Abducting the cute concubine: The Charm King spoils his wife too much

Chapter 79 Love and Hate
Fortunately, the whole process of sealing was included in the miscellaneous memories she recovered, and it was not very difficult to think about it. After filtering the spells in her memory in her mind, Zhuge Xiaoxian opened her eyes.

According to memory, Zhuge Xiaoxian was chanting strange incantations, making all kinds of weird and tricky movements with his hands, constantly changing.

After a while, a red light burst out from between her hands, and the red light circled around Gong Liancheng on the ice bed automatically as if being drawn, and finally all of it burst into his body and disappeared.

She held her breath, looked solemnly at the person on the ice bed, followed the steps in her memory, after the first step, Gong Liancheng should be able to wake up from the seal.

Gong Liancheng, no, it is more correct to call him Di Moxuan at this time.

The eyelashes fluttered a few times like butterfly wings, and Di Moxuan slowly opened his eyes, meeting her gaze.

God, what kind of eyes are those?

The red eyes of the flames are as dark and deep as an abyss beyond redemption.

With just one glance, Zhuge Xiaoxian felt as if he had fallen into a boundless dark abyss, which was terrifying and depressing.

In his memory, even though his eyes turned crimson after falling into a demon, they were still as clean and bright as the white moon in the moon sky.

His seal was only half removed, but he was awake but still unable to act.

Zhuge Xiaoxian suddenly became inexplicably uneasy when he looked at those eyes that were surging with dark aura.

Some bad thoughts rushed into her mind through her whole body, she tried her best to calm down the uneasiness in her heart, and tried to ask him: "Do you hate Feng Luo?"

In fact, she wanted to ask if you hate me, but she blurted it out and changed me to Fengluo.

Sometimes she really doesn't want to be that cruel woman.

"hatred!"

His pale lips parted, and his voice was deep, as if he had come through ancient time and space. After enduring a thousand years of loneliness, he saw her again with a surprisingly calm expression.

His calm face made her wonder whether he had forgotten her long ago.

Zhuge Xiaoxian knew that he had not forgotten, nor would he forget.

How could a high god forget a woman who turned him into a woman who was beyond redemption.

What's more, this woman stabbed his chest with a sword herself.

Hearing him say hate, Zhuge Xiaoxian's sharp eyes dimmed: "I'm sorry!"

Apart from being sorry, she didn't know what else to say. Who told her to be sorry for him first? People have reasons to hate her, don't they?

But for this reason, she still can't complain, so she can only accept it uselessly.

It's a pity that her sorry is like tears dripping into the sea, swallowed by the turbulent waves, and there is no ripple.

"I'm sorry? Heh! Feng Luo, after a thousand years, you have learned to be sympathetic." Di Moxuan smiled, half mockingly.

"No." Zhuge Xiaoxian wanted to defend himself, but he didn't know how to speak.

Fingers twisting her sleeves and lowering her head, Zhuge Xiaoxian raised her head for a while, with courage on her face: "Then...will you forgive me?"

Di Moxuan looked at her and smiled again, not knowing whether to laugh at her innocence or stupidity.

Now he is no longer as noble and elegant as he used to be. With that smile, his red eyes flickered, more like a fairy than a demon.

"The deity will kill you." He said in an extremely calm tone, as if asking someone if you had eaten.

But hearing such a calm tone in Zhuge Xiaoxian's ears, it was even more thunderbolt than a thunderbolt from a blue sky.

——The deity will kill you.

Zhuge Xiaoxian felt as if he was suffocating.

(End of this chapter)