Chapter 122

The old five was shocked to open his mouth. His sight suddenly looked from the first picture. In the picture, Emperor Ying had a beautiful face. Feng's eyes were long, narrow and deep, and he exuded the breath of the emperor. Empress Qin Shiyue had a dusty face, which seemed not like a mortal woman.

When she first met him, she took a bath in the lake under the moonlight. He was like a disciple who accidentally entered this fairyland.

Again, he wore a purple Python robe and rode a horse to look at each other. His thin lips smiled and seemed to say that he had finally found her.

On the third occasion, he was injured and saved by her. She was a medical woman and lived in the countryside. She didn't want to be rich and noble, but only wanted to live a happy life. When she met him, her life began to turn upside down.

The later picture was the grand wedding, which shocked countless people. His oath also made countless people dare not believe that their emperor actually married only one wife.

The picture after the wedding is the bridal chamber flowers and candles. He is evil, charming and beautiful in red. She is the only one in her eyes. She is charming and beautiful in red wedding clothes. At the moment of looking up, the light in her eyes can make everyone indulge.

Then the picture suddenly changed. She died in his arms. He was sad, angry and crazy. His black hair turned white in an instant and turned into killing demons. Those murals began to dye blood and turn red. Each painting has a sad feeling.

Old six and five were young. Looking at these, they couldn't help crying. "The emperor Ying is really very affectionate."

Huang Quan looked at it one by one. Even he couldn't help shaking it. His eyes fell on the faces of emperor Ying and Qin Shiyue. What picture suddenly flashed in his mind, but he couldn't remember, "these two people look familiar."

"Familiar? Boss, are you kidding? "

The third couldn't help laughing. Emperor Ying and his Empress Qin Shiyue felt very familiar.

Huang Quan looked at Lao San coldly. Lao San touched his nose and stopped talking.

Huang Quan looked at them again, but he still couldn't remember where he had seen them. He really hadn't seen Ying Di and Qin Shiyue, but he could guarantee that he had seen people similar to them, otherwise he wouldn't feel familiar, but he didn't remember where he had seen them.

"Let's go. It's getting late. Let's not delay here."

The second said to several people, Huang Quan didn't delay any more, nodded, and the people walked forward.

After the six left, Qin Tianyue and Mo appeared in the corridor with a deep figure. They took a mobile phone flashlight and took a picture of the mural in front of them. At the moment they saw the mural, Qin Tianyue loosened Mo Yishen's hand and strode forward.

She looked at it one by one. Every time she looked at a mural, strange pictures would appear in her mind. The next moment was fleeting, as if it had never appeared at all.

"Tianyue, what are you suffering from?"

In the space, Xiaohuo felt strongly fluctuated by Qin Tianyue and asked suspiciously.

It never felt Qin Tianyue had such a strong fluctuation. It seemed very sad, and it wanted to cry.

"I don't know. Just looking at these pictures, I want to cry. It's like I've experienced it. I'm inexplicably familiar."

Qin Tianyue talks with Xiaohuo with her heart. Her voice is low with a trace of sadness.

"Will the emperor Ying and Qin Shiyue above have something to do with Tianyue?"

Xiaohuo guessed. Qin Tianyue smiled in his heart, "how is it possible?"

As soon as she finished, she looked at the mural in front of her carelessly and carefully. Suddenly, she found that both of them had familiar faces. The most important thing was that she actually felt that the win depth above was very similar to Mo Yishen, while Qin Shiyue was somewhat similar to herself.