Chapter 3567: He and his grudges and resentments (1) (for votes)

"Brother Three, are you still awake so late?"
Chu Moli, who was drawing, glanced back at him and smiled gently: "Want to come in and enjoy my painting?"
"No!" Luo Yu shook his head again and again, "I'm afraid I have nightmares at night."
As he yawned, he closed the door, not forgetting to tell him before leaving. "Do n’t toss too late, third brother. If you burn your body, I will sue the sixth sister."
Until the door was closed, and the sound of falling rain's footsteps went away, Chu Moli only smiled slightly, and put the pen on the painting in front of him again.
At this moment, after a tall easel in the northeast corner of the room, a white figure slowly appeared.
If Mu Yan was here at this time, she would not help exclaiming.
Because this person is inseparable.
Just compared to the white clothes like snow before, the flirtatious son.
At this time, Lifan could be said to be embarrassed.
Most of his white clothes have been stained with blood.
There are obvious bruises on the neck.
It looked like there was a rope, and he snapped his beautiful neck.
But the most shocking thing is the sore in the abdomen.
There was a crackling flash of lightning, and then blood was flowing.
Even if he kept spraying the powder on the wound, the blood couldn't stop.
Chu Moli seemed to be unaware of anyone in the room, and her gaze was still concentrating on the drawing paper.
The pen crosses up and down in front of the eyes, as if to determine where the next painting should fall.
"Small Master's injury medicine is on the cabinet on your left. You can try it. If it doesn't work, I have no other way."
Turn away the undyed and remove a bottle of medicine from the cabinet.
Sprinkle on his wound without even looking.
Strangely enough, the wound that had never stopped bleeding actually healed a bit.
Li Wei grew a sigh of breath, as if sighing: "It is truly the Emperor of the Territory, the only immortal emperor in Xiu Xian!"
It was only a simple blow that severely injured him.
however……
Then he suddenly smiled low.
At this moment, the handsome pale face became enchanted and enchanted, beautiful and distorted.
It was as if all the contradictions and sinking of human nature were concentrated on him at this moment.
"Unfortunately, he will soon be gone."
Chu Moli lowered his pen reluctantly, turned the wheelchair, and turned towards Li undyed. He said with great interest, "I'm curious, you and Teacher Mo, I mean there is any grudge between the emperor of Jiyu. Let you do everything you can to calculate Do you want to put him to death? "
After walking undyed, he walked to the table, raised the teapot on the table, poured a cup, and took a sip to his lips.
"The story is actually very simple."
"Hundreds of years ago, the last Emperor of the Monarchs accidentally picked up a beautiful-looking woman who lost all her memories in the barren land of Xiuxian Continent. The romantic and affectionate Emperor Jun quickly got the woman in his hands, and two People have lived a sweet life together for several years. "
"It's just that Emperor Jiyu is the immortal, only one step away from immortal Emperor. His life spans tens of millions of years, he has the supreme status of the king of Jiyu, and his beautiful wife, who is raised in the court of Jiyu. That woman was just a mortal, not even a little bit of cultivation. In just a few years, when she was old, she was no longer beautiful, so she was abandoned. "
Drinking the tea in the cup without staining, the expression was extremely bland, as if telling a story that had nothing to do with him.