Ugly Beauty: The Second Miss Waste

Chapter 565 Fire

In fact, Qingcheng knew that she was really wrong, and she shouldn't have taken the initiative to talk about feelings in the first place.

This man was actually looking at her past, and what she played back in her mind was her whole life, and every scene was her past.

However, it didn't involve the previous life, it just started after the time travel from this life.

She closed her eyes tightly, but found that she still couldn't stop the Immortal Emperor from spying on her past.

She couldn't move her body, and she was completely controlled.

Scenes from the past emerged, rebirth through time travel, first meeting in the woods, palace banquet, red demon sex, wedding night, everything after marriage all emerged.

Most importantly, she felt that she had watched a lot of sex scenes, and the host of the sex scenes was her and Jun Qingli.

When the playback was finally over, the Immortal Emperor slightly looked away, and a deeper thought appeared on his face.

Qingcheng opened her eyes, and a layer of ice and snow floated in her eyes. She slapped the Immortal Emperor with her backhand. The crisp sound echoed in the palace and lingered for a long time.

Watch her privacy, watch her past, even watch her wedding night.

Qingcheng sneered, and then threw another slap.

One left and one right, it was the first time the Immortal Emperor was beaten, but he still didn't know why.

He pursed his lips slightly, his eyes were puzzled and cold.

The Immortal Emperor stared at Qingcheng, he saw Qingcheng's eyes that were dozens of times colder than his, and that angry expression.

The atmosphere was cold and stagnant, and the black lotus in the hall was in full bloom. There were already blossoming black lotuses floating in the air and growing continuously, and then they bloomed just in time, but they were completely burned by the fire of the red lotus that suddenly came out.

Seeing the red lotus fire suddenly appearing in the sky, the Immortal Emperor was stunned for a moment, and then fell into deep thought.

The fire of the red lotus is transformed by the heart.

The first fairy art he comprehended was the fire of the red lotus, which burns everything with the fire of the heart.

This is the simplest fairy art, but he has never done it.

The fairy art record about the fire of the red lotus is that the fire of the red lotus, the fire of the mind, is difficult to rise if it is not angry, and it will rise if it is angry.

angry?He finally has this emotion, doesn't he?

The first emotion he showed was anger, and it was because of this woman he just met.

The Immortal Emperor looked at Qingcheng again, and he saw that the frost in Qingcheng's eyes had not yet melted, and he was still looking at him indifferently.

He wanted to melt this indifference, and a cluster of flames sprang up from his heart.

only.
What the Immortal Emperor didn't expect was that the cluster of fires burned to the top of Qingcheng's dress, and Qingcheng's dress started to burn from below.

Qingcheng watched her skirt being engulfed by a cluster of red lotus-like flames, she really wanted to go up and slap him twice.

He actually set her on fire, such a heartless person, no, he is a fairy.

Seeing that the flames were not big, Qingcheng didn't panic, but swat at the cluster of flames.

However, the cluster of flames has been going up, and there is even a trend of getting bigger and bigger.

She was not choked to death by the water, so was she going to be burned to death by fire?
Qingcheng admires herself, and she still has the mood to think about these things at this time.

The Immortal Emperor did not expect the fire to burn directly on Qingcheng, which also proved that the source of his anger was indeed Qingcheng.

The Immortal Emperor waited for Qingcheng to speak, and he didn't know what to say when she opened her mouth, he just wanted him to speak.

But Qingcheng just didn't open her mouth. She saw that the fire couldn't be extinguished, so she simply didn't extinguish it. Instead, she was thinking of other countermeasures.

Anyway, the person in front of him wanted her dead just by raising his hand casually.

If he didn't want to save her, she wouldn't open her mouth either. She didn't have the habit of asking for help.

(End of this chapter)