Chapter 34： Willing to die for you (2/2)
Her eyes gradually froze.
The female emperor Jiang Yanji gave birth to a child, and was once a man who had nothing to do. Together with Huangfu Jun, she secretly calculated Mr. Ming in the canyon and took the father and son away.
Later, when Mr. Ming died, Jiang Yanji stepped on the road to heaven and became the most supreme woman in the eighteen states of Yunjing.
Therefore, Jiang Yanji's peerless cultivation...was taken from Mr. Ming!
Mr. Ming, Ming and Ming.
He is a tribe!
Sang shivered suddenly.
In his mind, the day when he first saw the lifelessness suddenly appeared, the sentence he said to her meaningfully--
”Sang Wangnv. Here is the rule for me. Life for life. Simple and fair, right? Do you like it?”
Life for life.
No wonder, his tone is so strange.
He is that little son, he is the blood of Mr. Ming and Jiang Yanji. He is also a tribe!
You Wuming noticed the change in Sang Yuan's expression.
He leaned over and put a big cold hand on her cheek.
”Xiao Sanguo, did you find me a secret again?”
His long body leaned over the tea table, protruding his face in front of her, breathing and smelling, his voice low and charming.
”Do you want me to cultivate yourself? Fascinate me, let me be willing to die for you, my life, my everything is yours. Xiao Sanguo, do you want it? Huh?”
Sang raised his eyes far and slammed into his eyes.
The dark pupil is like a deep sea, extremely dangerous, and the bottom of the eyes seems to have a dark star spinning.
This is the blood power of the Wu people!
Last time next to the sacrificial pit of the sacrificial sacrifice, she was shocked by the blood, and she started with an unstable mood. Later, when she saw Shuang'er doing this deceiving technique with her own eyes, she had built a line of defense in her subconscious mind-just like an antibody produced after being invaded by a virus.
She was guarded, and with her calm mind at the moment, she was not confused.
She stared blankly at him. He is both a tribe and a witch...
Under the cruel and crazy shell, such a secret was hidden. He was the Tang monk who walked among the demons and ghosts, carefully hiding his cassocks.
At this moment, Sang saw the fragility of his eyes for a short time. Seemingly the most brutal temptation, in fact, he is desperate.
If even she is also a female monster who covets him, then he will surely abandon humanity as in the book, step into the abyss without turning back, and never look back.
Suddenly there was compassion in her heart.
She slowly raised her face and gently kissed his fragile and lonely lips.
For the first time, she took the initiative to knock off his slightly pointed teeth.
He stiffly avoided.
She stepped forward.
He held his breath, opened his eyes wide, the dark star disappeared in his eyes, and his body shuddered gently unconsciously.
What is she doing...
He subconsciously hid back, but he didn't know when he was caught by her.
The fresh and soft scent of flowers and fruits in his mouth, the little lilac, cool and strange, seems to scratch his heart, giving him a feeling he has never experienced.
At this moment, he felt as if he had been poisoned.
The wonderful time is fleeting.
The binocular woman recoiled a little, her cheeks red, panting slightly, and pressed her forehead against his chin.
He was still stiff and motionless.
”Have you failed to teach you so many times?” She lifted her face, pursed her rosy lips, and snorted him.
Youmei took a sharp breath and gasped.
He found out that his lungs were almost exploding after holding his breath for a long time.
For a long while, he stared at her bitterly and said, ”You are done, Xiao Sanguo. Do you think I will let you go.”
She smiled shyly: ”Yu Wuming, do you want me only? Or Sangzhou behind me?”
He glared his eyes without thinking: ”What do you want, Xiao Sanguo, I am not Han Shaoling, of course I want you! What Sangzhou I want!”
She bent her eyes: ”So all I want is you. You lifeless, can you still have the whole Sangzhou? You don't want Sangzhou, but me! What do I taste? It’s not the same. What I want your cultivation to do, of course, I want you!”
Youyou stared blankly at her, and her black eyes rolled around again.
It seems completely irrefutable.
Although he doesn't think he is as powerful as the whole Sangzhou, the truth is so reasonable, and there is no big problem.
If she had any feelings with him, he could still be suspicious together, but she reasoned like this, but suddenly dispelled all the doubts in his mind.
He straightened his body sharply and scared her.
”Xiao Sanguo, the person you hate, I will kill it for you!” he smiled happily.
Sang was stunned: ”Hey?”
”Don't worry,” he squinted slyly. ”The first time I met, I saw that you hated the fake.”
With that said, he crossed the tea table gently and skillfully, striding outward.
Sang hurriedly stopped him: ”She is surrounded by Han Shaolin's guard!”
Yumie coolly crossed her face, pointing her finger at the wooden chair behind her to signal her to sit back.
He said: ”So you stay here, don't drag me down. I will return immediately.”
Sang bit his lower lip from afar, and sat back.
She has no dreams at all. The woman’s virgin, arrogant, no longer knows how many people have been killed. If she wants to change from life to life, she is not enough to cut dozens of heads.
Besides, Han Shaoling and You Wuming are already dead enemies. The chance of Meng Wuyou's body will surely become an arrow that shoots towards the lifeless.
If you can kill the dream without worries here, it is the best! As soon as she died, even if Han Shaoling could survive the severe injury this time, he would die under the venom.
Kill dreams without worry, Baili is harmless.
Sang was just a little worried about lifelessness. He was injured after all.
When I was thinking about it secretly, I saw the vine move, and the voice of dreams and worries came again--
”Han Wu and Han Ba, you guard outside the teahouse. I want to be alone. It's safe here, and nothing will happen.”
Sang Yuan's heart jumped.
At this time, Meng Wuyou actually opened the guards around her? Could it be that the gods help the devil?
Sang exhaled gently, his hands clenched unconsciously. She felt a little nervous.
A moment later, the dreamless voice came clearly--
”Thank you, Father!”
”No,” a slightly feminine male voice said, ”The night is long and dreamy. Go back to Hanzhou quickly. In fact, why do you have a soft heart and talk to Ning Hongcai about that nonsense. It won't end if you get away.”
”Then it is a life, after all, he has to let him be willing.” Meng Wuyou's voice was full of joy, ”You'er had no parents since she was a child, and she was fortunate to have met her uncle. I really didn’t expect that this time my righteous father could help me find the Underworld, and I don’t know how to repay this kindness. Righteous father! You're so lucky!”
Sang took a breath slowly from afar.
Just father? In the book, Meng Wuyou does have a righteous father!
Like all the mistresses of Mary Su who lost their parents, Meng Wuyou somehow encountered a powerful elder who regarded her as a pro-daughter, cared for her unconditionally, helped her, and the plot developed to the middle and late period. The'unusual' elder dropped the vest.
It turned out that this uncle had a very powerful identity.
He is, Dongzhou King, Huang Fujun.
Huangfu Jun!
Dream Wuyou opened the guard to meet Huangfu Jun!
Sang was far from the heart, hurried to the door.
The slightly feminine male voice said unpleasantly: ”Worry, I still advise you to think clearly. I tell you the news that Ning Hong is the Ning clan. I hope you used him to cure the wound on your face. , Not for Han Shaoling’s stink boy! Oh, he treats you like this, are you still determined?”
Meng Wuyou said: ”He hates me for cheating him, so he treats me like this. He didn't mean it, he just misunderstood me. Actually, I didn't intend to hide it. I didn't really know that I was a lover... But it doesn’t matter. Misunderstanding will always be solved. I rescued him, and he will treat me well in the future! You don’t believe my vision, righteous father!”
Sang was cold and sweating.
Meng Wuyou and Huang Fujun together!
Youyou must be stopped! immediately!
He was seriously injured and it was impossible to beat Huang Fujun.
She felt tinnitus, the ground beneath her feet seemed to become a soft cotton ball, one foot deep and one foot shallow.
She heard the blood running wild in her body.
She seemed to see the fateful ending in the book.
Knowing the past, how could she have the heart to watch the son of revenge die in the hands of Huangfu Jun?
Sang rushed far out of the box.
Here is the second floor. The antique wooden corridor is circled. She rushed to the corridor, her eyes hurried across the audience, and was fixed in a carved wooden door opened.
The door was blocked by a screen, and Sang saw a piece of clothing from a distance, just bypassing the screen and stepped into the room. It's Yumei!
Sang was trembling from afar, she used all her strength to run over, and almost left a shadow.
Vines also crawled on the corridor.
She heard the dream and worry-free voice-
”Who are you? What are you doing here?”