Chapter 120 (1/2)

Very Late at Night, Unworthy Emperor Above

What Qin Buyao did was just get him to accompany her to death? Because she was frustrated and discouraged, wanted to die, and she wanted him to die with her?

She helped Yanmo Yu take his throne, making him hopeless and lonely. All this lead to him being alone when he died, so that she will become his only companion in hell?

No, this … this is ridiculous.

However, if this isn’t true, then why is everything else in the dream true?

His brain was full of Qin Buyao’s appearance before she died, as well as her gentle and crazy words.

Yanmo Han coughed heavily and coughed again to spit out blood.

He got up with a rustle and stumbled to the window.

His usual pair of gloomy eyes were now in a daze at that moment.

If those things in the dream were true, what has he done these recent months? What has he done?

Suddenly, he thought of something and his heartstrings tightened, and another gush of blood spurted out.

This morning, he just ordered Yao Yao a bowl of infertile soup.

…… The decoction of infertility.

She would never be a mother in her life.

He also asked big shadow to take her for seven nights.

“Hehe, hehehe …” Yanmo Han suddenly chuckled at the window, and the voice became a hearty laugh, and tears came out.

He sat on the ground and tried to stop laughing, but he couldn’t. At last, he blocked his mouth with his fist and bit on it hard with his teeth. Finally, the laughter slowly stopped, but at the next moment, the sound changed and became a painful dull sob.

In Chi Mu Palace, Nan Xun, who had just bathed in the bath and was ready to go to bed, was suddenly frightened by the sound from little eight.

“Ah ah ah! It’s amazing ah! Do you know what happened just now? The boss’s evil value dropped to 50 at once! Ah ah ah, was it the dream? How could it drop so much at once, ying ying ying… I’m so excited ah…”

Nan Xun: …

“Little eight, the evil value really dropped to 50 all at once?” Nan Xun still didn’t believe it.

Little eight cried out directly, “It’s true! This grandpa is so happy ah. It’s the biggest drop in history!”

Nan Xun froze for a while and blinked, “It seems that my dream fabrication technique worked, Yanmo Han believed the things in his dream. ”

Little eight quickly asked, “What story did you made up ah?”

Nan Xun laughed aloud, “Since I’ve followed you, I’ve seen a lot of perverts. So this time, I’ve just shaped Qin Buyao into a crazy pervert. For a boss with a blackening value of 85, he should be able to easily understand the mind of a pervert and believe it.”

Little Eight: “… Very, very good, not bad.”

“The big boss is coming! Put away that thief’s smile on your face!” Little eight’s tone changed, and he reminded quickly her.

As soon as Nan Xun laid down on the bed, she heard the sound of the window opening.

Cuihuan heard it and was about to fight the assassin, but after seeing who the assassin was, she immediately retreated with ease and shut the door.