Mu Yan... these two words sound so familiar. Ye Canxiao frowned, but she still didn't remember anything. It's been so many years since the incident, except for vaguely remembering the two beautiful faces, she had forgotten the names and other names. Now he just felt familiar, but he couldn't think of them at all.

After returning, he was always obsessed with the indifferent beauty, thinking of finding an opportunity to go to the palace and tell his father that he would give the beauty to him as the imperial concubine, but before he could wait for this opportunity, he arrived at the enthronement ceremony.

I heard that the emperor wanted to enthrone a princess, which surprised everyone. Where did the emperor get his daughter? The princesses of that year had died young, and now there are only the second prince, the third prince, the seventh prince and the ninth prince. So where did this princess emerge?

When he saw that beautiful handsome face, he felt a bang in his head, it was her!!!

The person he fell in love at first sight and vowed that he would not marry was his half-sister! At this moment, he felt that his world had completely collapsed!

Anger and unwillingness filled his whole heart. After tortured himself for several days and nights, and after drinking so much that he didn't know what year it was, he finally lost his reason and sneaked into Yicui Pavilion that night...

At this time, Yicui Pavilion had already been completely renewed and no longer the desolate and dilapidated of the past. The warm candlelight reflected the beautiful face that had been thinking about in his heart countless times. He could no longer control his emotions, rushed forward and hugged her, and the gentle and jade-like image he had created on weekdays had long disappeared.

He never knew that he would be so crazy, maybe because of drunkenness, or because of the desire deep in his heart, he wanted her to do whatever it takes!

The consequence of being forced must be Feng Muyan's strong resistance. He woke him up with a slap in the face, and an angry voice came, "Do you know what you are doing?"

"Haha, I know, of course I know, it's really good that luck makes people. The woman I, Ye Canxiao, fell in love with, was my half-sister, Mu Yan, Mu Yan, it was you!" He stared at her tightly, his eyes were red and bloody. He shook her desperately, his tone was full of heartache and unwillingness, "Aren't you dead? Why are you coming back?"

Why did he appear in front of him in this way when he came back, making him unable to control his heart anymore?

In fact, when he knew that the beautiful little girl was his half-sister, he felt a little relieved. Fortunately, she died at the beginning, otherwise he would have been addicted to it, and it would eventually lead to a big mistake. However, God has long been destined to be the one who has set a long time ago.

"You are such a lunatic!" The beauty looked at him coldly, her eyes weak and ruthless.

In his opinion, this scene was extremely dazzling. Why? Why can she endure the pain of life worse than death for her so much torture? She is so indifferent and calm? It seems that everything has nothing to do with her? As proud as he can't bear such a blow.

As the saying goes, the more you can’t get something, the more you can conquer it, and so is he.

"No matter whether you are Ye Muyan or Feng Muyan, no matter whether you are the one she was back then, since you appear in front of me, Ye Canxiao again, I will not let you go so easily. I have never provoked someone who can escape unscathed, and you are no exception!"

"Ha... are you really sure you like me? Your dear sister?"

"It doesn't matter, morality and ethics are like clouds to me!" If he really cared about these illusory things, he wouldn't have stood here today.

"Okay!" The beauty laughed without anger, "You want me, yes! But are you sure that your father will agree to be together after he knows this? Or if everyone in the world knows that the siblings are in chaos, and after the siblings are in trouble, can you still keep your face and laugh at the storm?"

"This..." His face changed. He could not care about these moral ethics, but it did not mean that others did not care. Once this matter was exposed, even if the father was willing to let them go, I was afraid that the people of the world would not let them go. Chaos,, Lun, this is the serious sin of being soaked in the pig cage!

"This matter is not without room for maneuver!" Feng Muyan's charming eyes flashed with a strange light, "As long as you sit in that supreme position and control the entire country, then don't be me, you will be included in the harem of women in the world, and no one dares to say no!"

The only reason he fought for the world was to get her!

...

After going through all kinds of hardships and doing his best, he finally ascended the throne. But when he felt complacent that the country and beauty were in his hands and that he was the luckiest person in the world, fate gave him a blow!

Looking at the stunning beauty who could conquer the country, dressed in a manly outfit, shed a little feminine and a little masculinity. Just standing in front of him, he only felt his blood getting cold little by little.

Originally, he could still deceive himself. Maybe she was just naughty and wanted to dress up as a man so she would wear men's clothes. But when he heard "her" that was obviously a man's voice, he could no longer deceive himself. Men, he turned out to be a man, why did things turn out to be like this?

These things happened unexpectedly, and he could not accept such a change.

When he was fifteen years old, he fell in love with his own sister and fell into condemnation of siblings - a sibling love. Later, he finally suppressed the so-called ethics in his heart and loved him without hesitation. Why did he join forces with her? That was because he liked her and was willing to do anything for her, otherwise how could he, Ye Canxiao, be willing to obey anyone?

However, fate played a huge joke on him. This stunning beauty, his own sister, turned out to be a man. He really felt that his world had completely collapsed!

Hearing him say he wanted to leave here and fly with the woman he liked, he quickly reacted, and his eyes burst into flames of jealousy and anger. Damn, he said he was leaving, but he actually said he was leaving? How could he leave so irresponsibly after he took away his heart?

Fortunately, he had already prepared. In order to keep him, he had planned everything long ago, and even used the poison of the ultimate yin and evil - Huagong San!

Fortunately, he succeeded!

He was really shocked to learn about his true identity behind the scenes, but he was still very glad that he had prepared in time. Otherwise, how could he compete with the legendary ghostly and terrifying Phoenix Palace?

At this time, he quickly realized that he could not let Yan'er go. No matter whether he was a man or a woman, his love for him for so many years was real, and he could not be cut off or left. The pain of his heart tearing made him determined to leave Yan'er no matter what.

Ye Canxiao has always been a foolproof person. Even if he kept Yan'er's people, he could not keep his heart. He was even more worried that his strong martial arts would make him leave easily. So, he became cruel and used despicable means to him again. He actually ordered people to use cold iron to create a chain, penetrate his pipa bones with bone-transmitting nails, and then stared him firmly on the wall, and filled the pool under him with the Huagong San.

Seeing Yan'er in such pain, his heart was bleeding, but he didn't regret doing this. Yan'er, you have to know that everything I did is for your own good. As long as you can stay by my side with peace of mind, we can be together forever in the future! He smiled twistedly, but the smile was not in full view.

Finally, he threatened him with the life of the woman he loved the most, and made him obey him. Yan'er really compromised.

That night, in the tent of the shisha, he saw Yan'er so seduced and tempted. He felt that he would not forget his life. He could no longer control his love. He took off his clothes and decided that no matter what happened, he could not stop his determination to want Yan'er.

But he would never have expected that Yan'er would give him such a fatal blow...

The moment he was about to enter his body, he obviously felt the stiffness of the body beneath him, his heart trembled, and he saw blood all over the bed. He actually cut off his heart and committed suicide! At this moment, he felt a great panic in his heart. Why did he commit suicide? Is he really disgusted with himself?

And the words he died completely shook his heart.

"Ye... Ye Canxiao, even if... I'm dead, I won't let you do it. My heart... my body... belongs only to Xuan'er... alone!" After saying this with the last breath, a large piece of red stained the entire bed. The beautiful blood-stained face had turned pale, and the long and long body began to slowly become cold.

At the same time, he is also himself!

Yan'er died, Yan'er actually died. He forced him to death! How could he accept this fact?

He didn't know how he spent that night, but he felt like a puppet who had lost his soul. The next day when the eunuch came in, he was so scared that he shouted out loud. He thought he had seen a ghost, looking at his appearance in the bronze mirror, gray hair, and haggard face had already shown signs of aging. A tear slowly rolled out of the corners of his eyes. When he touched it, his hands were covered with blood...

After Yan'er died, he just wanted to keep killing people and let everyone bury him, but even God didn't give him much chance. In fact, he deliberately gave up on himself. Without Yan'er, what's the point of his desire for this country? He deliberately slaughtered the people, causing the people to live in poverty, and even wanted to cut off Ye Chumo, for the later scene of Ye Chumo seizing the throne.

The throne has been handed over, and he is going to the underworld to atone for Yan'er to atone for his sins. This is great! A smile hangs on the corner of his mouth, he closed his eyes and jumped off the platform.

Are all evil people hard-earned, or even the King of Hell thinks that he is full of evil deeds and despises him, so he is not dead. I wonder if it is because he has died once, but he suddenly becomes a little afraid of death. If he really dies and goes to hell, how should he face Yan'er?

Every day, he lives in pain and suffering, and his body aging rapidly. In just two years, it seems like decades have passed. With gray hair, wrinkles on his face, and hunched back, he dared not look at himself in the mirror again.

He really wouldn't have thought that he would see Yan'er again in this life. He was not dead. He seemed even more beautiful than before. There was still the woman he loved who would rather give up his life. The two of them were like a pair of golden boys and jade girls, which was a height he would never match.

Haha, it turns out that everything has returned to the beginning.

He planned everything with all his heart, and the lovers were still married. Being able to see Yan'er for the last time was a pity from God, and he could finally go without regrets.

Lying on the cold ground, he obviously felt that life was passing by and his body gradually became cold.

Yan'er, if there is a next life, I will give me another chance to love you well. But this time, I will never let you be hurt again, Yan'er...
Chapter completed!