Ghost King’s Medical Consort

"Yue'er, how do you listen to me?" Facing the sharp and cold sword, he felt no pain.

Her words were like a merciless dagger, slashing his heart with a single knife, dripping with blood, and desperate for life.

. "Yue'er?" She whispered softly, and a sneer appeared at the corners of her white mouth, and there was a tear of tears in her eyes. After more than sixty thousand years, is there another woman named Yue'er beside him?

"Miss, what's wrong with you, I really don't know what you are talking about!" The doubts in Nalanjing's pure glass-like eyes became deeper.

"Di Yuchen, you killed me more than 60,000 years ago and slaughtered my people. Today, I killed you to avenge the people who died in the Pan clan!" Pan Yinyin's eyes shook, and his wrists shook. The long sword was condensed and formed in her hand, and the sharp sword light almost wanted to tear the sky.

The Pan clan? Nalanjing's brow furrowed deeper and deeper, and he could almost kill a fly. His eyes fell on the woman in front of him again. Isn't she not Yue'er, but Pan Yinyin? But isn't Pan Yinyin Yue'er? What exactly is going on?

"Zheng!" With a crisp sound, the long sword cut through the air. Nalanjing still did not hide.

"Puff!" The sound of the sharp sword piercing into the flesh, the red blood gurgling down, dyed his white robe red, like a blooming flower on the other side, red and charming.

"Why don't you avoid it?" Her scorched pupils were filled with tears, hanging but not falling, and locked on him like a stubborn child.

"I won't hurt you, never..." Although he didn't know what happened, he knew that she was his Yueer!

"Di Yuchen! You big liar, do you think you can lie to me again?" Tears finally couldn't help falling from his face, dripping into the dust with gleaming light.

Xiao Xuan'er and Sheng'er on the ridge were shocked, because all this happened so quickly! So fast they can't stop it! "Are you Pan Yinyin?" Na Lanjing asked, holding back the sharp pain in her chest.

Yue'er would never call him Di Yuchen!

"Heh... he is indeed an ungrateful villain!" It is ridiculous, she was almost moved by his words just now! He had forgotten her a long time ago!

A self-deprecating sarcasm evoked at the corners of your lips. Are you stupid? Isn't this kind of pain enough? There is still a hint of fantasy, but people don't remember you at all! Such a villain is not worth her love at all!

Hatred surged in his eyes, his wrist turned, and the long sword in his hand pressed hard again, and the sharp point of the sword pierced his body again, piercing his chest!

"Stop!" An exclamation came from behind, and a figure fell in front of Nalanjing and Pan Yinyin.

Yan Xin's surprised eyes fell on Pan Yinyin's beautiful face, "Are you Yinyin? Really Yinyin?"

"Mother..." Two lines of clear tears were drawn from Pan Yinyin's face again. She slammed her lips and yelled out inconceivably. Only one word was shouted, and the rest of the words were choked in her throat.

"Yinyin! It's really you? Great! I didn't expect to see you again after more than 60,000 years!" Yan Xin stepped forward, reached out to hold her hand, and touched her face with one hand. It is full of love and guilt.

"Mum..." Pan Yinyin couldn't help but threw herself into her arms, crying bitterly. Yan Xin treated her as her own back then, no worse than treating Di Yuchen. When something happened, she happened to be outside. , So that when she died, Yan Xin didn't have time to come back!

For Yanxin, she has no hatred, some just miss...

"Yinyin, I'm sorry, I didn't protect you and Chen'er back then, that made you all die tragically..." Yan Xin wept bitterly.

Xiao Xuan'er and Sheng'er stood blankly, their eyes widened, and their eyes were full of shock and amazement. Isn't she really the master, it's Pan Yinyin more than 60,000 years ago? But isn’t Pan Yinyin the master’s previous life? Where did the master go?

"What are you talking about? You said Di Yuchen is dead?" Pan Yinyin's eyes were full of shock, and his chin was lifted lightly on the side of Nalanjing. "Who is he then?"

"More than 60,000 years ago, Ditian sent someone to attack the Pan clan. At that time, Chen'er had been controlled by him and locked in the Nether Abyss. He blew himself up when he heard the news of your death... His reincarnation, his name in this life is Nalanjing." Yan Xin sighed quietly.

"No! Impossible! No! Di Yuchen is dead? How could he die?" Pan Yinyin's white face looked paler at this moment, and his eyes were no longer as sharp and black as before. , But full of fear and shock, helpless and desperate, as if the faith that had always supported her alive died...

"You are lying to me! You must be lying to me!" Suddenly, Pan Yinyin raised his head, his eyes were scarlet, and his expression was grim and painful. "You didn't want me to kill him to say that on purpose, right? Mother, I didn't I thought you were such a person!"

"She didn't lie, what she said is true! He is really not Di Yuchen, otherwise how could he not recognize you!" Xiao Xuan'er said hurriedly, for fear that Pan Yinyin would get angry and strike the lord again...

"Why? Why? Di Yuchen, you bastard, why can you die so clean after failing me..." Leave the pain to her...

She squatted down, buried her face in her knees, sobbed in pain, and hot tears overflowed from her fingers.

She is still alive, but he is dead, already dead for tens of thousands of years, so what is the meaning of her existence?

I thought that I had no love for him a long time ago, but now I realize that she has never stopped loving him!

"Why did he blew himself up? Didn't he already marry Tian Meng as the prince? How could he blew himself up for me?!" I don't know how long she cried, or if she thought of other problems, she suddenly raised her head Come, staring straight at Yan Xin who is opposite.

"Although I don't know why he married Tianmeng as the princess, he did blew himself up for you!" Yan Xin sighed helplessly.

"I won't believe what you said!" Pan Yin had a fierce look, a ferocious expression, and yelled angrily. She quickly collected that peerless green lotus into the space. When she moved her figure, she disappeared into Yanxin and the others. before.

"Senior, is she our master?" Xiao Xuan'er stepped forward, wringing her eyebrows suspiciously.

"She is Yue'er and Yin'er." Yan Xin muttered as she looked at the sky in the distance.

"I don't understand, is this right?" Sheng'er's face was also full of doubts.

"She is Yue'er, but her body is dominated by Yin'er's spiritual sense, so she is Yin'er now." Yan Xin said.