He was Xiao Qinghe, the eldest son of Zhenbei Prince, who pierced the heart with thousands of arrows to save the king.
He was once Emperor Yinwu of Mo Daoshan, and he slept for thousands of years holding the body of his beloved.
Three thousand years later, on a rainy night, the emperor's coffin rushed out of the sewer.
Shen Ming knelt in the sewage and held up the pale face tremblingly: "Xuan Yin, I found you."
But the price of reunion is that the dragon's energy dissipates, the existence weakens, and the laws of heaven do not tolerate it.
Shen Ming cut his wrists to draw a formation, his hair as white as snow: "It's me this time, I'll give you my life to live on."
Reader comments
Why doesn't anyone comment? When I first came in, I thought it was okay.
If you have read Xiao Zi's novel, you will really fall in love with this novel, especially Stolen Days. I hope Xuanyin and Qinghe in the parallel world can always be happy. Finished spreading flowers!
Why doesn't anyone comment? When I first came in, I thought it was okay.
If you have read Xiao Zi's novel, you will really fall in love with this novel, especially Stolen Days. I hope Xuanyin and Qinghe in the parallel world can always be happy. Finished spreading flowers!