The Top Villainess Wants to Whitewash

In the dark night, dark clouds enveloped the entire sky over the Demon Realm Palace.

Wow!

In the closed hall, the sound of broken glass continued to be heard.

Luo Liangyin stood outside the door, his raised palm did not fall on the door frame for a long time.

"Master...Master..."

Liang Yin suddenly heard the call in the room, and was startled.

Familiar but unfamiliar memories flooded into my mind in an instant.

Well!

The intense tingling sensation caused her to hold her head tightly and knelt to the ground staggeringly.

The memory that flashed quickly, sometimes hurriedly, sometimes hurriedly.

She leaned on the door frame, panting, the ink on her forehead was already wet with sweat.

I don't know how long it took, and there was a soft creak.

Liang Yin finally pushed open the closed door.

The cold rose swarmed over the fragrance.

In the eyes, there is a large blood-colored rosette vine climbing in every corner of the room.

And the handsome man in red was kneeling on the ground decadently.

Scarlet blood spread under him, and wherever the blood went, it turned into roses and thorns.

The man's pupils, which are as beautiful as colored glaze, are now lightly tied with a red ribbon.

There is still blood spreading under the man, as if he noticed someone coming in, he couldn't help covering his forehead in pain:

"Didn't the deity say it? Don't come in!"

Si Lingye thought it was a male **** who came in, and didn't think much about it.

Until she smelled the faint scent from the girl's body, she was suddenly startled. He opened his mouth, seemingly uncomfortable:

"who are you?"

"Sorry, Qingluo."

Liang Yin stood on the spot, his eyes were red, and his eyes were filled with pain, as if all thoughts were lost.

Regret and sadness almost overwhelmed her.

Suddenly hearing the word Qing Luo, Si Lingye's pupils shrank suddenly, and he staggered to his feet.

There was scarlet blood running down the corner of his eye, dripping on the bright red petals on the ground.

"Yiner..." Thousands of words, like a knuckle in the throat. At this moment, Si Lingye looked so embarrassed and vulnerable.

As long as there is a straw, it can crush him at this moment.

Liang Yin opened his mouth, and the dryness in his mouth, accompanied by tears, made it a long time ago: "Long time no see."

The candlelight flickered in the room, and the cold rose fragrance mixed with the smell of blood.

The two didn't speak, and just stood quietly.

As if a century had passed, and as if a moment later, Si Lingye raised his slender palm, trying to touch the face of the girl in front of him.

But at the moment he was about to touch it, Liang Yin suddenly took a step back.

Si Lingye's hand suddenly stiffened in the air.

"Ah……"

Liang Yin laughed suddenly, but tears kept falling.

"Thank you for being so good to me, but we are people of two worlds, please live well in the future and forget me."

Liang Yin tried his best to keep his voice without any emotions. Before the voice fell, he turned and left.

"Luo Liangyin!"

The wrist was suddenly pulled by the person behind him, and Liang Yin hadn't reacted yet, and he rammed into a cold embrace.

The icy fragrance of rose blossoms.

"Where do you think my heart is? Can you just walk around?"

At this moment, Si Lingye's arms holding Liangyin were very tight, as if he wanted to melt the person in his arms into his bones and never separate.

"Do you know how long I waited for you? Just as if I almost forgot why I was so persistent...

When I was desperate, you showed up, but why did you pinch out all this hope in an instant? "

The cold drops of water fell on Liang Yin's shoulders. He shook slightly and looked up, and saw the tears of Lanzi mixed with blood running across his face.

Such a fragile man overlapped with the man in the memory, and his heart seemed to have suddenly split open, and he wanted to die.

She raised her palm, ready to hug the man in front of her.

But as if thinking of something, his hand suddenly stopped.

Liang Yin bit his lip, forced the tears back with restraint, turned around abruptly, pushed Situ Ye away, and said angrily:

"Who do you think you are? How about being together in the past? Are you not very clear? I don't like you at all!"

The words decisive and hurtful, as if a sharp sword penetrated Si Lingye's **** heart.

In an instant, Si Lingye's face was pale as paper.

"Yin'er..." Si Lingye was still struggling. He didn't want to believe this fact, didn't want to believe, didn't want to believe, Liang Yin didn't love him.

"Situ Ye, wake up, I don't love you long ago."

Before the voice ended, Liang Yin had already left the door and disappeared into the night.

The most painful thing in the world is heart death. At this moment, Situ Ye really experienced the feeling of being abandoned by the world.

As if everything made no sense to him...

He has been obsessed for a thousand years, why is the result like this?

...

I don't know when, the dark night sky is rolling and thundering.

The downpour fell like a pouring rain.

The young girl running in the mountains was soaked all over, crying heartbreaking.

"sorry Sorry……"

Liang Yin tripped over a branch and fell heavily to the ground. A sharp branch cut her cheek.

She was embarrassed, her voice was heartbreaking, and she was miserable and hopeless.

She looked down at the blood-colored rose petals in her hand, and gently bit her lip: "Qing Luo...I'm sorry, I don't want to hurt you anymore, forget me."

The cool sound urged the soul soul bead to change its fate against the sky, and the change of fate was the reincarnation of the heavens, and no one could stop it.

Three months later, she would die because of her soul scattered, and she didn't want to hurt Si Lingye for her.

She owes him enough, Nangong Lianxi is dead, she doesn't want Si Lingye to be the second...

After that day, Liang Yin never met Si Lingye again.

In the wooded forest, Liang Yin followed Mo Lixiu towards the direction of the ghost domain.

"Hey, Xiao Mozi, are there any spiritual objects in the ghost realm that can extend my life? Why do I feel unrealistic?"

Liang Yin touched his chin in confusion, her face was full of incomprehensible appearance. At this time, she did not notice that the man who stopped in front of him was green:

"How many times have I told you that I am not allowed to call my name indiscriminately."

"I know, I know, you quickly tell me about the ghost prince who has just woke up after being sealed for a thousand years.

Is it true that they are astonishing as they circulated, and can anyone who looks good can be comparable to the son of God? "

"Hey! Hey! Mo Lixiu, why are you walking so fast? You haven't answered me yet."

………

Liang Yin hurriedly followed, Mo Lixiu silently leaned at the girl beside him:

"Are you a pig demon? There is no sense of urgency that is approaching?"

Mo Lixiu was angry every time he thought of this. Since Liang Yin came back a few days ago, his whole person seemed to have changed.

Without heart and lungs, life suddenly changed from lifeless to colorful.

If you put it on ordinary people, this is a good thing.

But if it's on a dying person, doesn't it seem too strange?

Most importantly, Mo Lixiu realized that he actually cared about Liang Yin's life and death.　　 If Ming Ming Liang Yin died, he could get rid of her.