Chapter 61： What is hell (1/2)
On the rooftop, a daze.
”what is this?!”
Han Shaoling's eyes were staring out of his eyes. Unconsciously, his hands shattered the stone fence in front of him.
The beautiful and sharp flame marks stayed in the air for a long time, as if mocking his ignorance and stupidity.
For a long while, he turned his head very slowly, his eyes questioned, and looked close to Sang.
Sang shrugged innocently and spread his hands innocently: ”Little girl always surprises people.”
Han Shaoling tried his best to suppress it, but the voice still inevitably shivered slightly: ”Who is that man?”
Sang Bujin smiled and sold Guanzi: ”Hanzhou King does not have to be anxious. When he is married, it will be clearly stated on the wedding invitation.”
No one would guess that this man who gave birth to a pair of fire wings was actually a wood-based strong man.
”This is really!” The white queen girl who didn't faint, howled in a timely manner. ”If I can find a flying man to be a husband, how can I be regarded as a common man! What a **** of flames!”
Qin Wushuang's face was shocked with joy: ”The ancestors and ancestors have spirits...” This is probably a peerless thigh on their arms? !
Han Shaoling grinned contemptuously, and then stepped down the platform calmly.
He walked hurriedly, wanting to send orders as soon as possible, and sent someone to chase down the winged birdman-if this person is not removed, he will be in serious trouble.
But He Sang was not close, Yun Xuzhou, and the Qin family brothers and sisters, they were entangled tightly with him, and caught him to ask this question. It was a quarter of an hour later.
Where can I find traces of winged people?
...
Xiaoxiang Pavilion.
After making a big circle in the capital city, You Wuming escaped into the backyard of this brothel.
Sang looked at the scene in front of him from afar, and looked a little stunned, thinking that the dream had returned to the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea.
I saw fake corals, snails, and shells with exquisite workmanship on the ground. Between the blue and blue false scenes, two rows of pretty ladies were cruising, all wearing silver glittering transparent gauze, with colorful backs behind them. The shell fan, carrying the seaweed-like silk ribbon in his elbow, danced, dazzling, thinking that he had entered the underwater world by mistake.
They sing and dance, the long tone, with the sound of Ding Ding Dong Dong, has a deep sea style.
A woman with ordinary looks and extraordinary temperament has long been waiting for a long time. She greeted Yuming Wuming, respectfully nodding her head, and said: ”Master, everything is ready, only waiting for the news of Han Palace.”
The look is not half-slick. Sang far thought, this must be the owner of Xiaoxiang.
”Well.” You Wuming nodded indifferently, taking Sang far to an ordinary big tile house.
When the thick wooden door closed, it immediately seemed to fall into another world, and no sound could be heard outside.
The light also disappeared.
You Mingming popped a blaze of fire and lit the candle in the house.
Sang looked around, and saw that the furnishings were extremely simple. A huge Taishi chair was placed behind the huge black wooden desk, and a book shelf stood on the side. The books on the shelf were untouched for years. .
He was about to speak, and suddenly he was hugged from behind.
With strong arms around her, he leaned forward to her ear: ”Changing.”
It seems to have some hints, but it seems not.
She panicked for a moment, and asked, ”Will you go back to Han Palace to do something bad?”
”Hmm.” His voice and breath pressed against her neck and moved slowly down.
The big palm ringed in front of her simply untied her ice blue silk yarn.
He picked her up and put it on the huge black wooden desk.
The forehead touches the forehead, the tip of the nose touches the tip of the nose.
He was serious: ”Lin's death was full of grievances, but the culprit, Zuo Hengping, was easily let go by Han Shaoling because of his outstanding ability. Now he is the state of Hanzhou. The surname Zuo has been proud for too long, and he should almost die. Opportunity, let Lin Youyi, oh, the owner of Xiaoxiang Museum, bring the personal evidence to Han Shaoling, and sing grievances in front of the kings and daughters of the princes of the kingdoms.
Sang was blushing brightly, catching his tumbling hand.
The mouth clearly said such a serious thing, but the action was not at all serious.
He backhanded her wrists and continued: ”Zuo Heng's defense is tight. Only by letting the mussels open the way first, and then get some shells, can the Lin family and the evidence be sent in-the Fan Xiaoxiang Hall The things sent by the Lord will be carefully checked by Zuo Hengping. When he examines the mussels, she will use the power of the Wu people's blood to tell him that all these seafood are safe and there will be no problems. The impact can always be achieved.”
He looks very proud.
”When it was time for the feast, Han Shaoling came back and found that they were singing the original injustice of Lin's destruction, and it was too late. You see, there are so many valuable guests, and Zuo Hengping's seat must be far away from Han Shaoling. When the ”personal witness” stepped forward to block Han Shaoling, it was convenient for the Xiaoxiang Pavilion Master to directly assassinate. By then, the evidence was also announced to the world, and Zuo Hengping also died. Han Shaoling had no reason to severely punish him.
”And then?” she asked.
She didn't believe that You Wuming was helping her when he saw the road-he just didn't benefit from it.
He began to deal with her tunic.
He bent his eyes like a fox, with dark light flowing in his dark eyes: ”Then we will do something bad while chaotic. There is so much trouble there, Han Shaoling must not be able to take care of such a little mess.”
He said that, he had already started to do bad things to her.
She was pressed on her desk on her back, and the cold wood touched her back. She anxiously said: ”Cold!”
”It won't be cold anytime soon.” You Wuming smirked and folded over.
Behind him spread light wings.
He tore off the transfiguration, and the dark flame reflected the extremely beautiful face, and the corners of his lips evoked an aggressive smile, locking her firmly in his arms.
With a faint scent of hot flowers coming to her, her head was a little faint, and her breath gradually became chaotic.
He threw away his clothes and said: ”Little Sanguo, I know you miss me and think hard. Here, let's make up first, huh? Anyway, you have to change clothes.”
Speaking like this, the breath is extremely unstable.
Saying ‘you miss me’, but everyone knows that what he thinks is actually ‘I miss you thinking hard’.
The temperature of her body rose rapidly, and she was also stained with a pale color.
Her black hair was scattered on the black wooden desk, and there was a touch of red in the white skin, which caused people to float.
The lifeless breath has been completely disturbed, with black deep sea and dark fire burning in the eyes.
He leaned down, caught her, and turned the desk into a happy place.
Her spine and elbow hit the desk, and the solid wood dangled her bones.
”You're lifeless, your back hurts,” she complained. ”You bully people!”
”Little Mulberry,” he gritted his teeth, and his grin broke into the bone marrow. ”Today I deliberately bullied you.”
So he really bullied her even more.
If she didn't want to be carried back by the wood, she could only climb like a vine on a tree, tightly grasping his extremely powerful body.
The fatal grin is more proud.
After one experience, he gradually found a way.
When the emotions were hard to control, he stopped and touched her cheeks, forehead and chin with his lips, and said a few ups and downs.
Although it is a bit stumbled, the effect is extremely significant-compared to the pure rookie period when he did not dare to tell a cold joke, he now has such a little bit of old flowers bullying the little girl.
”Xiao Sanguo, you are really killing people!” When he stopped again, he sighed bitterly.
He is killing people. Whenever there is a tight moment, he has a sudden stop, which makes her unable to keep up.
She couldn't bear it, hugged his head, raised her face, and kissed him carefully.
In the meantime, he exhaled like blue: ”Yu Wuming, I like you more than any moment, your temperature, your taste, and your...”
She told him the unfinished words in body language.
You Wuming was stunned for a moment. After the black eyes turned half a circle, they suddenly heard a violent roar in his mind.
The emotion was completely out of control in an instant, and the lips and lips unconsciously raised a grin. He hugged her, and the love was like a huge wave, which drowned the two.
”Little Mulberry, you asked for it...”
For a while, he thought he was really crazy.
When he recovered, the man in his arms had closed his eyes tightly, and he was almost out of breath.
He is not much better himself. The heart was beating frantically, and the ultimate satisfaction was enough to make him want to die now. He hugged her tightly and just wanted to give her everything while embedding her in his flesh and blood.
For a while, he couldn't tell who was bullying.
...
Two quarters later, the two finally changed their clothes.
She leaned against him, her eyes soft and her cheeks red.
The pride between You Wuming's brows and eyes couldn't be suppressed. He leaned his chin slightly, let her hold his arms, raised her eyebrows, stretched her lips, and walked out of the house very chicly.
A little ember in the corner burned out the used clothes and silk cloth.
He peeped at her, and saw her lazy eyes, and the sadness and fragility deep in his eyes seemed to have faded a lot. He couldn’t help but feel a little self-satisfied, thinking:'Since Xiao Sanguo discovered that his life experience was a problem in Sangzhou , Emotions are often unstable, mourning has been hidden, tears are easily dropped, crying and laughing like a little lunatic. Fang Cai didn't say goodbye to Sang. People pretended to be happy, but actually quietly red eyes, when I don't know. Oh, thanks to me, I gave her such extreme happiness in time, let her forget some sadness. ’
He glanced at her again and thought straightforwardly, ‘I need to help her more in the future. Yes, it is not that I greet her, but that she needs me. ’
Sang looked away from him far away, and saw that his dark eyes were slowly turning, his expression was very firm, and he seemed to be very reliable.
...
Seeing You Wuming coming out of the house, Lin Youyi, the owner of Xiaoxiang Pavilion, stepped forward and said, ”Master, when you receive the news, you enter the palace at the end of the day.”
”Well, let go and do it.” You Wuming took two steps, squinting rare, smiling, and said emptyly, ”Good luck.”
Lin Youyi stunned: ”Thank you Lord.”
Soon, You Wuming took Sang far away, and got into the prop car of the palace.
He put on his black clothes, lazily bent one knee, sat in a large shell, and hugged her across the body.
He clasped her hands and made her hurt.
”Sanguo,” he said, ”the environment there is too bad, and you keep yelling for backaches, and then you're in a hurry.”
She glanced at him and said, ”Uh huh.”
He rolled his eyes slowly and stared at her for a while. When she saw that she was still a little lost, she proudly raised the corner of her lips and took her closer into her arms.
He dropped his head and kissed her forehead, and touched her lips again.
Afterwards, she felt a slight palpitation.
During that confusion, the two people were a bit unconscious, their body instincts covered everything, and their minds were numb, but they felt okay. On the contrary, when you are awake, your eyes will touch and your breath will occasionally collide, which will make you panic.
”I want to take you to a place,” he said.
His tone was a little serious, and she couldn't help but concentrate, and looked at him seriously.
Intuition tells her that she will discover his new secret again.
The horse and carriage slowly entered Han Palace.
Sang leaned far and away lazily, looking through the tulle over the top of the carriage, watching the sky gradually darken.
”It's back again.” She sighed, ”I really don't like it here.”
”Don't come back again.” He said coolly.
She knew he had come to do this. That Jinbei, but she was lucky, picked up a treasure.
She buried her head in his arms and surrounded him, saying, ”Okay.”
She leaned against him, thinking secretly that without him, she would hide her tears and fragility as before, raise her head, and march forward. Now there is one more person, who are all carrying misfortune and suffering, like two little bugs in the cold night, snuggling together to warm each other, making each other's eyes and ears, relying on each other, it is a rare luck.
Thinking like this, he secretly tightened his arm around him again.