Dressed in the white moonlight of the blind prince

Chapter 93
"Could it be an illusion?" Hanyue said to herself.

But the one just now was obviously Ming Ye, and it was obviously him.

Why is he here, why are there so many Manzhusawa here?
The voice of the woman in my mind came sadly, over and over again.

"I would like to sink into the River of Forgetfulness forever and forget all my past..."

"I would like to sink into the River of Forgetfulness forever and forget all my past..."

……

Hanyue hugged her head, frowning tightly, "Don't say any more, don't say any more..."

"I would like to sink into the River of Forgetfulness forever and forget all my past..."

"I would like to sink into the River of Forgetfulness forever and forget all my past..."

……

However, that voice sounded like a spell, and it kept ringing over and over again. The vague shadow in my mind seemed to gradually become clear, like a movie, and the dreams every night appeared in my mind like this.

"I told you to shut up, did you hear me?" Han Yue suddenly raised her head, her forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and her eyes had become blood red.

She channeled her spiritual power, and streaks of green light condensed from her fingertips and hit the air, but the spiritual power was transported out like a mud cow into the sea, and there was no response.

"I will kill you, I will kill you, I will tell you to shut up, I will tell you to shut up." Han Yue yelled into the air while beating wildly in the air.

She was about to use up all her strength, like a lunatic, her spiritual power was almost exhausted, but she didn't have the slightest intention to stop. Beads of sweat rolled down her face, and the clothes all over her body were completely soaked.

"Yueyue, Yueyue, what's wrong with you?" A voice called Hanyue anxiously.

Hanyue turned her head and saw that face, that face standing among the manzhushahua bushes, coquettish and beautiful.

"Ming Ye, it's really you..." Han Yue suddenly smiled at him, weakly, "I thought I was wrong."

When he closed his eyes, he passed out.

Ming Ye caught her, pulled her into his arms, frowned tightly, and took off her robe with some disgust, then the obscene clothes, and finally only a bellyband was left, one with a bead embroidered on it The pink apron of the manjusawa with leaves.

Looking at the pattern, Ming Ye was slightly taken aback.

"Manzhusawa with leaves." His heart seemed to miss a few beats.

He took off his outer robe and wrapped it around Hanyue's body indiscriminately, and suddenly another piece of clothing appeared on his body, the black outer robe looked more enchanting and evil when worn on him.

He sat cross-legged on the ground, and Manzhushahua, who had always been there, suddenly moved his position as if he had grown legs, and the place where he was sitting turned into an open space.

The corners of Mingye's lips curled slightly, and he just glanced at Manzhushahua, who was slowly moving, and said, "I didn't expect the majestic king to raise a group of goblins in his mansion."

"We are not fairies." A bolder manzhushahua said in a crisp voice with a straight waist.

"Isn't it a fairy?" Ming Ye looked at them and said, "Obviously it's flowers and plants becoming spirits."

"We are not." The Manzhushahua's voice was slightly louder, as if he was dissatisfied with Mingye calling them goblins, "We are the flowers of the other side of the underworld. We belonged to the demon race 1000 years ago, but now we belong to the god race. After a few hundred years of practice, we will be able to ascend."

"So, we will all be immortals or gods in the future."

"1000 years ago?" Ming Ye was surprised.

"My lord, don't you remember what happened 1000 years ago?" Another manzhushahua asked lightly.

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Ah, dear ones, I didn't break my promise, it's over, hee hee, continue tomorrow!

(End of this chapter)