Chapter 779: Learned to plunder ...

Xueyi Mo still loves to smile, with a sweet smile like honey, and a wicked behavior like a demon.
There are countless people who have died under her piano, and she cares less and less.
However, she washed her hands over and over again after each kill.
Her fingers were slowly and tenderly like green onions. After washing her hands, she would stretch out her fingers and look in front of her eyes.
"I don't want to kill ..." she murmured, a little disgusted, and laughed again, "but I want to live."
A flash of coldness flashed in her beautiful eyes: "So, let me kill ..."
As more and more people were killed, her red clothes became more and more red, and she began to like bright colors and luxurious furnishings.
All the furnishings in her boudoir were extravagant and glittering everywhere. Pearlescent dazzling.
However, in her boudoir was often enshrined a bottle of plain wildflowers, the flowers were unremarkable, the flowers were small, the colors were pale, like something growing randomly on the roadside.
She often sits alone in front of the flower with her knees on her knees, looking at the flower for half an hour. Occasionally laughed: "Do you still recognize me when you see me today?"
Ning Xuemo started not paying attention to the wild flower, and heard her say, her heart moved!
Finally I remembered that the wildflower was in the mountain, once swaying under the feet of the man in white playing the piano ...
Ning Xuemo shook her handshake, she strangely understood the girl's mentality.
At first it was the man who taught her to learn to fight for herself. Now she has not only learned to fight, but also to plunder ...
In her dark life, the brief moment she had with the man in white became the only pure land in her heart ...
Years were fought in fields, and blood was flowing from field to field. The red clothes of the once white girl became brighter and brighter in the hardening of blood and fire.
She still goes to the mountain occasionally, but she never met the man again.
But in an accidental late return, he rescued a young boy in white who was betrayed by his family and pursued by the entire ethnic group.
In fact, she was too lazy to worry about her affairs, but the teenager's white clothes attracted her, and her picturesque eyebrows attracted her, letting her violate the principle of the magic and rescue him ...
Ning Xuemo felt like she was watching a thrilling blockbuster, in which the blood and rain flowed, and her resentment caused her to rise and fall with her heart.
The lens changes quickly, such as a fragment of memory, one by one, quickly disappears and disappears.
Ning Xuemo, who was so enthusiastic at first, took a hard nap when he saw the face of the rescued boy!
"Xue Yilan!" She exclaimed.
He cried out, suddenly feeling tight! The vision suddenly melted away like spring snow ...
She took a nap and finally opened her eyes.
At the moment when my eyes were opened, the dream was once wrapped in the mist, and quickly went away ...
Warm body, soft under him.
What caught her eyes was the dark-skinned white coat, with a faint familiar aroma rushing into her nose, making her momentarily lost.
But after a moment of absence, she suddenly looked up like an electric shock!
Inky satin-like black hair lingered in front of her eyes.
Looking down the black hair is the beautiful and thrilling face of the elderly Emperor Zun.
He lay sideways with her head on her side, looking at her just as he was looking, her eyes were unpredictable.