Chapter 1457: Not dead?

The Dongqing Palace changed greatly, and the emperor took poison to commit suicide. The emperor squatted in bed and didn't wake up. The prince Xiao Yuling responded to the call of the sergeant as the king. After the prince's reign of the prince, the dynasty's day was not thought of by everyone. This is the case.
After that day, Dongqing’s side was raining for a long time.
The heavy rain washed the streets and washed away the palace, which seemed to wash away the breath.
But it always is different.
"Xiao Yu." Everything in the Wangfu seems to be the same. Jingyue stood on the side of the cloister and looked at the drizzle outside. There was a little bit of sorrow in his eyes. Look.
"Yeah." Xiao Yu slowly responded.
"When did you recover your memory?" Jing Yue looked at Xiao Yu and asked.
"..." Xiao Yu heard the question of Jing Yue, the look on his face changed slightly, then he looked at Jing Yue and said: "About when I lost my memory, I fell in love with you for the second time." time."

Hey?
Jing Yue heard Xiao Yu’s answer, and his eyes were full of surprises.
"In this world, only you can attract my attention." Xiao Yu turned around, raised his hand and gently touched the cheek of Jing Yue, with a little bit of light in his eyes and said: "This world, It’s only you... I can love me with such determined efforts.

"Jing Yue... How dare I forget you." Xiao Yan’s dark eyes looked at Jing Yue’s mouth.
Jingyue listened to Xiao Yu’s words, and his heart hurts. The pain caused Jing Yue’s eyes to heat up instantly. Looking at Xiao Yu’s eyes, Xiao Yu’s eyes seemed to see the original point in the saints. Bit by bit.
She works hard to love someone.
It turned out that he had fallen in love again at that time?
Jing Yue hangs his head and slowly evokes a faint smile.
"Speaking up to thank the saints, if it was not the incineration, it would not be irritating to me to think of everything." Xiao Yu quietly looked at Jing Yue and said.
"Oh..." Jing Yue slowly raised his mouth and looked up at Xiao Yu. "I was thinking, it is time to thank the saints, what do you think?"
"Nature." Xiao Yu should also be down. In the hearts of the two people, what is brewing is the murderousness and anger of Haotian. Yunweijun, who is far away from the saints, never thought about it because of her own desires. It is the destruction of the saints.
Among the saints.
Qin Bai sat on the altar.
"Hey!" At this moment, his face suddenly turned white, and a red blood was sprayed on the altar.
"High Priest!" The next group of the public, saw the appearance of Qin Bai that vomited blood, and suddenly there was a horror in his eyes.
"Why... why is this!" Qin Bai’s eyes were full of panic, and the white eyes spread bloodshot, and the meaning of the big shock of the heart was more obvious than that of the panic. All the elders and the Lord, Yun Weijun, quickly stepped onto the altar.
"Clearly... obviously is a smooth prosperity, why... why is this..." Qin Bai was somewhat flustered and took a side of the astrolabe, his fingers were trembling, but with the rotation of Qin Bai, his face The look is even more white.
"Why, why is this! Why... The saints will be ended!? What happened? Isn't it different? Why is it still like this??" Qin Bai said intermittently.