Black Belly Summoner: Strong on the Evil Emperor

As long as she can be happy.

In this world, the word love hurts the most. There are many things that you will gain as long as you persist, but only the word love, if you persist, you will definitely gain something.

Nalan Zhenyue smiled, with a gorgeous smile on her face, her eyes curled up, she looked at the mask and said with a smile: "This is my decision, no matter what happens in the future, I will not give up, of course, I will I hope you will always be by my side, so that I will be satisfied and happy.”

"Hmm." Mask nodded emphatically.

Not only Mo Zifei, in Nalan Zhenyue's life, there are also them who can make her willing to give her life, Fatty, Wenqing, and Mask, those little friends.

"Rest, we have to go on the road tomorrow." She said slowly.

But the mask was suddenly called Nalan Zhenyue, and after pondering for a moment, he suddenly said, "Zhenyue, don't you want to know who I am?"

"You are the mask."

"Doesn't Zhenyue want to know my face under the mask?"

Nalan Zhenyue's laughter drifted away with the night wind, and said, "Do you want to tell me?"

The mask nodded slightly, "Actually, there's no need to hide it all this time, but I'm always worried that you won't accept me."

"Then you take off the mask now, do you think I will accept you?" Nalan Zhenyue joked.

The mask was stunned by the question.

He always thought—

Nalan Zhenyue's laughter became very hearty, "I'm teasing you, I'll go back to rest first, as for the question of who you are, it's actually very simple..."

Nalan Zhenyue didn't give the mask a chance to speak, but turned around and walked towards her room.

But the mask froze in place for a long time without reacting.

What does Zhenyue mean to say, has she already guessed who he is?

In fact, he doesn't need to hide his appearance, he has his own name, not a mask, but because of the first meeting, it may have left a very bad impression in her heart, so he made this move .

Then I got used to wearing a mask.

Nalan Zhenyue pushed open the door, the small fire on the bed and the three-eyed giant wolf on the ground, Xiao Jiu was already asleep, following the movement of opening the door, the night wind came in, the candles on the table were slightly Shaking, the projection on the ground has also changed somewhat.

Nalan Zhenyue let out a long breath, and her eyes were still so bright in the next second.

She is Nalan Zhenyue, who is Nalan Zhenyue?

Nalan Zhenyue is her.

Just because she is Nalan Zhenyue, she will never let her heart fluctuate because of the words said by the mask.

Mo Zifei, Mo Zifei is her man.

But where is her man now?

Her lips pursed into a straight line, it's better not to let me find you first, it's better that you appear in front of me first, otherwise——

Nalan Zhenyue narrowed her brows and eyes slightly.

You are dead!

This night, the first district was very peaceful, but the people were not peaceful, and the dream was even more disturbing.

She had a dream.

A strange dream.

In the dream, there was a girl with long black hair like a waterfall, wearing a skirt, and her skin was like cream.

It was a very beautiful grassland, full of vibrant greenery everywhere, the soft grass caressed the girl's bare ankles, and the skirt fluttered slightly with the breeze on the grassland, drawing a beautiful arc in the air , the delicate collarbone, and the slender and fair neck, and above that is the face that makes her feel very familiar——