"I'm back? Is Qiao Yiqing really back?" Lan Yuemei stared at her eyes widened and asked loudly.

"I'm back, the original soul has returned to its position and will wake up soon." The wizard nodded, and his solemn expression finally eased.

At this moment, a fierce force suddenly burst out from the soul bottle, and it jumped out directly from the mouth of the bottle, pouring out a strong black mist.

Lan Yuemei was shocked and bulged her eyes, not daring to miss the changes in the soul bottle.

The black fog drifted, and I saw a long red dress flying and dancing in the curling black fog. The red and black intertwined each other, making the body look like a flower, and it was like a blood Shura from hell.

On the delicate face that was more charming than Qiao Yiqing, there was a charming red flower on the center of her forehead, making her fair face even more charming and attractive.

Obsidian's shining eyes cast a bloodthirsty light, and the cherry red lips and slender corners of their eyes raised slightly, making them look too flamboyant and beautiful.

The big red skirt could not cover up her graceful figure. Her fair and slender thighs were raised lightly, exposed from the red skirt, and walked towards Lan Yuemei step by step.

Lan Yuemei was stunned and looked stupid, but she actually forgot to react.

The Shura from Hell is too amazing and too shocking.

He had never seen such a beauty in his life.

Xiaoyao smiled slightly, envious of the scenery. Lan Yuemei only felt that this heart had stopped beating and could not describe such a stunning feeling in words.

"Lan Yuemei, I succeeded!" Xiaoyao smiled at the corner of her mouth, making Lan Yuemei dizzy in a brilliant way. It took a long time to calm down and sighed incredibly.

"Qingqing-you-you really succeeded!" Lan Yuemei stuttered excitedly.

Xiaoyao curled her lips and smiled, which made him fascinated, "You forgot that I am no longer Qiao Yiqing, I am Xiaoyao, the only one in the world!"

"Yes, yes, you are Xiaoyao, you are the only Xiaoyao in my heart." Lan Yuemei was so excited that she was incoherent.

Xiaoyao smiled and looked at Qiao Yiqing in the ice coffin in a blink of an eye, asking worriedly: "Sir Wizard, how is she?"

Lord Wizard looked at the ice coffin with great brilliance and replied: "Don't worry, girl, this girl's soul has returned to her body and will wake up soon."

Xiaoyao nodded and clasped her fists at the wizard and thanked: "Thank you, Lord Wizard, for helping you."

"After all, she is the descendant of our saint of Yanhuang Continent, and this is my duty."

Seeing that she knew everything, Qiao Yiqing was not inconvenient to say anything, so she nodded at Lan Yuemei and said, "Let's take her out."

Lan Yuemei responded, picked up Qiao Yiqing from the ice coffin and walked out of the secret room.

He put Qiao Yiqing on the couch, Xiaoyao sat next to the couch, taking care of her carefully.

Sure enough, within a few hours, Qiao Yiqing showed signs of awakening.

Xiaoyao was delighted and called out softly: "Qiao Yiqing! Qiao Yiqing!"

Qiao Yiqing moved her eyelids, frowned, and slowly opened her eyes.

Xiaoyao's beautiful face came into her eyes. She was so shocked that she trembled all over and widened her eyes incredibly: "You - are you?"

"I am Xiaoyao. I once accidentally entered your body. Now I will return my body to you. You can continue to be your Qiao Yiqing."

Qiao Yiqing looked at her in a daze and confused manner, "What - what does it mean? Am I dead?"

Xiaoyao curled her lips and smiled: "You are not dead, you are resurrected."

"What? Am I resurrected?" Qiao Yiqing exclaimed, then quickly raised her hand, looked at her fair and delicate fingers, looked at her real **, and shook her head in disbelief.

"How is it possible? I hang myself, so why can I still be alive?"

"It was Lan Yuemei who arranged for the wizard to save you. You should thank him." Xiaoyao looked up at Lan Yuemei and explained.

Qiao Yiqing looked at Lan Yuemei, and her eyes were filled with stunning. She had never seen such a beautiful man before.

"Is he?"

"His name is Lan Yuemei, and he is the holy son of Yanhuang Continent."

"Yanhuang Continent? What is this place?" Qiao Yiqing was stunned.

When I woke up, why did the world change?

She had never heard of the Yanhuang Continent around her.

Xiaoyao knew she was confused, and was not in a hurry. She held her sign language and said earnestly, "Qiao Yiqing, you forgot a lot of things. You were once confused by your aunt and became a ridiculed nerd, so you lost a lot of memories."

"Ah? I was killed?" Qiao Yiqing was frightened.

Xiaoyao patted her hand comfortably: "Even so, Prince Rong of Donggao Kingdom will not despise you, marry you into the house, and appoint you as Prince Rong, and love you very much. You love each other."

When Qiao Yiqing heard this, she curled her eyebrows in confusion: "Aren't I kicked out of the general's mansion by General Chu? Haven't I become a cousin's wife? How could she become Princess Rong?"

"Prince Rong loves you deeply, so he married you without grudges. You have to cherish him." Xiaoyao said this, and his mind flashed with Xuan Mingche, his days in the palace, his days in Donggao Kingdom, and his days-

From this moment on, everything can only become the past.

"Prince Rong? I seem to remember one thing, the prince whom the emperor loves the most, the prince with a high status."

Qiao Yiqing finally remembered it.

Xiaoyao nodded: "Yes, it's him. He loves you and you love him too. Do you know if you have to take good care of him in the future?"

"Do I love him? Why don't I know?" Qiao Yiqing became even more confused.

"I have seen your previous life. You were a dancer in the heavenly world. Prince Rong's previous life was a demon king in the demon world. You met, met, knew each other and fell in love. You have experienced countless hardships. So in this life, you must be with him."

"Previous life? I am a dancer in the heavenly world? Then who are you? Why tell me this?" Some fragmented scenes suddenly flashed through Qiao Yiqing's mind. In her dream, she seemed to be a dancer.

But why did the woman in front of her know?

Who is she?

"Her previous life was the daughter of the ghost king in the underworld, Asura!" Lan Yuemei stared at Qiao Yiqing and interrupted and explained.

"Daughter of the Ghost King? Asura?" Qiao Yiqing opened her mouth wide in shock, and suddenly felt a little confused in her mind, "Uh, my head hurts so much, I can't remember anything!"

Xiaoyao grabbed Qiao Yiqing's hand and begged in a tone: "Qiao Yiqing, I am also your savior. Can you agree to my request?"

Qiao Yiqing looked at her ignorantly. Although she didn't know her, she felt extremely friendly, as if she had known her sister for many years.

She couldn't bear to reject Xiao Yao's sincere eyes, and then nodded: "Okay, I promise you."

"I want you to stay by Prince Rong forever, take good care of him, love him, and not let him make him happy or happy. Can you help me do it?" Xiaoyao's urgent and hopeful eyes touched Qiao Yiqing.

"You love him too, right?" She saw the reluctance deep in a woman's soul.

Xiaoyao was speechless when she asked, and then shook her head: "He is my savior, I am grateful to him, but he loves you, and I cannot replace you, so I ask you to love him well."

When Qiao Yiqing heard this, she was a little aware and nodded simply: "You have been kind to me, and I will definitely take care of him for you."

When Xiaoyao heard this, she finally smiled comfortably, "Thank you, Qiao Yiqing. I will feel relieved if you are with him in the future."

At this moment, outside the hall, a loud roar suddenly came from: "Lan Yuemei, I want you to give me an explanation!!!"

Soon, a black robe walked out, with a handsome appearance, a tall body, and a messy silver hair that was blown by the wind. It was obvious that I was walking in a hurry.

Qiao Yiqing on the couch looked at the silver-haired man who broke in, her face looked shocked and her expression was a little dull. She was instantly impressed by Xuan Mingche's domineering aura.

Such a man is like a god, with a light that cannot be seen directly, so dazzling.

As soon as Xuan Mingche stepped into the bedroom, he was attracted by Xiao Yao's beautiful figure.

When Xiaoyao turned around and looked at him, Xuan Mingche suddenly felt an invisible force capturing his heart.

Amazingly beautiful!!! There are such special things in the world!

When Lan Yuemei saw Xuan Mingche breaking in, she yelled in anger: "Xuan Mingche, what are you doing? How could you break into the bedroom of this palace just by saying that you can break into it?"

After being roared by his throat, Xuan Mingche came to his senses and looked at Qiao Yiqing. His pupils released a jealous light: "Qingqing, why are you on his couch!!!"

Qiao Yiqing was a little stunned, and suddenly shouted, and couldn't react: "You - are you calling me?"

"Qingqing, you actually ran to his bedroom with me on your back and slept on his couch!" Xuan Mingche was furious and immediately turned into an angry lion.

Qiao Yiqing was confused: "I don't know why I slept here, but when I woke up, I appeared here."

Looking at Qiao Yiqing's face was confused, Xuan Mingche was confused, and turned his face to look at Lan Yuemei in anger, and shouted suddenly: "Lan Yuemei, what's wrong with her!!!"

Lan Yuemei grinned and stared at him with some sarcasm: "Xuan Mingche, you should thank me and Xiaoyao. If it weren't for me and Xiaoyao, your Qiao Yiqing wouldn't have come back."

When Xuan Mingche heard this, he frowned in confusion: "What do you mean?"

Seeing that he was puzzled, Xiaoyao walked up and explained loudly: "Xuan Mingche, I said, I will return your real Qiao Yiqing. Now I have done it. Qiao Yiqing on the couch is Qiao Yiqing, the dancer you loved deeply in your previous life. I have occupied her body in this life. Now the things are returned to the original owner, and everyone will be with you."

"What!!!" Xuan Mingche was like five thunder thunder.

Xiaoyao looked calm: "Xuan Mingche, you have to believe it now. I am not Qiao Yiqing, now my name is Xiaoyao."

Xuan Mingche stared at her in shock, and a complicated feeling surged in her heart.

It turns out that she is really not Qiao Yiqing, it turns out that she is really just poppy, a poppy with poisonous eyes.

For some reason, looking at Qiao Yiqing on the couch, he not only lacked joy, but also felt heartbreaking pain.

"You have taken great pains to escape from me." Xuan Mingche smiled bitterly, his eyebrows and eyes full of pain.

He naturally knew how difficult it was to leave the body and reshape the **, because he had experienced the pain of reshaping the **, and the torture of changing the state could crush a person's will.

Once upon a time, he succeeded to be with her, but today she succeeded to escape from him.
Chapter completed!