Love in Another Life: My Gentle Tyrant

Chapter 421: The haze of love 18

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She didn't know who was in love with the man in front of her and planted the son of the Heart Gu King, but she herself planted the mother Gu on the man she loved the most. It would be great if she could love Long Feili and plant the Heart Gu back on herself.

However, how can this thing Gu be the same as a human being, it only identifies the last host and can no longer be transferred.

Either ruthless or passionate.

Long Feili can anger anyone in this world, killing him, but he can't move this man in the slightest.

In his way, he lingered all her senses.

—My younger brother has calculated everything, including Wen Biyi that woman ignored, he probably knew that I took the Canglongque, and he also sniffed something from the friendship between my mother concubine Shu Concubine and Concubine Xiao, Otherwise, he would have no chance of winning against me that day! I fought with Long Feili to see who hides the back more deeply!

-You look so good when you're angry, I'll tell you one more thing! Originally, I didn't know your whereabouts this time, but it was Wen Ruyi who informed me!

—I knew before that this woman would be my strength. I've been using Blackbird to communicate with her. She used to be pretentious and refused to cooperate with me, but now she has helped me? Before you left the palace, I met her long ago in the suburbs of Beijing. She knew that I wanted you. This woman is very smart. She asked me to take poison in exchange for your whereabouts. Take it away, don't move Long Feili, but she doesn't know that Long Feili is in the heart, if I die, Long Feili has to die too! In the end, she still has to give me the antidote!

Finally, her mind was as blank as a piece of paper, huh, chasing.

Her stomach was churning, and she wanted to vomit.

She shivered as his hand slid into her trousers and kneaded inside her, the bitter water in her stomach gushing up her throat.

She just wants to die.

Can't call for help, it's his man outside, and inside, it's her man.

Stubbornly not letting the sound leak out, the siblings and body still follow their instincts, desperately trying to earn, opening their mouths to tear and bite.

Long Xiuwen was finally angry.

The sound in the air was crisp and clean, the sound of broken bones.

His hands and feet were paralyzed, and he could no longer move.

The empty eyes can still reflect the appearance of the comb that fell out of the palm. The teeth are uneven, and the person who does it is not skillful at this work. The comb is also a little old, still old-although she is very precious. , I am also reluctant to use it, and will only use it to comb the hair and bun for a person.

He releases in her.

This person is that person's brother, yet she has this kind of relationship with him.

She is dirty. Even she herself hated her body and herself at the moment. If that person hated her, it would be a matter of course.

He turned her body over, and her teeth fell on the tip of her tongue, but when the comb fell on her hand, those jagged teeth cut into her heart like sharp thorns.

I can still laugh, carefully.

The man's body fell down, but suddenly jumped up.

There was a strong wind, and she heard the sound of heavy objects being knocked over.

She rolled her eyes numbly and looked in the direction of the temple gate.

At first sight, the white robe was like snow, but at this time the white robe was bright red.

Bai Zhanfeng stood under the lintel in a daze, and his eyes that used to be like clear water seemed to stop all movements.

She saw something twinkle in his eye socket, and then quickly rolled down. Behind him, Jingying legs trembled violently and fell to the ground.

In the ear, the sound of howling and roaring can be heard incessantly.

In his eyes, there was a crimson wolf fighting with Long Xiuwen.

She heard the shrill neighing of the little wolf, like crazy. This little beast was completely mad and didn't care about its life. It was stabbed by Long Xiuwen with several swords, tearing out a large piece of flesh from the opponent's hand.

Suddenly, the white shadow slammed down onto her with a warm and bloody robe, and then the man's figure was entangled with one man and one wolf.

"Long Xiuwen, go to hell."

She had never heard Bai Zhanfeng speak in such a tone. His voice seemed to be a different person, with a tone so gloomy and fierce that it made people tremble.

She seemed to be awakened in an instant, and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Brother, you can't kill him! If he is dead, Long Feili will also die! Capture him, Long Feili's poison, only he has an antidote!"

Bai Zhanfeng did not answer.

Jingying stumbled to her side, wrapped the robe for her, hugged her tightly, and choked: "Mother, don't be afraid. Yuhuan and the others are fighting with Long Xiuwen's people in the woods ahead, and they will come over soon. Ning The people you have brought with you have already come.”

Xuanji was shocked and couldn't let everyone know what happened here! They know, in case Long Feili knows—

"Jingying, I can't move, you hug me out of here first!" She broke her hand, endured the sudden pain, dragged her hand, and bumped into Jingying's clothes.

Jingying didn't quite understand, but she picked her up without any hesitation, but she was seriously injured, and she came here with support, so how could she hold Xuanji.

The two fell at the same time.

At this time, Long Xiuwen, who was in the middle of the fight, squinted, made a false move, and rushed away.

The little wolf roared violently, and fluttered his wings like a shadow. Bai Zhanfeng flashed and wanted to chase after him. Jingying said urgently, "General, we have someone outside, Long Xiuwen can't walk, and the mother's hands and feet are broken, and Jingying can't hold it. Empress, take her away first!"

This is a small lake buried in the woods.

Moonlight, lake light.

Plain face, tears.