zishuang's spiritual world, Emperor Fuyao silently looks at Shenxi and sighs in his heart.

No matter whether zishuang is the part of Yaoqing or not, the real Qing'er has come back, so Shenxi will not pester her any more.

She was relieved, but she didn't know that in the underground palace of the ghost hall, she refused to exchange her life for her life. When she sent off shenxizhi, she had a deep brand in his heart.

”It's a fake who cuts his tongue if he can't speak.” Shenxi back to God, thin lips slightly open, said coldly.