Sang Yuan was lying on the edge of the tub, his face was flushed, and his eyes seemed to be filled with two shaky honey.
As soon as she opened her mouth, a strange sweet fragrance rushed out.
He couldn't help frowning.
"Kill Han Shaoling for you? Yes," he said.
"No." She stretched out a small hand and grabbed his sleeve, "If you can't kill him, there will be a lot of trouble."
Five thin wet fingerprints appeared on his sleeves immediately.
As soon as he lowered his head, he could not avoid seeing her thin white arms and shoulders.
"Little Sangguo," he took a breath, "I'll tell you if you're greedy."
Sang Yuan glanced at him resentfully.
He reached into the water.
Sang Yuanyuan only heard the sound of 'bang', and the full bucket of cold water was completely vaporized, making her stunned for a moment.
Immediately, he took off his robe, wrapped her whole into a silkworm chrysalis, and held her to the soft couch beside him.
Her breathing became more and more urgent, and the ants in her body were both fiery and electrified, making her crawling uncomfortably hard. As soon as she landed on the soft couch, she curled up all over, with a pitiful whimper coming out of her mouth.
"I'm looking for an antidote." He stood up.
She hurriedly grabbed him, like a life-saving straw.
"You, don't go. Don't worry, I won't do anything to you." She grabbed his cuff, and hesitantly leaned in and sniffed.
Him: "...what are you doing."
She was rather embarrassed: "Flower fragrance, cool and refreshing."
He: "...I don't have any taste."
He sat on the edge of the soft couch and stared at her vigilantly: "Xiao Sangguo, what do you want to do to me? I won't touch you. If I touch you, I have to marry you. I haven't figured out what to do. Don't marry you. You're too good to eat."
Sang looked at him aggrieved from a distance: "No one has given me a bite to eat except you. I'm starving."
I was hungry and was almost bullied by Han Shaoling.
His black eyes rolled quickly.
"I won't do anything to you," she said helplessly. "Just stay with me. I'll be scared here alone."
"...Okay." He compromised, hooked his head, and stared at her for a while, "But Xiao Sangguo, I think you need an antidote more."
She decisively grabbed his close-fitting clothes, put him on the soft couch, leaned against his lean and strong body, and pressed against his heart.
'thump... thump... thump, thump, thump... '
She raised her face slowly and squinted at him: "Why is my heart beating so fast."
he:"… "
Her thin white fingers, like snakes and vines, held onto him.
Here she was so tormented by the effect of the medicine that her intuition dominated her, looking for the medicine she needed in him.
He stared at her, his slightly delicate Adam's apple rolling up and down.
She put her red lips close to his chin and exhaled like a blue: "I just sniff and hug and do nothing."
She crawled on top of him like a snake.
He rolled his eyes and stopped breathing.
She stopped suddenly, and looked down slowly, "Huh? What's wrong with me..."
He sucked in a huge breath of cold air, screaming bad in his heart, and his dark eyes kept rolling.
Seeing her curiosity gradually decline...
The black eyeballs are definitely, he is in a hurry, the spirit is poured back, and the body is quickly turned into wood.
"I turned my body into wood." He raised the corners of his lips proudly, "Just hold."
Sang far bent his knuckles and tapped his chest.
Tuk Tuk Tuk.
He really turned himself into a piece of wood!
After the lignification, the body surface temperature quickly disappeared, and it was cold and hard. For her, who was hot and uncomfortable, it was like sending charcoal in the snow.
She hugged him tightly, rubbing against this piece of wood...
"I, can I take off your clothes?"
She raised her eyes, these eyes, extremely charming, extremely dependent.
He felt like he was going to faint.
Under the sun, how can there be such a terrible little mulberry!
After being smoked by her sweet and sweet scent for so long, his mind was also a little sluggish, his thin lips moved, and he said with difficulty: "...whatever."
She pursed her lips and smiled. She didn't really take off his clothes, but just untied her neckline and put her red face on it.
His body is very strange, there is a cold fire in the body, roasting the pure wood spirit, and smoking out bursts of very healing wood steam.
The hot ants in her body were soon killed one by one by the cool wood steam.
She snuggled up to him and fell asleep.
He waited nervously.
He had been tortured by her to the point of being a little confused. Every moment he wanted to turn over and do something to hold down the little mulberry fruit, but he also knew that this would not work. She was just drugged, not voluntarily.
And he hadn't thought about marrying her at all!
If you move her, what should you do if she is relying on her!
Finally, she stopped.
He felt that she must be holding back some big move, and he was so nervous that he didn't dare to breathe.
After a long time, he finally realized that she had fallen asleep.
are you asleep?
How can you fall asleep after taking that kind of medicine? !
He had already prepared himself mentally, and was ready to fight her wits and courage all night... Suddenly he was lost.
How could she say that she won't fight if she doesn't fight?
He hasn't even rejected her righteously!
He stared at her for a moment, and saw that she seemed more lovely when she was asleep than when she was awake.
He rolled his eyes, lifted the woodification, and calmly patted her head and back, letting her lean against him softly and sleep more comfortably.
"Well, just take care of the sick." He muttered, "It's nothing. Such an edible little mulberry must not be brought home, or I have to cook for her every day. What about eating, save trouble. With such a person, it is a big trouble. Also, I am underground all the year round, and I don’t see the sun for a few days a year. If I keep such a small mulberry fruit at home, I will definitely be punished. If someone else took it away, wouldn't it make me mad?"
He lowered his head and looked at her little face that was sleeping peacefully.
Thinking that she would get married in the future, and then obediently lie beside others, he suddenly became a little irritable: "Such a small mulberry fruit, I don't know who will be cheaper."
He muttered like that for a long time.
Finally woke her up.
She struggled to get up and looked at him.
His black eyes were clean and clear, and when he saw her waking up, he was obviously guilty, and quickly turned his body back to wood.
"I didn't touch you," he clarified sternly.
Suddenly she felt a little moved. He really is a gentleman.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. Thank you." She quickly left the soft couch and stood barefoot on the ground.
"You change clothes, I don't watch." He turned around and faced the wall.
"it is good."
He turned his back and suddenly felt that there was something wrong with him.
Very upset, very upset.
She used him for one night, and now she doesn't need him anymore, so she put on such a distant and polite look!
angry!
He was angry alone, and he didn't know what he was angry about.
"All right."
He turned around and saw her neatly dressed, standing there smiling at him.
The inexplicable anger in my heart suddenly dissipated, leaving only a cool and cool trace of melancholy.
"Everyone outside was dizzy by me, and so was Han Shaoling." He said uncomfortably, "Just go back, I'll get the fakes and get the final evidence, and we'll leave here."
"Okay. Thank you."
She made a big gift to him solemnly.
He felt a dark fire burning from the bottom of his heart again, and wanted to be angry.
I don't know what I want to be angry with and who I want to be angry with.
And so she went.
After rubbing him all night, he didn't admit it!
He held back his anger, and angrily left the side hall with the bathtub, spread his wings, and went straight to the Qingliang Hall of Mengyouyou.
"Hey! Han Shaoling is prescribing medicine in Huiyun Palace, why don't you go take a look?" He stood outside the window, roared at the woman in the palace, and left in a rage.
Dream Worry: "???!!!"
…
Sang Yuanyuan returned to the dormitory, and saw Han Shaoling lying on her cloud couch with all his back, not even taking off his boots.
The hall was full of alcohol, and the cloud was in a mess.
She endured the soaring smell of alcohol and walked to Han Shaoling's side, silently waiting for Meng Wuyou to come over to take the final group photo.
About ten minutes later, a burst of hurried footsteps sounded, and a beautiful woman in a white gauze broke into the dormitory and shouted loudly, "Han Shaoling! Han Shaoling, come out for me!"
Sang Yuanyuan and Mengwu looked at each other.
"Who are you! Why do you look like me! What's your relationship with Han Shaoling!" Meng Wuyou screamed.
Sang looked away from a distance, and saw the wood snake spirit sitting lazily on the opposite roof, holding the Ji Lingzhu to take pictures in the hall.
So Sang Yuanyuan pursed his lips, and showed a weak look: "Who are you, and what is your purpose here?"
"Who am I?" Meng Wuyou said confidently, "I am the person Han Shaoling really loves!"
Sang Yuanyuan's feet softened and he acted vividly: "What did you say?"
Meng Wuyou raised his chest: "I and him are true love! I just had a little conflict with him, he just took you as my stand-in! If you stay here, you will only humiliate yourself!"
Sang Yuanyuan: "Then I'll leave now and never come back. Thank you, thank you for your cooperation."
She was so happy, but Meng Wuyou was stunned for a moment.
On the cloud couch, a man's muffled moan sounded.
Han Shaoling sat up clutching his forehead, seeing two almost identical-looking women standing in the hall, he couldn't help gasping for breath, and his already aching head jumped wildly.
"Han Shaoling!" Meng Wuyou rushed up and complained angrily, "I and Jiang Jinyuan are innocent and have nothing! Why don't you listen to my explanation! You even found a substitute! You are too much, how can you do this? for me!"
Han Shaoling: "...shut up. She is... madam."
Sang Yuanyuan quickly waved his hand: "No no no, I still won't interfere with the two of you. King Hanzhou, I have understood the matter. Since you have found your true love, I will voluntarily abdicate and let the worthy. Please rest assured, the two of you. I'm definitely not unwilling or unwilling, nor will I provoke a dispute between Sangzhou and Hanzhou. Let's get together and part with each other, how about we stay apart from now on?"
"No, Sonny, listen to my explanation!" Han Shaoling covered her head.
"Han Shaoling!" Meng Wuyou shouted in disbelief, "What else do you have to explain to her!"
Han Shaoling staggered off the bed and was grabbed by Meng Wuyou.
"Han Shaoling, explain it to me today!"
Sang Yuanyuan smiled politely: "The two of you have something to say slowly, I won't disturb you."
She wandered out.
Han Shaoling wanted to chase, but was held back by Meng Wuyou.
When he got rid of Meng Wuyou's entanglement and rushed out of Huiyun Palace, where was there any trace of Sang Yuanyuan?
Han Shaoling stood there in shock.
Sonny, why did he disappear in front of him like a cloud again?
…
At this moment, Sang Yuanyuan was as shocked as Han Shaoling was.
She found out that the wood snake is sick, he can really fly!
He grabbed her and jumped to the roof with ease, then unfolded a pair of light wings with black flames behind him, and took her to fly, fly, fly out of Hanzhou City...
"You can really fly!" The extreme shock made her forget to be polite to him.
"That's not it." He looked disdainful, but the corners of his lips curled up proudly.
"So the fish was really grilled by you!"
He glanced at her: "Xiao Sangguo, you really... only have food on your mind! Who dares to marry you like you."
She didn't speak, and lowered her head slumped.
After a long while, the voice floated out: "I know, you are just following your mother's order to save me, I will not pester you. Can you take me to see your mother, I want to thank her in person."
By the way, why does his mother want to help her and what does she want?
Time to pay.
He was suddenly even more unhappy. How did this matter become a matter between Jiang Yanji and Xiao Sangguo, a matter that had nothing to do with him.
When he was angry, he flew faster.
"Don't you go back to Sangzhou to report safety first, do you have an unfilial daughter like you?" he said angrily.
Sang is far from knowing why he is so angry.
She replied softly: "To me, both things are equally important."
After a long while, he closed his wings and put her under a tree nearby.
"Go in by yourself." He nodded forward with his chin, "I'm leaving!"
Sang looked up from a distance and saw a gray-white city full of dwarf mulberries.
He lifted his foot and left.
"Wait!" Sang Yuanyuan hurriedly stopped him, "Your mother..."
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He smiled coldly: "No need. Do you think you are helping you for any benefit? Benefit. Oh, there is nothing in this world that is worth my time to exchange, understand."
She stared at him blankly.
He turned arrogantly and flew away.
She stared blankly at his figure getting smaller and smaller in her field of vision.
"But, you seem to have changed my liking..." she muttered to herself.
The flying figure suddenly fell down.
Immediately, he spread his wings and disappeared into the sky with a swish.
Sang went far to the capital of Sangzhou.
The strange thing is that everything here is so familiar. King Sangzhou, Mrs. Sang, and brother Sang is not close, they are like relatives who have reunited after a long absence.
She took out the Ji Lingzhu and told them about her experience in Hanzhou, which received a huge wave of comfort. It just so happened that the marriage contract and the concentric contract had been destroyed, and Sangzhou had the Lingzhu in hand, so Han Shaoling could only accept the result of a peaceful breakup whether he wanted to or not.
That night, Sang was lying far away on the cloud couch in Sangzhou. Although his stomach was full, he still lost sleep.
She touched the window, pushed open the huge carved wooden window, and stared out the window in a daze.
Will the big bird man fluttering moths be never seen again?
When Dongfang turned pale, she suddenly lowered her head and laughed sullenly.
How old are you, to be like a young girl who has just begun to fall in love, so stupidly through the night, childish not childish!
He stood up holding the low table, walked down the window couch, and stumbled suddenly.
Originally, she could hold on, but she let herself fall a little and fell under the low couch.
She leaned on the ground and scolded herself three times for being childish in her heart.
Just as he was about to get up, he suddenly heard a soft 'pulling' sound, and a pair of slender legs appeared in front of him.
"Little Sangguo, as a man, what about you!"
The mourning handsome man squatted down and tilted his head to look at her.
Sang Yuanyuan's heart jumped suddenly, and for a moment, his fingertips trembled, and a trace of green joy appeared in his body.
She raised her head and saw that he also had two dark circles under his eyes.
She glanced at him and said in a low voice, "Why not, if you lose a husband like Han Shaoling, and if you remarry in the future, it will become a second marriage. How can you find anything good? Can I not worry about it?"
He widened his eyes: "What's so good about Han Shaoling!"
"What's wrong?"
He sneered: "Where is it. You can say something better than me."
She stood up by herself and patted the ashes: "How are you, what has it to do with me?"
he:"… "
She smiled at him very thoughtfully: "I understand, I won't think too much."
With a depressed face, he pursed his thin lips and said awkwardly, "I only said to consider it, but I didn't say I would not marry you."
She suddenly took a step forward, her body almost touching him.
He smelled the fragrance of flowers and fruits on her body, and his pupils could not help shrinking tightly, forcibly tensing his body, and did not hide back.
Seeing her serious face, she said solemnly, "Although I am very, very grateful for your help, I will never put myself in front of others for selection, understand? If you want my body, just take it, I'm willing, but it doesn't mean that I need you to be responsible for me, and it doesn't mean that I will stay in place and wait for your choice, understand?"
He looked at her blankly.
He could feel her sadness, but he didn't know why she was sad.
The body reacted one step faster than the brain, he took her into his arms, lowered his head, and touched her forehead with his lips.
"Don't cry, little mulberry."
"I didn't cry."
"Oh… "
He still hadn't recovered, his lips were numb, the aftermath of kissing her forehead.
She was so small and soft, nestled in his arms, so that he almost didn't know how to breathe.
It's like holding a very, very hot big baby.
"I..." he said, "I'll be underground all year round, killing ghosts. There's still half a year left to practice meditation, refining some powerful colorful lights. What do you do? Are you waiting for me at home, or follow me. I I can keep you, but I'm afraid you'll be bored. There's nothing in the ground other than ghosts."
She really wanted to cry right now.
It was the first time she had met such a simple man.
She just wanted to simply fall in love with the object of her heart, but he was planning the future seriously.
She couldn't help wrapping her arms around him.
He shuddered violently, as if he had been scalded.
"Who the hell are you..." She sighed.
With looks like his, body, temperament, as well as that terrifying cultivation base, coupled with incomparably flamboyant wings. Such a man, the girl who loves him has to circle around the cloud realm three times, right? Why haven't we talked about love?
What is this national treasure-level scholar who devotes himself to studying?
He let go of her, took two steps with his head down, then looked up at her: "I am the man who wants to save the world."
Sang Yuanyuan: "..."
He took her shoulders, brought her to the cloud couch, and sat down side by side.
"My mother is a strange guy. She forced me to practice hard for a reason. She said that some very powerful guys will break in in the future and destroy everything here. The only one who can save the world is me. "
Sang Yuanyuan: "..." After the identification, this is a hysterical parent who is overly hopeful about his son becoming a dragon.
"I didn't think so at first," he said, "but she does know a lot, and when I was a teenager, my cultivation was far beyond the limit of everyone's perception. But she said it was far from enough. ."
"Your mother is really Jiang Yanji?" Sang Yuan asked.
"Yeah, why did I lie to you?"
"I want to see her, okay?"
"Okay," he said. "Tomorrow I'll ask her to come to propose marriage."
Sang Yuanyuan: "Will it be too hasty?"
"No." He glanced at her sideways, "I've been thinking about it all night. There's never been anything that could make me think about it all night. Don't you think about it all night too."
Sang Yuanyuan: "..."
She actually felt that she was just greedy for his body.
After all, with a face and a figure like his, you can earn it when you sleep.
He glanced at her nervously: "Do you want to go underground and take a look before making a decision?"
Sang Yuanyuan hesitated for a moment: "Go now?"
"OK."
His flying speed is really amazing. In a blink of an eye, he took her from the Sangzhou Palace to the west and flew to Mingyuan.
"Have you seen the Great Wall of Black Iron?" he asked.
San Yuan shook his head.
He smiled, hugged her tightly, swept across the Great Wall from high altitude, and fell into the abyss covered with thunder and lightning.
Sang Yuanyuan: "!!!"
She had never seen a mountain that high! what happened! The realm of clouds is actually not a continent, but a mountain top? !
I don't know how long it took to land, and finally saw a boundless red earth.
On the ground and cliffs, there are densely covered with ghosts.
He used a large black cloth, like wrapping a baby, and tied her whole to his chest.
"Hold me tight." A smirk appeared on the corner of his lips.
Immediately, he pulled out a huge black knife from behind, and with a shock of his backhand, he saw black flames covering the blade, just like the legendary dragon-slaying sword.
Sang Yuanyuan was severely handsome.
As soon as he swept up, his posture was flowing, and every time he slashed out, the blade wind and the black flame would sway a handsome and neat long glow, and the ghosts he touched immediately turned into black shavings, and scattered in all directions like slow motion.
Sang Yuanyuan: "!!!"
This man is so handsome!
She is watching the super special effects blockbuster up close!
The actors are also amazing!
What kind of fairy crossing is this?
He easily killed a large number of Nether Demons with ease.
From time to time, he would make a big move, stab the black knife on the ground, and the black flame would pour in, and the shock wave of the flame wave would swing in circles in all directions, as cool as it was.
He was so excited to kill that he forgot that there was still a fruit hanging from his body.
Focused on low-pressure eyebrows, it shows the charm of a man to the fullest.
Sang Yuanyuan: "..." Yes, I can!
He killed for a long time, and finally came back to his senses, lowered his head, and asked nervously: "Little Sangguo, are you bored?"
"No," her little face flushed, "I want to practice quickly and kill with you!"
His brows were raised, and pleasure was evident in his dark eyes.
"Good," he said.
…
The marriage was going very well.
Jiang Yanji really went to Sangzhou to propose marriage.
Sang Yuanyuan was quite nervous, for fear that this stern and perverted mother-in-law would not be easy to get along with.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Yanji was actually a sloppy woman.
She looked lazy and almost had a toothbrush in her mouth.
She casually put on a pair of slippers and slung on the arm of a handsome man, smiling carelessly and without heart.
"Little Sangguo!" As soon as she saw Sang Yuanyuan, Jiang Yanji rushed up, took her into her arms, and patted her heavily.
Sang Yuanyuan: "..."
Jiang Yanji waved her hand: "It's okay, it's okay, I know you've lost your memory. To put it simply, it's been a long, long, long time, we haven't fought a decisive battle with another civilization, and then my husband restarted the world and let me go back with my memory. In the past, oh, and now, let's make new history together! Ollie!"
Sang Yuanyuan: "..."
"Are you stunned? It's okay," Jiang Yanji said thoughtfully, "I will supervise your practice progress, and the task of saving the world will be left to you!"
"Why don't you do it yourself?" Sang Yuanyuan found the blind spot.
Jiang Yanji raised her eyes: "Of course the hard work is left to my son! Otherwise, why would I give birth to him!"
Sang Yuanyuan: "..." I was speechless.
"Oh yes," Jiang Yanji winked, "you will have twins in the future, I don't mind hugging my grandchildren in advance, come on!"
Sang Yuanyuan: "..."
…
Jiang Yanji's husband is a handsome man with excellent eloquence. His surname is Ming. It was he who persuaded King Sangzhou to make a decision when Sang Yuanyuan and Snake Jing Bing were not present. marriage.
While writing the wedding post, Sang Yuanyuan discovered a serious problem.
"his name?"
Jiang Yanji crossed Erlang's legs and smiled, "Wait for you to give him a name. The name my mother-in-law chose, I'm afraid you will not be satisfied."
Sang Yuan only felt a chill on the back of her spine.
Fortunately, he grabbed her shoulder in time, leaned into her ear and said, "It's okay, my mother asked you to take it, so you can take it."
Sang Yuanyuan looked embarrassed.
How can a daughter-in-law name her husband?
"Bright… "
"No need for the surname Ming." Jiang Yanji was quite meaningful, "My husband is not actually named Ming either. Ming is a race."
"Oh..." Sang Yuanyuan rubbed his forehead, suddenly a flash of inspiration, "Any name is fine?"
"Yes, yes!" Jiang Yanji looked at her expectantly.
"Then use his original name!" Sang Yuan showed a mysterious smile, "You Wuming!"
Jiang Yanji was so frightened that she fell a somersault: "How do you know that he was originally called You Wuming!"
Sang Yuan laughed like a fox.
When he arrived at the bridal chamber, he pressed her into the red quilt, pressed her forehead to her forehead, and breathed after breath.
He asked, "How do you know that my previous name was You Wuming?"
"I won't tell you."
"Speak or not?"
"Don't say it! Ah! Umm..."
After a jerky frenzy, he stared blankly at the little wife who was panting slightly in his arms, and there was a bit of annoyance in his black eyes.
too excited…
He thought he would be able to come before dawn?
Unexpectedly, this fruit is really too delicious, just take a few bites, and the mind will go blank.
He pulled her into his arms and said calmly, "For the first time, please take it easy. I'm taking care of your body, understand?"
"Yeah." She wrapped her arms around him, feeling only warm and content in her heart.
In fact, from the very beginning, she didn't resist the smell on him at all, maybe this is the so-called fate.
"Your name," she said lazily, "it was estimated that there was a bug when your parents restarted the world, and Han Shaoling also came back with memories. He kept asking me if the person I love was lifeless. I I thought he had a hole in his head. It turned out that you were called You Wuming in the last life, and we were together in the last life."
She raised her eyes and traced his outline with tender eyes.
"Hmm. No wonder I like Sangguo as soon as I see it. It turns out that I was destined in my previous life." He rolled over and imprisoned her in his strong arms. "You must have said in a previous life that being with me is not enough for a lifetime."
The thin waist suddenly exerted strength, and once again took his fruit into his mouth.
"Then I'll have to do it again."
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