She's The Black Demon King's Nemesis

Chapter 583

She can't help thinking of the dark room, the woman lying in it. If you think about it, your eyes will disappear.

However, she did not slack off her responsibilities and made everything in order.

It's just that dahuangyuan is too calm, and the devil is too calm, as if Xia Ji had left, appeared, and then turned into this Everyone seemed indifferent.

Baiqiao once tried to ask batuya, but batuya is more busy these days than she is, and she can't find a reason at all. However, in such a terrible calm, she feels a very uneasy and creepy Prelude

Finally, the Dark Lord's wedding date is only three days.

These days, the devil is always locked in the chariot of seven incense. It is said that he sees nobody except Ji Wuxue.

When wolves send food in, they often see him staring at the beautiful Ji Wuxue in a daze, with a gentle face. This also makes many wolf girls even more exciting and crazy: Demon Lord, Ji Wuxue, is the first undisputed perfect match in the world.

The corolla woven with golden reed flowers, the wedding dress woven with red hibiscus flowers, and the veil cut with fresh rose petals The bride's whole set is finished by the skillful snake girls working overtime.

When the whole dress was sent to Qixiang chariot, Bai Qiao suddenly sighed with a long sigh: it turned out that it was Ji Wuxue who put on this happy dress.

At this time, they have already been used to, and fully understand: Ji Wuxue and Xiaji are two different people!

Always!

She brought in the wedding dress herself.

Mozun is having tea with Ji Wuxue. That smile sweet girl, has learned to drink tea, occasionally, will make a delicate voice, soft, light, like a clean snowflake in early spring. But the voice was vague and murmuring, like the voice of a babbling child.

Vaguely, Bai Qiao felt that her voice was fundamentally different from Xia Ji's. Unbelievable,

, as like as two peas in Xia Ji's memory, she stared at the beautiful, unbelievable face, but the voice, the manner, and the manner of it were different from those of Xia Ji.

No matter how powerful magic, no matter how advanced technology, you can clone a person's body, but you can't solve the problem of thinking - can you integrate a person's thinking into the same body??

If so, who still pursues immortality?

"Demon, Xifu is ready."

"Put it down."

White buckwheat put down, want to talk and stop.

The Dark Lord didn't look at her at all, but continued to teach the sweet girl hand in hand. Her voice was extremely gentle: "no snow, don't burn it. You should wait for the water temperature to cool down. You see..."

Baiqiao didn't say anything any more and turned to go out.

When she came to the scorched land, she stopped again. She didn't have the courage to go there again.

Shaji!

Shaji!

Maybe, you're already dead, aren't you? What's lying here is just your coffin, isn't it? Or is death your best destination?

Because the soul is restless, so, the last moment, will come here?

She went over and sat quietly beside the black coffin.

In a blink of an eye, so much time has passed.

I think how much I hated Xia Ji, the palace of wanqiu, the night of her wedding with King Chen, that terrible fight Originally a person who once hated deeply, at this time, he would hold such deep sympathy.