The force hit her, and her heart trembled.

Her soul was suddenly shaken out of her body and floated up.

Poisonous pupil stared at her, "Remember, don't expose your identity, you will be free if you kill the Demon King."

Upon hearing this, Yingpo was a little confused and wanted to ask what was relief. Unexpectedly, Du Tong didn't wait for her to speak. She waved her sleeves and drove her soul far away.

A strong wind blew, and in the blink of an eye, she came to Qiao Yiqing's room.

Looking at Qiao Yiqing's sad makeup, her face was crisp and her eyes were covered with tears. Obviously, she had cried-

Poppy also infected her emotions.

So profound, I can experience it personally.

They are betrayed and exploited by the loved ones, so miserable, but willing.

Kill her, can she really do it?

Seeing her slowly getting up, she dismissed the maid who served in the room, stared at herself in the mirror for a long time, and then opened the drawer and took out a white silk from it.

She wants to hang herself!

Poppy was shocked when he realized this.

I saw that Qiao Yiqing had thrown her white silk and stood on the stool.

The moment she put her head on the white silk, tears fell down, and the poppy heart tightened, and the heart-wrenching pain hit her whole body.

She felt despair.

But she didn't stop it.

Even though you know that living is pain, it is better to end it.

It also saves her from killing her.

After she died, Poppy entered her body. At this moment, she really turned into Qiao Yiqing!

She looked at herself in the mirror and suddenly sighed that the dancer was equally beautiful, no wonder she had mixed up with the prince.

Qiao Yiqing is like a beautiful lily, but she is like a gorgeous poppy.

She is a fairy, but she is a yin evil person from hell and preyed by demons.

The world is different, but it is now integrated into one.

No, it was she who replaced Qiao Yiqing's identity and she stole her life.

However, even if she is a fairy, she will inevitably be hurt by her lover.

In this regard, they are very similar, and they actually have a feeling of cherishing each other.

Since that's the case, she will continue to walk for Qiao Yiqing-

From now on, she is Qiao Yiqing, no longer poppy!

★★★

A few days later, Qiao Yiqing followed the instructions of the prince and went to the blood pool.

She met the legendary demon king.

She thought Poison Pupils were the most beautiful person in the world, but unexpectedly, the Demon King was also so beautiful that it was even more amazing.

The evil aura in his body is quite suitable for her, the Tiansha Lone Star.

He said that she not only dared to look directly at his brown eyes, but also dared to attack him. In fact, she couldn't help but sneer in her heart.

In addition, she wanted to kill him even more!

For a moment, she thought this devil was quite sad.

She was taken to the Demon Realm by him.

This place is as scary as her hell.

Bad memories filled her mind, making her feel a little confused, and made rude requests to leave.

The Demon King did not intend to let her go, but comforted her and arranged her to settle in the palace.

What is gratifying is that everyone here respects her because she is the Demon King's woman.

But her heart was extremely cold.

"What's your name?" The Demon King was very concerned about her.

But she always responded lukewarmly: "Qiao Yiqing."

Yes, she is Qiao Yiqing now, and she will be from now on.

“How old is it?”

"eighteen."

"Do you like dancing?"

"No."

"Why?"

She knew he asked her why she became a dancer.

“It’s forced by life.”

The simple four words immediately attracted his laughter.

Living in heaven, he was surprised that he could say such words.

"Are you always so cold?"

"no."

"Why are you cold to me?"

"Because I hate you!" Qiao Yiqing turned her face and looked straight at the brown eyes, her eyes full of hostility.

Yes, she hated him. If it weren't for him, she wouldn't have separated from Poison Pupils, and wouldn't have come to this terrifying demon world.

Those resentful eyes deeply hurt the Demon King's eyes.

He seemed to have seen a soul that does not belong to a fairy, with strong anger and evil spirits.

That evil aura was somewhat similar to his.

Since then, the Demon King no longer interrogated her, but just drowned and indulged her in all kinds of ways.

I often go to see her and accompany her. Even if I don’t talk, I can stay with her for a while.

Unexpectedly, the atmosphere was not awkward, it seemed like they had been with the flow, and it seemed that they had been together for many years.

What made Qiao Yiqing excited was that the garden could be seen in the palace where she lived, which was unexpected to Qiao Yiqing. She felt a little excited and couldn't help but walk around the garden.

Looking at the flowers all over the yard, they were colorful and even more lush than they were in the heavens.

But looking around, she couldn't find poppy.

A little sad suddenly felt in my heart.

She is no longer a poppy, so what else can she expect?

At this moment, Qiao Yiqing's memory in the heaven flashed in her mind. She was dancing in the garden. The prince praised her for her good dancing, like a flower fairy.

She knew that when she entered Qiao Yiqing's body, she would have the memories she had left behind. Thinking of this, she seemed to have a physical experience, and a hint of pain surged.

Qiao Yiqing couldn't help but hold a flower that couldn't be named, lowered her head and sniffed it gently, feeling the smell was fragrant and pleasant, and she immediately envied Qiao Yiqing's beautiful days in heaven.

Then, it seemed to have infected her good mood. Her depressed emotions swept away and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Maybe, she can live a good life like this.

Forget the unfaithful ones and live again.

The devil in the distance couldn't bear to break this beautiful scene, but couldn't help getting closer.

"Do you like flowers very much?" At this time, a low male voice suddenly rose and suddenly broke into her ears.

Her hand holding Huazhi suddenly froze, and her expression gradually solidified. She was silent for a long time before she responded softly: "Yes."

A short tone was deeply engraved into the heart of the devil.

"Someone said that I am like a flower." Feeling his silence, Qiao Yiqing felt a little nervous and couldn't help but explain.

"You are not like flowers, flowers will wither, but you won't." The Demon King stared at her side face, his eyes a little obsessed.

She felt unhappy when she heard this, and turned her face to look at his focused gaze: "Do I look like Hualien and you don't need to comment."

She was angry and felt that her faith was despised.

Leaving angrily.

Since then, she has been avoiding the Demon King, and she is not willing to give alms without even a word or a look.

She thought so that he could stop pestering her.
To be continued...