She's The Black Demon King's Nemesis

Chapter 511

She hesitated. What she wanted most was to go home!

However, she looked at Zi Ling's smiling face and couldn't bear to be outspoken, which made him feel uncomfortable. She said politely, "Your Highness, I really don't want anything."

"Don't you want to restore your appearance?"

She was shocked.

Look back?? Isn't this a dream? Even though Ziling promised many times that he would restore his appearance, she agreed that it was just his consolation.

Her eyes were full of suspicion: Immortal Emperor, are you willing to hand over the antidote? In other words, under what conditions does the Immortal Emperor want to hand over the antidote?

She is melancholy, Zheng Zheng of, unexpectedly a little can't remember oneself originally what appearance.

"Your Highness, I don't want you to be forced to agree to some harsh conditions for me..."

He nodded, very candid: "my father said that he could give me an antidote, but I must get married with mist on time."

She gazed at him: "Your Highness, have you agreed?"

He also gazed at her: "Shaji, do you want me to agree?"

She couldn't answer.

Ziling, you should have married Mist - she is your good match.

As for you and me, the predestination of the previous life has been exhausted, and there is no possibility any more.

However, she couldn't speak when she looked at him like that - as if it was a great harm to Ziling.

He laughed and was very excited: "Xiaji, you don't want me to marry misty, do you? Oh, I really don't like fog at all. I won't marry her. I asked my mother to help me, and she has agreed. Xia Ji, don't worry. I will get the antidote to help you recover your appearance. "

When Xia Ji heard the news, she was sad and happy.

Originally, she did not hold much hope for her appearance to recover, but she suddenly learned that she had a definite hope. The complexity of her mood was really conceivable.

But, after all, I can't help worrying: "Your Highness, when you come back, did you see any abnormal phenomenon?"

"What's unusual?"

"For example, did you see any strange people come to jiuchongtian?"

Ji Wuhua was shocked and immediately thought of the huge gas field and the powerful black cloud. However, his subconscious prevented him from saying all this, instead of downplaying: "no! Jiuchongtian is calm. On the contrary, many Western gods are coming. They are eating, drinking and having fun in the palace. "

"All the Great Western gods are here?"

"Yes, not a few!"

Xia Ji heard that the Dark Lord didn't come. She didn't know whether she was disappointed or relieved. When she heard that so many great gods gathered together, she felt uneasy again. Wu Xian, Wu Xian, don't come. An Immortal Emperor is a strong enemy. What's more, there are so many great gods. If you come, you will die.

She did not give up: "Your Highness, in addition to the gods of the west, really no one else?"

He shook his head, which was not a complete lie to her, because he did not see who the huge black cloud was - even if he knew it subconsciously, but at this moment, he would rather pretend not to know.

Xia Ji got a positive reply, and finally she was a little relieved, and her eyebrows stretched out.

With this smile, Ji Wuhua felt much more relaxed.

He took her hand and said in a soft voice, "Xiaji, I'll help you with the last exercise input, and you'll be completely cured."