"Give me a reason not to kill you."

Di Xin paused.

"I ... I know a secret, a big secret that can make Xi Jiuye and his wife and even the God of Wind Valley invulnerable."

Hong Mingyue thought about it, she really could not think of any other reason to persuade Emperor Xin not to kill herself.

She has done so many evil things, even she feels that she has already been forgiven, but she doesn't want to die.

She has not seen Zitangsu, and she has not recovered her child.

Her child is her only bone blood. If the child falls into the hands of a vicious woman like Lan Chuchu, I don't know what it will look like.

Thinking of this, Lan Chuchu no longer had any scruples, and she took out the letter that Yu Yudu Zun gave to herself earlier.

Di Xin glanced at Chi Ye.

Chi Ye mumbled, stepped forward, took over the trust, was about to take a peek, and was snatched by Di Xin.

Di Xin glanced, and at this glance his face changed slightly, and his hand holding the stationery was also tight.

The Northern Realm Concubine Lan Chuchu first gave birth to the mutated monster, and then gave birth to a wicked species in order to hide his eyes and eyes and make trouble with the half-brother.

She was even more poisoned, and Xi Jiuye could not marry her.

This news is not surprising.

With such a letter alone, Di Xin could not believe Lan Chuchu completely.

But he encountered a little monster.

Earlier, Emperor Xin was still very strange, why did Xi Jiuye let his own flesh and blood fall out.

Now that I want to come, I am afraid that Xi Jiuye doesn't even know the existence of this child.

Lan Chuchu, the woman, was more venomous than he thought. No wonder the nanny was planted in her hands.

It's really ironic to raise other people's sins, but their own flesh and blood hate it.

Emperor Xin could not help laughing, Xi Jiuye, Xi Jiuye, this is probably your biggest retribution.

Di Xin weighed whether he wanted to tell his baptism to this matter.

He believed that what Xi Jiuye and his wife did would not have too much impact on Ye Lingyue.

But according to Di Xin's knowledge of Ye Lingyue, Ye Lingyue will tell the little monster the truth.

Di Xin didn't want to see any reunion scene between the father and son.

Instead, he was more happy to see the little monster and Xi Jiuye father and son crippled.

Who made Xi Jiuye so miserable that his nanny had been so miserable.

As for Lan Chuchu's ugly behavior, Di Xin is not in a hurry to expose it. He believes that there is a more appropriate opportunity for Lan Chu Chu and Feng Gu Divine Emperor and daughter to be defeated.

I already had an idea in my heart and decided to hide it for the time being.

"Everything written on the letter is true. No one except the old senior who wrote the letter knows it. No one knows it even Xi Jiuye. So you can always let it go Am I? "

Lan Chuchu tried to observe Di Xin's expression, but the mask forced Lan Chuchu to give up the idea.

"The news is indeed useful. It's just that it's not enough to compensate for the evil you have done over the years. In particular, you shouldn't hold her face."

I just thought that Hong Mingyue had a face like Ye Lingyue, who was intimate with Xi Jiuye.

Di Xin felt very complicit.

In the world, only one Ye Lingyue is enough.

In an instant, Di Ye couldn't even see how he shot.

Hong Mingyue screamed that the beautiful skin was torn off alive, and his face was suddenly blurred.

"Ah! My face, my face!"

The separation of flesh and skin, that pain, is enough to make a normal person crazy.

But this was not the worst, but another blow. Hong Mingyue only felt the pain of torn organs. Emperor Xin hit her belly with a palm, and there was a subtle sound from Dantian.

That's Dan Tian's broken voice.

Almost at the same time, an overbearing demon power broke into the body.

Hong Mingyue only felt that his muscles and bones had broken at the same time.

The skill of hard work in the past two decades has been destroyed.

Her face was ruined, her skills were gone, her body was like a muddy muddy beach, she could not move at all, the only thing left was a breath.

Hong Mingyue only felt that the sky was about to fall.

She hadn't thought that living would be more terrifying than death.

"Dixin, you killed me, you killed me!"

Tears and blood were mixed together, and Hong Mingyue rolled painfully on the ground.

At this moment, she wished Di Xin killed him directly.

"Looking at the fact that you and Yue'er still have a little blood relationship, I will save you a life. From now on, you will stay in this tomb of Nanyou Emperor."

Di Xin said lightly.

Chi Ye on the side looked horrified.

He is really a means of seeing Emperor Xin today.

"No ... I don't want to stay here. Di Xin, I beg you ... I beg you ... I can't ... My child, if I don't go out, my child will die, he is innocent, Lan Chu Chu won't let him go. "

Hong Mingyue struggled, trying to climb forward.

"You can't forgive yourself. Hong Mingyue, you should have expected such a day."

Di Xin turned around and left.

"Then I beg you, help me ... help me tell Ye Lingyue, begging her to ... look at the faces of our sisters at the same time, help me save ... my children.

Hong Mingyue wept bitterly.

Emperor Xin walked to the next meal, but did not know if he had heard that sentence, and walked out of the South You Emperor Mausoleum.

Chi Ye looked at Hong Mingyue, shook his head, and followed Emperor Xin away.

In the huge mausoleum of Nan You, only Hong Mingyue and a few corpses were left.

Dry ground, cold wind, endless darkness.

Some weird noise came from the depths of the emperor's tomb.

Di Xin's words circled in her ears.

Selfishness is unforgivable.

She stared at her hands, pale, broken bones.

It seemed to see blood on it.

"Hong Mingyue ... return my life ..."

Luo Song's voice came quietly.

There are also those who have been sucked to dry blood and died tragically at this moment.

Hong Mingyue suddenly opened his eyes.

She shouted sharply.

"Go away, you all walk away! You asked for it!"

Her crazy voice echoed continuously in the cave.

Hong Mingyue moved strenuously, but as soon as she moved, her body felt like a crushing pain.

"You, none of you want to harm me. I am Hong Mingyue, I am the princess of Daxia, and no one can harm me. I would rather self-discipline, and I will never let you solitary ghosts humiliate.

Hong Mingyue said, her tongue pressed against her teeth, and she put on her last bit of strength, biting hard.

Just when she had tasted the bloody taste.

Something lighted up on her forehead.

A gentle force of heaven and earth, like the sweetness of Lin, made Hong Mingyue's dry body regain a trace of vitality.

"this is?"

Hong Mingyue's already glorious eyes were suddenly bright again.