When Qiao Yiqing heard this, she widened her eyes in fear.

This woman in a purple long dress and looks the same as her, doesn't she like the Demon King? Why can't she get entangled with the man in front of her?

If this woman is really herself, why doesn’t she have any memory?

Qiao Yiqing looked at the two of them in confusion, and somehow felt sad and sad.

She could feel the love of the woman in purple for the man in front of her, so real and profound, just like a personal experience.

The more Qiao Yiqing thought about it, the more she felt her expression and had guesses in her heart.

Maybe this is what she used to be, and these are all things she has experienced.

Now, she is just falling into her own dream, recalling the past.

She was abandoned by a man she loved deeply.

This man whom I love deeply actually asked her to seduce other men. Isn’t this a disguised call to her to sell (harmonious) lust?

Qiao Yiqing was sad, but she couldn't help but get angry for herself.

Such a scumbag! It’s not worth her love!

At this time, the woman in the purple skirt looked pale, but she still pretended to smile, "Your Highness wants me to do whatever she wants me to do."

Qiao Yiqing felt the soreness in her heart and immediately felt a little sympathetic to her former self.

The man handed her a child-taught look: "There is a blood pool at the junction of the heaven and the demon world. It is said that the demon king often lingers in the blood pool. If you go there, you will definitely encounter him. Remember, make him fall in love with you and then kill him."

As he said that, the man took out a talisman seal and handed it to the woman: "Use this talisman to keep in touch. I want to know the Demon King's every move, do you know?"

The woman nodded, stared at him affectionately and then left the room.

Qiao Yiqing followed her to the boudoir and watched her sitting in front of the dressing table dressing up carefully, outlining her face even more beautifully.

However, every time I draw a stroke, a drop of tears fell, soaking the rouge in her hand.

The pain and wounds came overwhelmingly, covering her instantly.

From now on, she will forcefully smile at another man.

Thinking of it, my heart was broken.

I saw the woman stood up in a wooden manner, looked at herself in the mirror, staring for a long time before turning around and walking out-

Qiao Yiqing weakly held the table, looked at the resolute back, and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes sadly.

She was infected with the woman's grief, which was too profound and could not extricate herself.

The screen changes again—

Qiao Yiqing watched the woman come to the so-called blood pool, and saw her wearing clothes, sinking into the blood pool with an expressionless face, and disappearing.

That blood pool!!!

Qiao Yiqing has an impression, which is somewhat similar to what was found in the forest, transparently like pure water.

However, this blood pool is richer than the blood pool in the forest, and I don’t know how much purer the breath is than the latter.

Just as Qiao Yiqing was shocked, heavy steps sounded in her ears.

I saw the Demon King pass by her and walk straight towards the pool of blood.

He took off his clothes and walked into the pool of blood. Before his body could be completely trapped in, he felt something strange.

At this moment, the woman suddenly broke out of the water and bumped into the water, like a lotus from the water, so beautiful-

The Demon King was obviously stunned, looking at the woman with a wet hair on her face, her eyes were a little dull.

"Ah--" The woman screamed in surprise, and immediately protected her chest that was wet with blood and looked transparent.

The Demon King didn't pay attention to her fair neck, but she was also attracted by her movement. His eyes turned to her chest, and his eyes were a little straight.

He remembered this woman, who dared to look directly at him in the Heavenly Hall that day.

Recalling the scene that day, he was a little curious about her, but his cold face still remained unchanged, his eyes were chilling, and he asked, "Why are you here?"

The woman frowned and whispered unhappily: "I should have asked this sentence."

The man ignored her anger and stared at her eyes with sharp eyes: "Not many people know about this blood pool, how did you know?"

"The blood pool exists and will inevitably be discovered. If you can discover it, why can't I?" the woman retorted with a cold face.

Seeing that she was tough and dared to ask, the Demon King was a little surprised: "I didn't expect you to be just a dancer, and you are so eloquent."

"Hmph, I am an unmarried woman who is taking a bath in the pool, but I was seen by you, a big man! Are you not allowed to accuse me? You are too domineering!"

"Do you mean to ask me to be responsible?" The devil's eyes outlined and joked.

The woman was a little embarrassed by him, and she was so angry that she raised her palm and wanted to slap him.

Unexpectedly, the Demon King grabbed her wrist quickly with his eyes and his face fluttered, and his face fluttered with horrifying viciousness: "You are not only the first woman to dare to look at me, but also the first woman to dare to attack me."

The sharp and cold eyes made the woman feel a little scared. She just remembered her own tasks and had to abandon everything and muster up the courage to face this devil-like man.

"Let me go, I want you to be responsible!!!" The woman struggled with her wrist and screamed with embarrassment.

The Demon King didn't mean to let her go, so he pulled her into his arms and murmured: "Since I want me to be responsible, I have to accept it--"

As he said that, he stroked the woman's chest, his eyes raised a rare slut, and he lowered his head and kissed her lips.

The woman beat his chest in disgust and screamed loudly: "Get out! Get out! Don't touch me, don't touch me!!!"

She couldn't stand the touch of a man other than His Highness, let alone this terrifying demon king.

She struggled hard and screamed. She was forced to helplessly, and opened her mouth and bit the tongue that invaded her mouth.

The Demon King stopped in pain, stared at her in anger, and growled: "How dare you bite me!!!"

The woman was so angry that she opened her mouth and bit his arm again.

The Demon King looked at her like a cheetah biting her prey, his eyes were wild and firm, and his heart trembled.

This woman is really unique!

"Be my woman." He looked at her biting bloody hand and said something in a strange way.

The woman was so shocked that she loosened her mouth and looked at him with a daze.

The Demon King couldn't help but feel a little funny when he saw her turning from a leopard into a cute rabbit, and his mouth unconsciously raised a pleasant curve.

"I will be responsible for you." Seeing her staying, he couldn't help but explain.

The woman came to her senses and shook her head uneasy: "No need, I don't want you to be responsible."

As she said that, she was about to get up and leave.

The devil reached out and grabbed her, and once again took her into her arms, and the coldness in her eyes no longer existed.

"Stay with me." The deep and nice voice was like a curse and wanted to be in the woman's ears.

A hint of guilt and panic arose in her heart.

If she stays by his side and becomes his woman, she will pretend to be in love, force herself to face him with a smile, and finally kill him.
Chapter completed!