Forgive me, Your Majesty

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The words at that time, some people just regarded it as a joke and had long forgotten it; while some people couldn’t forget it, so it became a person’s oath.
He didn’t want to mention it again, just hugging her, sniffing the faint fragrance on the side of her neck.
Hua Yi indeed couldn’t recall exactly what she had forced him to do, she had always taken things as they came in this world, if Teng Feng Yuan hadn’t become the Sect Leader now, she was afraid that she wouldn’t have much of an impression of him either. She looked at his black and white patterned mask, and her heart was still grumbling, such a good figure, how good it would have been if it had been matched with that face once. In that case, it would really be a match for Sikong Qian.
Thinking of Sikong Qian, Hua Yi again gloomy, she never believe in love at first sight, but at first sight liked him. At that time, Sikong Qian was dressed in white clothes flipping in the wind, tied a golden belt, his ink hair flying arrogantly, elegance and uninhibited perfectly combined. For the first time, Hua Yi saw someone who could gather the air around him into an air wave shape, almost close to a solid body, and was surprised and dumbfounded: an expert, an absolute martial arts expert.
His sword danced extremely fast, the true qi around him blossomed, as if it was a flash of light, and he stood upright in that light, his lips with a light smile, Hua Yi had only one sentence in his head: if he traveled through time and space only for a male lead, that male lead must be him!
It must be him!
But now, when he said he wanted to marry her, Hua Yi was not half happy. After all, she couldn’t fully integrate into this world, the concepts of the two worlds had to be fused together, it was really a pitfall.
Teng Feng Yuan opened his eyes to see her face in a daze, as dark as the night half a wisp of the moon, by the clouds cover the light, bleak and lonely, he extremely dislike that expression, roughly guessed her worries, said: “In fact, you do not have to worry about too much about the matter of compulsion, outside the news of the Tong Yan heart scripture, the seat would like to go to the city of Bu Huo a trip on the way to take you to the repair of the valley, the repair of the valley is the master of the Miaojiang people, the most skilled in the decomposition. People, the most specialized in decomposition of parasites.”
The facts proved that Hua Yi cared more about his own life, one moment he was gloomy for a certain man, the next he smiled, “Your Holiness is really a great person, as the saying goes, the early bird gets the worm, since we are going to snatch the secret manual of the Divine Power, shouldn’t we set off earlier?”
He slightly skimmed his head, “We’ll leave in the afternoon.”
It was the end of March in the late spring, the dense flowering vines retained the remnants of their petals, and the green was thick and red and sparse.
Piercing Cloud Sect’s main altar came out with two carriages and a number of other horses, traveling towards the Xiu Valley, the car speed was extremely fast, Hua Yi couldn’t sleep in the car, she was an active person, naturally she was not honest, lifting the curtains to look outside for a long time, there were a few times to meet Xiao Cheng’s gaze, and he glared at her fiercely with a ruthlessness of sharpening the knife to the pigs and sheep.

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