The witch conquered the whole world with her death

Chapter 513 This is the only time

As early as when she discovered Rong Cheng's identity, Hua Mian thought of Qing Huan - the situation set up by Rong Cheng himself.

The identity of the third elder in the main god space is not yet clear, but it is certain that he has a long relationship with Rongcheng.

The reason why she could guess it was purely because she thought of Geng Jueqi's situation.

Since possessing soul fragments will differentiate into two personalities, why can't the third elder?

Besides... the unique male duck voice of the third elder is really hard for her to forget.

Hua Mian squeezed her brows: "Qinghuan, think about it, even if you don't let me in to see it, so what? Isn't your layout just to prevent me from discovering the truth? Now that I have discovered it, you What's the difference between blocking and not blocking?"

Hearing her words, Qing Huan hesitated.

Taking advantage of her hesitation, Hua Mian pushed open the door of the main hall and rushed in.

"My lord!" Qing Huan's pupils shrank suddenly, she raised her hand to hold Hua Mian, but she could only touch the door.

Qing Huan felt that the breath in his chest was losing little by little.

She smiled wryly and whispered, "It's not that I don't want you to see..."

"You can't see..."

……

Hua Mian couldn't hear anything through the palace gate.

She only saw the figure sitting in the secret room.

Hua Mian didn't wear shoes on her feet. She ran all the way just now, and her feet were stained with mud. Once she stepped in, the red velvet carpet was stained.

"You're here." The man said to her in the most relaxed voice without turning his head.

Huamian's voice trembled slightly: "You...why didn't you tell me?"

"You obviously saw it at that time... You can obviously change..." Hua Mian looked dazed, and the scene where she took Rong Cheng out to play many years ago flashed in her mind.

At that time Rong Yu was still there, he was protecting them, and she ran around unscrupulously, staying in this small world for two days, and staying in that small world for two days.

Every time something happened, Rongcheng would memorize it for her.

"Just stay there, don't come here." Rong Cheng's voice sounded with a smile, "It's fine if we just chat like this."

Hua Mian didn't listen to him and took a few steps forward.

With Rong Cheng's back facing her, she could clearly see that his black hair was gradually turning gray, one, two...

The white infested the blackness, little by little, increasing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"You used that secret technique, didn't you?" Hua Mian stopped behind him and didn't move forward.

Rong Cheng didn't look back, but he could guess that Hua Mian's eyes must be red.

He gave a low laugh, and touched the ice coffin with his hand: "You guessed it... I still want to change something so that you won't find out."

Huamian lost her voice.

"Stop talking, it's rare to have a chance, so let me talk about it." Rong Cheng rubbed the edge of the ice coffin with his fingertips, looked at the girl's face inside, with a look of nostalgia in his eyes.

He smiled softly: "Actually, I am quite envious of my uncle, I know, because I am much younger than you, so you have always regarded me as your younger brother."

"But, I never regarded you as my sister." Rong Cheng's fingertips turned white slightly, "This round is the only time I lied to you, and it will also be the last time."

"Uncle will be fine, he will recover his memory, and you will be very happy." Rongcheng said, paused, and took out a string of wooden beads.

He looked down at the wooden bead bracelet lying in his palm, and smiled self-deprecatingly.

He threw out the string of wooden beads that he regarded as precious in his hand, and the string fell to Hua Mian's feet.

(End of this chapter)