Every time Fu Rujing said a word, Sheng Jing's face turned a little pale, he was very patient with Jiang Xiaocha, and he was not angry, "Don't you want to know, who hurt you?"

Jiang Xiaocha looked at Sheng Jing's face and taboo eyes, and actually understood three or four points in his heart.

How many years has this been an old goblin that has lived?

Jiang Xiaocha suddenly remembered the palace on the mountain, those reliefs, the tyrant Nalan Sheng recorded in history.

Nalan Sheng, the word is prosperous.

Oh my god......

Terror!

Is this a living tyrant?

"How many years ago did you talk about?"

"Fifteen hundred years ago!" said Fu Rujing.

Jiang Xiaocha smiled, "Fifteen hundred years, do you know what era it is now? Fifteen hundred years ago, I didn't know how many times I was reincarnated, and who still remembers the events of a certain life." In this life, I am Jiang Xiaocha, I have family, friends, and living in the world, this is my real life. ”

"Your Royal Highness, that's because you didn't recover your memory, and if you did, you wouldn't say that. Fu Rujing chuckled and said, "When you were dying, did you know what the curse of Your Majesty was?"

Sheng Jing's heart ached, and there was a fishy sweetness in her throat, Jiang Xiaocha really didn't care about the past, even if Fu Rujing said a flower, she was not interested.

"Ugly bastard, don't sow discord, I'm not interested. ”

Fu Rujing's patience passed little by little, the psychic clan is a subsidiary of the alien fire clan, although it is a different race, but it has always obeyed the orders of the alien fire clan, which is also the reason why the alien fire clan can be so powerful.

The alien fire clan can provide a lot of resources to the psychic race, and they are the two most powerful races among the major races, so he has a natural respect for Jiang Xiaocha.

But after all, thousands of years have passed.

The subordination relationship has undergone earth-shaking changes, the alien fire clan has been wiped out, the psychic clan has risen, and he has also been the patriarch for a thousand years, and this little respect has been slowly consumed in time.

"When you were killed, it was me who fought all the people to save you. It was our psychic clan who sacrificed three hundred souls and strength to try their best to save you, but the people around you brought you destruction and made you never recover. Your Royal Highness the Princess, you must distinguish between right and wrong, know how to be grateful, you and I will definitely bring you disaster again. Fu Rujing said lightly, and the light in his eyes also cooled inch by inch.

Jiang Xiaocha was indifferent, "So what, you killed my mother and my brother, you are my biggest enemy, I was not considered me in my previous life, what does it matter?"

The cold moonlight sprinkled on the surface of the extreme river, with a little starlight, and Jiang Xiaocha's heart was cold.

Are those dreams real?

Fu Rujing completely lost his patience, "Your Royal Highness Princess, since it doesn't make sense, then I can only forcibly take you away, offended." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the sickle came out of its sheath, and a black light slashed through the air, Sheng Jing turned around with Jiang Xiaocha in his arms, and left the sports car, and the light of the sickle split the sports car and split it into two.

Jiang Xiaocha screamed, "My little red ......"

This is her favorite sports car, Sao Bao's Lamborghini big red coupe, the only one in China, was bought at the beginning of the year when she sharpened her head, she flickered for a long time and couldn't get it, this time I saw that she died once and gave it to her.