He couldn't remember when he threw a jade muscle fan in the mortal world. When he turned around and looked for it, a girl who smiled sweetly was sent to him, "Young master, is it your fan?"
His slender and fair fingers pushed away the fan, trying to see the simple, unpainted little face, but he found that his memory of that one was too blurred. The more he tried to see it, the more he could not see her face clearly.
Until the other party put the jade muscle fan into his hand, "Don't lose it next time, even if I pick it up, I won't return it to you."
He was slightly stunned, stuffed the jade muscle fan back into her hand, and said arrogantly, "Since you have picked it up, I'll give it to you."
The girl looked at the jade muscle fan in her hand and was a little at a loss. In today's dynasty, she likes elegance. Men and women express their love by giving fans to each other, but as a token of love, but now facing the jade muscle fan in her hand, she looks like a hot potato. "How can this kind of thing be given to others at will?" After that, she stuffed the jade muscle fan back into his hand.
Looking at the jade muscle fan in his hand in a daze, his brow raised slightly higher. This was the first time that someone had rejected him.
"Xiao Wang asked you to hold it, and you will hold it."
"Give a fan is a matter of love, I don't want the fan you give."
His face changed drastically. He thought that the little Hell in his underworld had never taken anyone in his heart. Now his words are just a whim to give others a fan. Unexpectedly, if someone refuses, the other party will lose his brain and say such stupid words as I don’t want the fan you gave. He is even more serious. She can’t hold this jade muscle fan today. “Hold it, if you dare to throw it away, I will chop your hands together.”
Her big big eyes were filled with tears. She had never met such a arrogant and unreasonable man before, and she was useless to have such a good appearance.
But when he said this, he was clearly serious. She retracted her little hand holding the fan and sniffed with grievance. She could only stare at the man in gorgeous clothes in front of her with angry water eyes, her big eyes filled with dissatisfaction and grievance.
He raised his eyebrows slightly, "What a pair of beautiful eyes, I was so moved that I wanted to dig it out and collect it."
"Ah!" She actually met a madman. It was so terrible. Why didn't anyone tell her that there was a kind of madman who would come out in brocade clothes and give him a fan at will. If he didn't collect it, he would chop off other people's hands. The girl took a few steps back until she was safe and turned around and ran away, but she didn't know that she was holding the jade muscle fan given by the other party in her hand.
Maybe their obsession started from that moment!
She wanted the fan given by the person she loved deeply, but she couldn't wait until the fan given by her beloved man.
I watched him give the fan to the princess with my own eyes, and died in the most beautiful years due to depression.
But she didn't expect that one day she would meet the madman who gave her a fan again, or the little king of hell in the underworld.
The moment I saw her, I felt full of nervousness. After all, when I returned to the underworld, I realized that the dynasty gave the fan to him and liked the other party. Although it was a bit abrupt, it was natural that the fan was taken back when I sent it out. He, he reluctantly married her!
In the eyes of the little king of hell, people will die sooner or later. There are countless young people, children, and babies who will be able to live to the age of twenty. What's more, he is a little king of hell who is waiting for her in the underworld for too long, which is not a big deal.
But the little Hell never thought that she didn't like him, and the jade muscle fan she forced to her was not what she loved. Because she had an obsession in her heart, she had not returned to the underworld for a long time to report. The little Hell who could not wait finally came to the world again, but she found that she was wandering beside the man for a long time and refused to leave.
The first time the little hell tasted the feeling of frustration, his dignified little hell in the underworld is not as good as a human?
The moment he looked at her, he could see joy and even more desires from her eyes.
"It turned out to be you, can you see me, right?"
"Since you are dead, why don't you report to the underworld?"
A pair of affectionate eyes stared at the man and woman with deep affection beside her. There was always someone in her heart who could not get his deep affection, so she didn't want to go anywhere. She really wanted to know that her death would not arouse his slight pity?
The little king of Hell snorted coldly, "What's good about him?"
“It’s good everywhere.”
"Now go back to the underworld with me."
"No, I'm going to guard him."
"You are dead." The little Hell is cruel and always likes to poke others' pain.
"Then I'm waiting for the next life, and I don't believe that he doesn't love me in the next life?"
For some reason, her stupidity and ignorance have made him extremely annoyed, and this sense of frustration made him very uncomfortable. "Lu Hanxiao, do you know that you have accepted Xiao Wang's jade muscle fan and are going to be my princess in the future. Are you thinking of other men?"
"You stuffed that broken fan to me, I didn't want it."
"You say it again."
"You gave it to me ten thousand times. All I want is given to me by Brother Zihan, not you."
The little hell's deep eyes were filled with a cold light, and the waves of his eyes were flowing, and the air conditioner soared. She couldn't help but take a few small steps, "What do you want to do?"
"I want your wish to come true."
"Really?"
He pulled open the corners of his cold lips and showed a gloomy smile, "Lu Hanxiao, I'll give you another chance. Now I'll go back to the underworld with me and be my princess, if not..."
"I don't even know who you are. Young Master, what would happen if that would otherwise?"
"Suffering from the suffering of reincarnation."
"Can I still meet him?" Her focus didn't care about the pain of reincarnation, but she cared very much about whether she could meet Su Zihan again?
The little Hell finally changed his face completely, his facial expression was ferocious, and he sneered and climbed up his hideous cheeks, "Yes, I just hope you won't regret it."
No one expected that the punishment of the Little Hell would be so serious. It punished Lu Hanxiao for reincarnation and meeting Su Zihan she loved in her heart. But she did not achieve her wish in every life. Su Zihan could love anyone deeply, but it could not be Lu Hanxiao.
She has been a princess, a rich lady, a talented woman, a singer, a show girl, a chivalrous woman, even a beggar, a nun...
With different identities, I will meet the love in my heart every life, but I will never get Su Zihan's love.
At the end of every life, she will see the ruthless man, looking down at all her embarrassment with a look of contempt, "Lu Hanxiao, have you ever regretted it?"
She hated seeing the victory-like smile on his face, letting Buddha laugh at herself as if she was a fool, "No regrets."
The little Hell could sneer at her at first, but later she had been more times, but she could no longer show her calmness and calmness. She saw that her arms were a little impatient when she waved her arms, and then she accepted the new life and reincarnation again.
She loved her desperately, but in the end she couldn't get the other person's response. She ended in depression in every life.
"Lu Hanxiao, have you ever regretted it?"
"No regrets."
Even the little king of Hell didn't understand why she was so persistent. She was a little annoyed by him, but she still wanted to see her again, even if she had a slight hesitation, but she could not see anything from her eyes, only that disgusting persistence.
He couldn't help but feel a little tired, and even began to hate himself. He was the little king of hell in this underworld. He didn't want any kind of woman, why did he be so persistent in her?
He was tired, and in this love triangle, he was no longer able to hope that she could give in.
After all, it was the woman he had loved, and he was willing to give her a lifetime of satisfaction.
When she was brought to her again, the little Hell felt like she was liberated.
"Lu Hanxiao, have you ever regretted it?" This sentence is like a routine, or has long been determined that there will be no other answers, and I am a little unfocused.
"Repent."
"Since you have regretted it, then..." The little Hell suddenly stopped and looked at her in shock, "Say it again."
She was originally extremely silent, but I didn't know what she thought of, but she knelt on the ground, headed towards him, and hugged his legs, "I was wrong, I was really wrong, I regret it so much, can you give me another chance? I want to return to my sister, this time I won't fall in love with him easily. Please... In this life, I would rather go to the eighteenth level of hell to make up for my mistakes."
The Eighteenth Level Hell, what was the scene there? He knew better than anyone else, and she actually wanted to go?
"Take off your clothes and let me see your sincerity."
She was shocked all over, trying her best to control her inner fear. She stared at the man in front of her with her dazzling water eyes, who was as terrifying as a demon in front of her. She swallowed her saliva, thinking of those unbearable scenes and her former obsession, and paid an unimaginable price for this.
My sister died and closed her eyes forever with unwillingness. It was her fault.
In this life, she really regretted it.
His trembling fingers hooked his clothes, bit his lower lip hard, and pulled open his clothes.
"Pleasing me, you can return to your sister." She was not in a tiny way, her snow-white skin was filled with a cold and cold feeling, and her thin lips gently covered his cold lips.
The little king of hell pulled her soft body over, but when I decided to give up, you regretted it.
Su Zihan in this life is no longer different, right?
His big hand painted a unique mark on her plain white chest, representing his mark. The shape of the jade muscle fan can be regarded as a kind of love between them. "Remember my name, Yan Jue, from now on, you will be my wife." His kiss was domineering, with strength, and even possession, and merged with her.
After the love, he waved his hand again. Lu Hanxiao was taken to reincarnate again and summoned Heibai Wuchang, "Go and give me her sister's life book."
Lao Hei and Xiaobai looked embarrassed, "Little King of Hell, her sister's life book was stolen a few days ago. The King of Hell and the Queen went out for this reason."
The little Yan King frowned, "The Fifth Family's Life Book?" He also heard about it a few days ago, but his thoughts were all on Lu Hanxiao at that time, so he didn't pay much attention.
"Yes, Qin Yiyan's reincarnation is the 87th generation heir of the fifth family."
I'm afraid that only the underworld's life book will have detailed records of the cursed matters of the fifth family, unless the Hanba is killed, or the next heir to be born before the fifth family's heir is twenty-eight years old.
God is usually very petty about things that go against God’s will.
The ages of the fifth heirs are usually very different from their younger brother, so it is normal for the younger brother to be underage and the older sister to be dead.
"Not good, Little King of Hell, the way of reincarnation was twisted just now, so..."
Yan Jue's face changed drastically, and a trace of violence flashed across his face, "Why is the way of reincarnation twisted?" Han Xiao, maybe Lu Han Xiao could not reach her side as he wished, wouldn't he have to break his trust in her?
In just a few seconds, Yan Jue immediately issued an order, "Immediately find out the reason and find Lu Hanxiao."
But he waited in the underworld for six days, but he still had no whereabouts of Lu Hanxiao.
Yan Jue could not wait any longer, he wanted to find her.
Lao Hei Xiaobai suddenly panicked, "Where can you go to find her in this vast sea of ​​people? Little King of Hell, please spare us!"
"According to her persistence, I will definitely be by the side of the fifth thought, so I will stay there, and I won't believe her and won't come."
The black vortex rolled up in front of him. This was the first time that the little king of hell ignored the overall situation of the underworld and was determined to fall into reincarnation. However, the old king of hell in this underworld was not here, and he was the biggest leader.
Stepping onto the Naihe Bridge, stopping beside Meng Po, touching her slightly worried eyes, "Little King of Hell, my old woman's soup..."
Yan Jue's thin lips slightly opened, "I want to see if I have this Meng Po soup, and I want to see if I forget the past and forget the past, will I still like her so much?" I like it so much that I have the same persistence as her, and I will not give up until I get it.
Drinking Mengpo soup in one gulp, such a stubborn and stubborn little face appeared deep in his eyes, and a curve of his lips curled up, "Fifth Family, this is the fortune Xiao Wang gave you. Can you grasp it all depends on how persistent she is?" After saying that, he jumped and fell into the path of reincarnation.
The fifth master suddenly woke up from his sleep, sat on the bed, gasping heavily, thinking about everything in his dream just now, and he gradually blurred, and even remembered nothing. He could only block his chest and his annoyance and annoyance, slowly tightened his hands, and a fan-shaped birthmark was printed on his snow-white chest, which was clearly engraved in his mind.
He didn't know how many times he had done this dream, how many times he had forgotten when he woke up, and even tried to recall the appearance and name of the woman in the dream, but in the end he couldn't remember anything, only the fan-shaped mark.
That was the mark he found her!
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Chapter completed!