175. A sincere heart fed the dog

Veteran Bai left the scene in embarrassment, leaving Mozun to clean up the mess alone.

"I can't live this day!"

Chu Lingxi turned on the god mode of crying, making trouble, and hanging himself, and smashed all the files on the case to the Demon Venerable.

"Don't... Don't do that..."

A Hedong lion is more difficult to deal with than thousands of troops, and Demon Venerable Juntang didn't care about dodging, and stepped forward to hug her shoulder tightly: "Your body is still weak, and anger will aggravate your condition!"

"It's better to die happily than to live! My infatuation and affection are wrong after all!"

Chu Lingxi said and put on a posture of hitting the pillar to commit suicide, where is the Demon Venerable Juntang willing to put down his body and try to persuade him, but pleasing women is his blind spot of knowledge, and his rush has no effect.

She waved her arms hysterically and ruthlessly pushed away the Demon Venerable: "What you love is this body, my soul is insignificant, the matter has come to this point, it is useless to say more, let alone be hypocritical, just let my soul fly away, and relive the old dream with you in another person!"

Chu Ling's rhinoceros soldiers were in danger and fought against the water.

She has gambled with her life countless times, not because she is greedy for gambling, but because she is good at gambling, and she wins nine out of ten bets, but she planted a big heel in the hands of an unscrupulous scumbag, and she devoured her bones and lost her soul valley.

As for the gamble in front of her, from the moment the red veil was useless, she was sure of winning.

It's not Chu Ling's self-confidence, but the cold-faced Demon Venerable has the strongest love brain, and can be called the chief contrast Meng of the Four Realms, no matter whose soul lives in Liu Ya's body, he can be a little petite and sell a little cute, and he can properly make him obsessed with seven meat and eight vegetarians, and he can't find the north with a compass.

"Don't say such stupid things, it's my fault, it's all my fault..."

Demon Venerable Juntang's iron arm continued to tighten, like protecting a treasure that was easy to fall and fragile, and his heart was like a knife: "In order to make the immortal and demon war foolproof, Veteran Bai proposed to test you, but I didn't expect him to use such a way, and in the future, the deity will never allow anyone to maliciously slander you again, believe me, okay?"

Chu Lingxi curled up in his arms and rolled his eyes, making a calm and clear judgment of the situation-

The Demon Zun loves the house and Wu, and has feelings for her, but at present, it is just a small flame of love, and it has not yet developed into an irrepressible fire of love.

There are two things in the world that cannot be trusted, one is ethereal love, and the other is the unpredictable human heart, Chu Lingxi never believes anyone's verbal promises.

The most cheating thing is that her black history is countless, the painting style of the waves and forests is quite fresh, and the restricted-level heavy black materials are dug up and basketed, and the black-hearted Bai Lao will kill him again.

Demon Venerable Juntang is not a good-tempered Lin Ze, where can he stand the rumors of a green hat, patience is already the limit, if he does it again and again, he will send her to Huangquan Road in minutes.

It's hard to be a woman, it's hard to be a reborn woman, and it's even harder to be a demon venerable.

"Senior Bai is not a bad rumor, what Jing Hong said is true. ”

Chu Lingxi's strange move of taking the edge of the sword again made the Demon Venerable's heart suffer from ups and downs.

Demon Venerable Juntang was incredulous: "You... Did you really have feelings for Jing Yu?"

"Before I met you, I didn't know what love was, but I was forced to act on the spot, not only for Jingyu, but also for others..."

Chu Lingxi's acting skills exploded, Yingying's tears wet her eyes, but she couldn't bear to fall, and showed the fragility and helplessness wrapped under the strong armor to the fullest.

"I am the princess of Chu Prefecture who is not favored by my father, since I was a child, I have relied on my brother on the battlefield since I was a child, and I have to live for the country and my family. ”

Her tears finally rolled down, bits and pieces of pity for people, raised her hand to wipe them away, turned around and stood with her back to her, and the sadness of holding the pipa and half-covering her face became more and more seductive.

"People are not afraid of words, I don't care and I won't get hurt, and it really hurts the people in the deepest part of my heart... It's just you..."

Her emotional foreshadowing was quite in place, and she staged a wonderful one-man show step by step, choking in place of words at the most worrying place, her slender shoulders kept shrugging, and she couldn't cry.

At this time, silence is better than sound, sultry tears instead of empty words, tossing the routine for most of the day, in order to convey a core idea - my aunt fed the dog with a sincere heart.

Chu Lingxi used the most euphemistic and literary way to mark the key point of this sentence - aunt and grandmother's true affection, in exchange for your ingratitude.

At such a critical moment, the 10,000-volume sage books are completely useless, far less than the actual reality of the original drama and writing.

Chu Lingxi's thinking has always been very strange, she will not blindly indulge in the joys and sorrows on the surface when she watches love dog blood dramas, but ponders deeper, wider and more transparent-

The best way to keep a man is not to conquer his stomach, nor to subdue his heart, nor to conquer his kidneys, but to find ways to arouse his guilt.

This is the usual trick of the second female, with a sense of guilt to make the male one sway, so that the female one is broken, and with the power of oneself as a demon, the ordinary male and female love is expanded into a thousand turns, endless eight hundred times of the legend, not abusing the dead, abusing the blind protagonists and supporting roles.

Chu Lingxi has the same example, using the means of the second female to play the heroine, looking for death and life, crying and selling miserably, all the mistakes are the fault of the Demon Zun, and she is too stupid and naΓ―ve to be a victim, misusing her true heart to feed the dog.

She is dedicated to two things, and she worships herself while doing dramas - "My aunt's acting skills are world-famous, even if the male protagonist is a hundred years of steelmaking, he has to be turned into a finger twister by me! The roles of the female and the female are shoulder-to-shoulder, it is so good, perfect!"

Demon Venerable Juntang really took the bait, and his gentle embrace firmly imprisoned her, as if he wanted to rub his beloved into his body: "I understand all the pain you have experienced, and I swear to God that I will never let you suffer a trace of grievance again!"

Chu Lingxi's cry was sad and sad: "There are rumors about me all over the Four Realms, today Bai Lao will use Jingyu to make a big fuss, and tomorrow there will be others who will make waves, I am not worthy of the Demon Venerable after all, rather than tarnish your wisdom, it is better to die..."

Demon Venerable Juntang couldn't hear her say half a dead word anymore, so he kissed her on the lips.

is different from the previous hormonal kiss of desire, but a gentle and pitying caress that kissed her tears and kissed her sorrow.

Demon Venerable Jun Tang groaned in a deep voice for ten miles of spring breeze, and made a promise in her ear: "From this moment on, I will not listen to half a sentence about you, you have no past with others, only with my future!"

The courtesies were exchanged, and Chu Lingxi also had to respond to a few words of oath on the table.

"In the play, I love one of my favorite lyrics - 'I wish to have one heart, and the white head will not be separated', I hope that time can stay at this moment forever, thousands of years, one heart, two people, three meals and four seasons, holding the hand of the son, until death. ”

This is a classic line that pierces the streets of the Four Realms, anyway, the words are not elegant, just be useful.