Villains: The beginning rewrites fate, and the heroines burst into tears

"Ugh."

Liang Xiaoxiao's bitter cry and the man in the painting aroused the sadness in the hearts of all the monks.

Sighs came from the Jiuchongtian Palace from time to time, all of them felt very guilty about what happened back then!
Liang Xiaoxiao is sad!
Aren't all monks sad?
"However, we found out too late. In the entire Xuanyan Continent, no one can be worthy of the emperor, and no one can still find a chance to correct the mistakes they made at the beginning!"
The monk present sighed deeply.

"So, the farewell that the emperor said should be to bid farewell to Fairy Xiaoxiao and others.

"He is about to go outside the territory to kill powerful enemies, and the hope of returning is extremely slim. After all, there are many people in the Xuanyan Continent who are hard to let go of the emperor."

A group of monks were a little absent-minded, with an indescribable sense of oppression in their hearts.

The scene in the ancient painting artifact switched again.

This time, Liang Lin arrived outside a majestic palace.

This is an extremely prosperous palace, shrouded in fairy mist and entangled in the rays of the sun. On the plaque of the palace are engraved a few big characters: Fengyang Pavilion.

Liang Lin stood in the square outside Fengyang Pavilion, looking around, the past flashed across his mind.

It seems that everything just happened, and an extremely grand wedding was held here at the last moment.

A stunning and unparalleled woman in a red wedding dress stood in front of the palace gate, looking at him with spring water in her eyes and a little panic.

But all of this is just like what happened in the previous life, but now, everything has changed!
Now he is the emperor of the Jiuchongtian Palace, and he can roam freely in the Jiuchongtian Palace.

Only the palace gate in front of him tightly blocked him.

The palace door could not be closed tightly, and the woman's extremely angry roar came from inside.

"get out!"
First there was a loud roar, and then there was the sound of something heavy hitting the door.

"Liang Lin, you still have the face to come here."
"What do you want to do, kill my father, do you want to kill me again!"
"I never thought that you are so vicious in your heart. Are you worthy of my father's cultivation and my decades of companionship!"
"You go, you get out!"

The loud roars in the palace came one after another.

It can be imagined that the once arrogant and domineering woman is venting her anger and resentment in her heart at this moment.

Liang Lin showed helplessness, but stood in front of the palace gate, and did not actively push the palace gate open.

"I've never felt that you couldn't keep up with other people."
"In the ten years in the world, with an old scalper, a big black dog, and you, I have always lived with peace of mind. It is a peace of mind that is not common in my life."

Liang Lin just said such a sentence in a whisper.

This is something he has never shown to Rong Lianxue.

It is possible that Liang Lin felt that he owed her.

This grand heavenly marriage is actually just the trend of the times.

And he and Rong Lianxue are just two pawns in this general trend that can be arranged by others.

But is this really the case?
Does he really have no feelings for Rong Lianxue?
Liang Lin couldn't figure it out, but what he was sure of was that his feelings for Rong Lianxue were extremely complicated.

"Liang Lin, I misread you, you are a hypocrite, what's the use of telling me this now?"
"Liang Lin, I only loved you in my life, but you killed my father and took his place!"
The woman in the room seemed to have calmed down and was crying heartbroken.

She said viciously: "One day, I will kill you with my own hands in the same way you killed my father!"
"Liang Lin, I allow Lianxue to swear to the sky here, you and I will never die!!"
Liang Lin's eyes were a little disappointed, he turned around and smiled bitterly.

Just outside the gate of Fengyang Pavilion, Liang Lin stayed for a long while, but he still left without saying anything.

.......
Beyond the artifacts of ancient paintings.

At this moment, Rong Lianxue had already burst into tears.

Her heart was in great pain, as if countless steel needles were pricking her heart.

Every pain makes her extremely sad!
This is her last meeting with Liang Lin!
"You were worried about me, so you came to say goodbye to me for the last time, but that time, I actually didn't see you behind closed doors, and even satirized you with words."

"Everything you said is true, but back then, I was blinded by hatred."

"Hehe, I can't believe the person I've loved for so long!"
"puff!"

Rong Lianxue was so sad that she suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

The most arrogant and arrogant emperor in the past, was defeated at this moment, completely unable to control his emotions!
The light in her eyes completely disappeared.

All thoughts are lost, but that's it, in this world, there is no second pair of such despairing eyes.

"From now on, I... will never see you again, Liang Lin..." Rong Lianxue's voice was extremely hoarse, she lowered her head, tears streaming down her face.

The scene in the ancient painting artifact changed again.

This time, it was the majestic Nantianmen.

Right in front of the towering Nantian Gate, Liang Lin stood there very close to a tall man with a handsome face.

The two each took a jug of wine and touched each other from time to time, looking at the heavy clouds in the distance.

"Surnamed Liang, remember what you promised me before this?"

Song Ming smiled and turned to look at the man beside him, and said jokingly.

Liang Lin also showed a smile, his expression was very relaxed: "If you want to be a general, I will let you be the most powerful general in Xuanyan Continent!"
Brothers meet again, don't get drunk and don't return!
The way the two get along is similar to before, they are still the two teenagers who have gone through hardships in the world and always support each other.

But it's a little different from before.

Song Ming's fighting spirit is high. Now that he has reached the realm of Emperor Jin, he is like a wild beast out of the cage, and he has a strong desire for everything in this world.

The two of them are obviously about the same age.

But Liang Lin's temperament seemed to have gone through the vicissitudes of life.

He didn't have undisguised lofty aspirations like Emperor Song, and he didn't have the high spirits that he should have when he sat on the throne of the Emperor of the Nine Heavens Palace at such a young age.

Even if he concealed it well, the weather-beaten feeling in his eyes could never be concealed.

In that thick cloud, the two of them would not return until they were drunk.

Talking about the past when they were young, talking freely about the cowhide that they bragged about when they were in the world. At that time, they would never have imagined that one day it would all come true.

Those days full of hardships, in the eyes of the two brothers now, are so nostalgic.

When drinking to their heart's content, they shouted out the vows they had solemnly made back then.

"Brotherhood, support each other in life and death, rescue each other in good and bad times, depend on each other in misfortune and fortune, support each other in adversity, heaven and earth testify, mountains and rivers are allies!"

Just like the two teenagers before, facing Jiutian, they made the sworn oath that sounded a little pretentious, but extremely firm.

But the oath of the year.

But at this moment, the white-haired Emperor Song, who was not an artifact of ancient paintings, cried tears streaming down his face, crying heartbreakingly.

"If it wasn't for me to be indiscriminate, even if the whole world is against you, who can hurt you at all?"
"This oath, only you have been fulfilling it, but I have not, it is my younger brother who is sorry for you!
"I didn't support you when you were in trouble. Instead, I made way for your enemy, and you have been suppressed since then. It's my fault, it's all my fault!!"
The white-haired Emperor Song wept bitterly.

Regret swept through my heart, even if there were unspeakable regrets, there was nothing I could do.