Evil Prince, Come Play With Me

No, not the Demon King, her split mirror is in the hands of the Demon King.

“Are you sure my memory is in her head?” Gu Beilu asked doubtfully.

Didn't the memories have been taken by the lonely cloud mirror to Yan An Jun's place?

“Silly girl, she once had your memory, she had yours in her memory, so eating her is the same. ”

“Will it be the same? ”

Now no one can believe, especially in previous life, that she was equally brave against the demon king of Phoenix.

She can now guess why she was so foolish in her previous life that she believed in the words of the demon king. He knew with love that he was her father, and must have moved her to longing for a father in her previous life.

She had doubts about Phoenix and was disappointed. She met her father, and there was another story so touching.

She naturally believed in that blank piece of paper in her previous life.

That's why Phoenix hates being like that.

“Of course it's the same. You're so tall, you can see it when you open your eyes. ”

Gu Beilu opened his eyes and saw Nan Zheng in his head thinking about how to kill her.

All sorts of vicious ideas.

And of course she saw her memories, and she did have all her memories.

Nanjin's memory also existed, and when she opened her eyes she could feel the familiarity of her memory and could not wait to see it come back.

The demon king was satisfied to see her show the expression she wanted.

Raise your hand and turn it into a pointy, long claw and stick it against your southerly head.

Nancheng's heart screamed painfully, his facial expressions twisted together, his eyes narrowed into a stitch and looked at Bailu with a quenching look.

Gu Beilu didn't like to see such bloody images, but the demon king didn't say hello at all.

The demon king quickly retrieved his hand, and with a little blood in his hand, a little warmth in his memory.

Permeable white light is dyed bright red by the blood raw, which is weird.

“Daughter, eat while it's hot.” The demon king walked over and reached out and handed over the memory.

Gu Beilu really wanted to throw up his face. You brought me something so bloody. What's with the look on my face like telling me to eat mountain pearl flavor?

Is it really okay if my daughter screams so smoothly?

“Put it there, you and your people all go out, I'll come out and eat myself later.” The line cannot be withdrawn anyway.

Why hasn't her king come yet? She's gone. It should be nice to find her.

“Fine, the king put it here. Eat it and you'll know who Phoenix really is.” The demon king finished by putting that bloody soup-sized memory in a bowl beside the table.

All the guards in the house gave a glimpse, all of them retreated.

Gu Beilu stood up and walked aside in front of several gorgeous women who warmed up together. He grabbed one and threw it out of the junction: “Go get it. ”

She herself did not dare to easily cross the border, lest she was caught by the demon king's fraud.

However, after the gorgeous woman brings the bowl in, Gu Bailu can be sure that the demon king did not make the fraud.

Her memory is also her own, and the familiar smell makes her want to doubt nothing more.

She took out the memories, wiped the blood off her sleeves, just prepared to put it in her mouth, and suddenly the corners of her eyes pointed at the demonic women and stood up and threw them all out of the junction.

Several women suddenly gained their freedom and wanted to thank her.

Gu Bailu frowned: “Get lost before I change my mind. ”

A few women crawled out.

The whole palace was completely quiet and I couldn't even hear the breath of the lone cloud mirror.