Chapter 089 Flower on the Other Side--Man Tuo Next

"Bright, Amo, who are you talking about? What's his name? Is it called Bai Ying?

"White Shadow?" A Mo listened to Yue Huaying's name and tried to search in his mind, but he had no impression of the name. He shook his head and continued to say to Yue Huaying, "Imperial Concubine, I haven't heard of the person you said. The name of Lord Ying is Ying, but he always wears white clothes."

"Oh, so that's it..." Hearing A Mo's answer, Yue Huaying was not sure whether Bai Ying was the shadow master.

"That's okay, Amo, go on."

"Yes, imperial concubine!"

Amo sorted out his clues and continued, "When the imperial concubine left your preconnoy of the emperor behind, your peerless love with the emperor really began..."

So, while cooperating with his body language and his vivid language expression, Amo told the love story and various hardships experienced by Yue Huaying and the emperor with excitement, excitement and anger.

Breaking into the six worlds, destroying demons, punishing evil, and winning rare beasts... Yue Huaying finally knew a lot of her own "love" stories about the emperor in Amo's mouth.

Under A Mo's narration, Yue Huaying felt that what A Mo said was like what she was experiencing at the moment. Countless seemingly images kept flashing and disappearing in Yue Huaying's mind; creating and disappearing... made Yue Huaying feel like a real fantasy.

"Princess, how do you pull it?"

When Amo said that Yue Huaying became the imperial concubine of the underworld from Princess Dark Moon, which caused a war in the four worlds, she saw Yue Huaying's confused expression and seemed to be a little painful. Amo asked with concern.

Yue Huaying waved her hand, and her thoughts also woke up from her seemingly fantastic "dream" and said to A Mo, "A Mo, I'm fine, but I just remember the past. It's really hard to be unforgettable."

"Imperial concubine, are you really all right?" Although it was very easy to see Yue Huaying speak, A Mo was still sure to say to Yue Huaying.

"I'm fine, you don't have to worry. What about the back? What happened after the war? When it comes to war, Yue Huaying wants to know whether she died in that war, because there is a scene about this scene in her dream and the scene that she is the most difficult to forget.

When it comes to the war, Amo's face also showed some anger and sadness. He calmed down. Amo continued to say, "The hateful fairyland, the Western divine world and the demon world gathered all the troops to attack our underworld. Although our underworld is the most people in the six worlds, it can't resist the attack of the three worlds. If it hadn't been for the assistance of the Demon Emperor, our underworld might have been captured by their three worlds.

"My father?"

Thinking of this, a trace of warmth welled out of Yue Huaying's heart. She finally knew that she was not alone. She also had her own home, her relatives, her father, and must also have her own mother.

Thinking of herself under Chenghuan's knees in front of her parents, Yue Huaying's face also showed a happy expression.

However, the next second, Yue Huaying became a little sad again, because the past family affection was also a matter of her previous life, and her life was destined to be an orphan.

In a round and round, everything in the previous life disappeared with the bowl of Meng Po soup I drank.

However, Amo didn't pay much attention to the expression on Yue Huaying's face. He still took care of himself and said with admiration and gratitude: "Yes, the imperial concubine, is your father, the great king of the demon world, His Majesty the Dark Moon Demon Emperor."

"Well, I know, what about the back? A lot of things must have happened in that war, right?

"Well, yes, imperial concubine, that war has been fought for 2,000 years. I don't know how many people have died, and I don't know how many families have been broken by it." Saying this, Amo also fell into a deep sorrow.

Because Amo was an orphan in that war.

"Yes..." Suddenly, Amo, who had been immersed in sadness, shouted and stared at Yue Huaying with unbelievable eyes.

"What's wrong? Amo?" Yue Huaying was very strange about Amo's behavior, and she also looked at Amo and asked.

In the face of Yue Huaying's inquiry, Amo did not answer directly, but looked at Yue Huaying with a little entangled and suspicious eyes and said:

"Are you really the imperial concubine?"

"Huh...Amo, why do you ask that? Who else can I be if I'm not your imperial concubine?" However, in Yuehuaying's heart, she doesn't know whether she is Amo's imperial concubine, because she is just an ordinary person now, but her previous life may be Amo's imperial concubine or in the dream of an ordinary person.

"It's impossible. The imperial concubine has been dead for thousands of years. The imperial concubine died in that war because of saving the emperor. How can you be the imperial concubine?"

Although Amo's tone has obvious doubts and doubts, she still said it respectfully, because before she can determine Yue Huaying's true identity, she still has to treat Yue Huaying as the imperial concubine of the underworld. After all, at this time, in the inner courtyard of the palace, not everyone can enter here. .

"Ha ha...stupid child." Yue Huaying just smiled and said, "Amo, are you talking about the thing that I was killed by that golden sword?"

"Huh... How do you know it was killed by the sword of the Lord's sun?" At this moment, Amo dares not doubt too much, because although many people in the underworld know that the imperial concubine died to save the emperor, not everyone can know the details. And the imperial concubine in front of her could say such details, which made the little doubt in Amo's heart slowly disappear.

"How can I not know? Amo, I'm the party!"

"Ah... Are you really the imperial concubine? Imperial Concubine, are you really back?

Hearing Yue Huaying's answer, Amo shouted in a shocked tone. She really couldn't believe what she saw was true, because the former imperial concubine had fallen.

"Come back?" Yue Huaying caught the keyword in Amo's words and asked doubtfully.

"Yes, imperial concubine, are you back? Have you really returned to the underworld from the world? Amo continued to say happily. Seeing her dancing, she almost came forward and danced with Yue Huaying in her arms.

"Ha ha... that's right." Yue Huaying, who is a little confused about the cause of the matter, can only respond so vaguely.

Really? I'm so happy, imperial concubine. I didn't expect that the emperor's thousands of years of waiting and hard work were not in vain. I'm so happy that you really found yourself again in the world. No, I'm going to tell my sisters to go."

"Wait...Amo." Seeing that Amo was about to run away, Yue Huaying was born to stop him and said.

"Is there anything else? Imperial concubine?"

"There's nothing important. I just want to talk to you more. How about you find your good sisters later?" How can Yue Huaying let Amo leave if she knows that she is in a dream now? When Amo left, Yue Huaying knew that this rare dream was about to wake up, but now she still has many questions that have not been solved.

"Oh, okay, imperial concubine." Amo felt that it was his honor to continue chatting with Yue Huaying and stopped his departure and continued to stay in the garden to accompany Yue Huaying.

"Amo, there are still some things I can't remember. Can you tell me?"

"Can't remember? Well, it should be that you haven't recovered all your memories yet. OK, as long as I know, I will tell you."

"Thank you, little Amo. Amo, how many years have I left the underworld?

"It's been nearly a hundred years."

"A hundred years? That's really long enough. Didn't the emperor come to me?" Yue Huaying asked tentatively, and now she wants to know whether her previous life was exiled to the world because of what happened. Is it really the reason she guessed?

"This... I don't know. Amo is just a humble maid. It is impossible for Amo to know these things. However, imperial concubine, I believe that the emperor must have found you, otherwise you would not have returned to the underworld so soon, because it took the emperor thousands of years to bring you back to life.

"Thousands of years? So how on earth did I get to the world?"

"Yes, a thousand years of preparation, a hundred years of waiting. Because you were killed by the artifact of the Western divine world, the Sun Sword of the Lord, the emperor spent thousands of years to condense your soul.

"A thousand years? Doesn't that mean that people in the underworld know about reincarnation in the world? Hearing Amo's answer, Yue Huaying was a little happy, because according to Amo, her exile in the world did not seem to be the thing she guessed.

"How can everyone know? The people of the underworld only know that you were killed by the people of the divine world in order to save the emperor, and everyone is holding a wave of anger to avenge you. I can know that you are reincarnated because I was an orphan brought back from the battlefield. The emperor told me in order not to be too sad. Not many people know about you in the underworld.

After listening to A Mo's words, Yue Huaying finally knew why she had a feeling of going home every time she came here before, and also understood why A Mo respected herself so much. It turned out that there was such a relationship in it.

After listening to A Mo's words, Yue Huaying also understood her former personality and character. It seemed that she was not as unbearable as she guessed.

Maybe it is because of your death that you have to reincarnation in the world.

After knowing all this, the pimples in Yue Huaying's heart were finally untied, and she was not "exiled" to the world because she was a bad woman.

Thinking of the people he sent last night to protect herself, Yue Huaying's heart was very sweet.

Yue Huaying looked at the cluster of enchanting and brilliant Man Tuoluo beside her. Once the flowers on the other shore, Yue Huaying suddenly thought of a verse about the flowers on the other shore: "The flowers on the other side bloom for a thousand years and fall for a thousand years, and the flowers and leaves will never meet. Love is not cause and effect, and fate is doomed to life and death.