Forcing the Demon to Be Good: The Demonic Highness knocks on the door

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When Feng Tianji saw the flute, he sighed deeply, and couldn't help but said: "Xijia is a stubborn person. He obviously likes you very much, but he just doesn't say it. He didn't like musical instruments at first, but because of You said a word more than 200 years ago, he forced himself to learn to play the flute..."

Xuanyuan Shuiluo's face turned pale, and countless pieces of memories fluttered in his mind like snow.

Hundreds of years ago, she ran out from the South China Sea to seek revenge from the Nuwa tribe, wanting to seek justice for her dead mother, but was shocked to see her father's old face.Suddenly feeling that everything doesn't matter, he ran out.When passing by Tianmen Village, she ran in out of curiosity to play, and accidentally met Xijia, who was still a young man. Seeing his amazing witchcraft, she thought it was fun for a while, so she pestered him to teach her, regardless of whether he liked it or not, and worshiped him This master.He always treats her with care, pampering her like a fragile glass doll.

At that time, she had many young talents in Tianmenzhai who liked her and pursued her. She remembered that she proudly told her master at that time that she didn't like people who didn't know the rhythm. The person who sang with her... [

It turned out that Master had fallen in love with her hundreds of years ago!The mountains have trees and trees have branches, and the heart is pleasing to the king, and the king does not know... He has always been quiet and indifferent, silently doing all the impossible things for her.And she, she begged Master to help her get another man...

She tightly held the incomplete flute, feeling as if a big hole had been dug out in her heart, convulsed in pain, she bent down slowly, and suddenly opened her mouth, a stream of blood spurted out.A hot stream surged into her eyes, and there were bursts of pain in her eyes. Blood-red tears rolled down her cheeks slowly, and before they rolled to the ground, they turned into blood-red tears, flashing Shiny pearls...

"Shark tears!" Biyuan exclaimed in a low voice, she never thought that what Zhang Danfeng had been looking for would be obtained under such circumstances.

The shock in her heart could hardly be added, Xuanyuan Shuiluo turned out to be in love with her master too!He rushed forward, hugged Xuanyuan Shuiluo and shouted anxiously: "Shuiluo, don't cry! You mermaids can't cry, your eyes, your eyes will be blind..."

Xuanyuan Shuiluo ignored her, and blood-red teardrops kept escaping from the corners of her eyes, rolled down to the ground, and turned into round pearls.The expression on her face was pale and in a daze, and there was a faint breath of doomsday. She slowly stretched out her hand and murmured softly: "He's dead...he's dead, and I, I haven't had time to let him know I love him too..."

Yes, she loves him too!Until now, she finally understood this indisputable fact in the shattering of a heart, but the master will never know it again!

The despair and sorrow at that moment almost overwhelmed everything!

Her sea-blue eyes, which were originally full of water, were now blood-red. Her eyes were empty and sad, as if they were out of focus, and she stood up tremblingly.

Now that he has gone to the realm of death, what is she still doing alive?There was unprecedented despair and sorrow surging in her heart, she clenched the broken flute in her hand, suddenly raised her hand, and stabbed it fiercely towards her heart!