Yi Cong'an secretly hid his body,

For fear of revealing half a point,

He listened carefully to what King Qin Guang said in the palace.

When King Qin Guang's words smashed into Yi Cong'an's ears, at that moment, he only felt that the beating heart that was originally staying in his body couldn't help but tremble a few times.

It seems that someone unintentionally knocked over a jar of aged vinegar, Yi Cong'an really feels that he is so sour that he can bubble!

What's going on with this King Qin Guang?

The first thing I did when I returned to the underworld was to arrange a partner for the underworld in a hurry?

Yi Cong'an really couldn't guess what the hell King Qin Guang was doing for a while?

Hasn't he always been friendly with the Lord of the Underworld?

Is this doing harm to the Lord of the Underworld or helping the Lord of the Underworld?

And this sudden thing, Yi Cong'an was really a little at a loss.

Yi Cong'an's mind suddenly became messy, everything was mixed together, so that he suddenly had no thoughts, he couldn't wait to 'slander' the underworld master who had been held high by himself like a treasure, so as not to let others covet it!

The more Yi Cong'an thought about it, the more angry he became, and the more he thought about it, the more upset he became, as if he couldn't handle things as calmly and calmly as before.

A frustration,

He picked up the black porcelain wine jar given by Ci Jia in his hand, opened his mouth and suddenly dried up a jar, and then left the Yama Hall with a negative look.

The solitary decision of the main hall of Yama,

In my heart, I also feel that King Qin Guang and King Ping are ridiculous!

Of course, he didn't pay much attention to it, and after his repeated remarks, he used the excuse of catching the wind for King Qin Guang, wanting to gradually dim the matter.

On the top of the banquet arranged for King Qin Guang,

Except for the Song Emperor who was grounded by the Lonely Death, Han Xu, all the other Yama kings were present.

Ming Gu decided to take advantage of the large number of people at the banquet, and no one would care about what he said to Qingliao, so he could have a private chat with Qingliao in person.

I never thought that

On the whole banquet, I don't know if King Qin Guang did it on purpose or what, then King Qin Guang has never been idle at the table, and the echo of the kings of Yama is one after another, and all the kings of Yama are also talking non-stop to King Qin Guang, looking at King Qin Guang has no time to spare, the wine cup in his hand is empty and full, full and empty.

He was helpless, and he felt a little left out by the kings for the time being.

This endless stream of feasting was 'deadlocked' until about a few candles, and then gradually dispersed.

Semi-ring,

Seeing that there were not many kings left at the banquet at this time, he was about to speak, but he saw that King Qin Guang was already looking 'unconscious'.

Ying Gu shook his head helplessly, and called several Hades to send King Qin Guang back to the Qin Luo Palace.

The scene finally dissipated,

The buzzing brain of the lonely decision was finally able to stop,

Today's events,

It came too suddenly.

The Lonely Mind is not mentally prepared, and has always sincerely said that he wants to assist his Qingliao, I don't know what happened to him when he went out of the underworld this time, so that he would have such incomprehensible behaviors and thoughts?

Thinking of this,

Shen Gu resolutely shook his head helplessly.

Just now at the banquet, the Immortal Lonely Decision was also toasted several times by the other Yama kings...

He was already not strong enough to drink, if it weren't for the reception banquet he held in Qingliao, he would definitely not touch the slightest drink.

There are thousands of thoughts in my mind, like silk that has been wantonly disturbed, and I am irritable in the chaotic lonely determination.

unconsciously

The Lonely Soul had actually returned to the palace dormitory in front of the big sinking stone door.

When I suddenly raised my eyes,

He seemed to catch a faint glimpse of a figure lying beside the stone door.

Perhaps because of his slightly drunken state, Shen Gu decided not to see it very clearly, which made him want to see it more and more.

The lonely narrowed his eyes slightly, and slowly walked towards the figure lying on the ground.

On the occasion of walking,

In the determination of the lonely one, he already knew who it was.

Isn't that the woman that Qingliao brought back today?

Why did she lie down and sleep here?

Thinking to himself, he stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to flip over the woman's body and find out.

But when the lonely hand was about to touch the woman's slightly shrouded body,

A hand was stretched out suddenly,

One hand, knock off the outstretched hand of the lonely decision!

The pain from the flesh made the Dark Lonely Decision quickly take his hand back, and he raised his face a little angrily, as if he wanted to see who was so bold and dared to do this to him in his Dark Lonely Decision's territory?

"You?" the lonely man wondered.

"Hades Lord, who is this?Cong'an saw her in front of the stone gate of the front hall of your palace, she was a cat wandering around for a long time and didn't leave, I thought to myself that she must have evil intentions, and immediately made her dizzy, hehe~" Yi Cong'an said with a confident look, and showed a crescent moon smile at the end of the night.

The Lonely Soul has to admit that

When I saw Yi Cong'an's face smiling so cleanly, the irritability in my heart suddenly smoothed out a lot...

At the end of the words,

Yi Cong'an was in a trance.

Minggu decided that something was wrong, and slowly walked a few steps towards Yi Cong'an, looked down and sniffed, and couldn't help frowning: "You went to the banquet today?"

"Where are you going to feast?" Yi Cong'an said with a smile, indeed looking confused.

"How did you get the smell of wine before you went to the feast?" asked Shen Guju.

The heavy taste of the wine on Yi Cong'an's body is really several times heavier than the wine on the body of Shen Gudu!

"Oh, really?" Yi Congjiao looked unaware, he intentionally or unintentionally looked down at his own lonely decision, and walked a few steps.

Yi Cong'an looked at the Lonely Decision steadily, it seemed that in his worldview, except for the Lonely Decision, no one could enter his Yi Cong'an's eyes.

Speaking of which,

This is easy to be an and really good at picking~

The appearance of the lonely soul is in the underworld, so it is naturally one of the best.

With a compact pace,

The distance was getting closer and closer, Yi Cong'an seemed to be unable to breathe a little bit and became inexplicably heavy, he looked at the thick and measured lips of Ming Gudu...

I saw Yi Cong'an as if looking at the prey he had coveted for a long time, and the white neck exposed by his head rolled lightly, and he swallowed.

Somehow, at this moment, even Yi Cong'an is white face has climbed up a strange crimson at some point.

Ming Gu Jue also looked down at Yi Cong'an, and obviously felt that Yi Cong'an's straight eyes were suddenly full of heat...

Frightened, the thought of the Lonely Mind suddenly came to mind, and he took a step back in shock.

Minggu decided that Yi Cong'an had drunk too much wine, and quickly stretched out a hand to press Yi Cong'an's forehead, preventing Yi Cong'an's body from continuing to move towards him.

Yi Cong'an only felt that when the cold hand of the Hades Lord touched his forehead, the cold feeling instantly made his body temperature scorched by the strength of the liquor greatly improved.

"Hehe~" Yi Cong'an smiled comfortably, followed the hand stretched out by the lonely decision, turned his head sideways and leaned over at will, which happened to be a card, so that the hand of the lonely decision inadvertently touched the soft place of Yi Cong'an's ear.

Yi Cong'an only felt that he was too sensitive, and when the Ice Hand of the Underworld Unintentionally touched the soft part of his ear, he actually felt that there was a crisp and ambiguous feeling like being hit by a faint lightning bolt, which followed the soft part of his ear, and instantly spread all over his body and struck hard.

"Hades... You are not disturbed from peace, so you can rest quickly. Yi Cong'an somehow suddenly became serious.

Words fall,

He suddenly took a few big steps back, squatted down to help the woman lying on the ground, and disappeared in front of the lonely man.

And the lonely decision was stunned...

Yi Cong'an is also happy to do this, not afraid of big things, every time he lights a male fire intentionally or unintentionally, he no longer cares about its life or death, as if he intends to let it fend for itself...

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Song Luodian,

At present,

In the entire Song Luo Palace, inside and outside, except for the Song Emperor who was isolated and confined in the hall, Han Xu, there was no one who was ghostly or underworld.

Looking at such a bleak scene, it inexplicably reveals a bit of the feeling of people walking away from tea.

King Qin Guang, who was clearly drunk and crumbling, actually appeared here in full clothes and with a fierce face?

He struts with his head held high,

Standing outside the barrier with a domineering body.

I saw King Qin Guang secretly stretch out his hand, and the moment the entire underworld body showed a faint silver-white glare, he immediately appeared in front of the imprisoned Emperor Song.

Looking at the figure that suddenly appeared in front of him, Emperor Song looked a little surprised.

But he has always been like this, no matter what is actually in his heart, he can quickly take it back with the look on his face.

"Hehe... It's really the sun and the moon, I never thought that we, the Song Emperor who was so famous in the past, has fallen to such a fate today, and now I think about it, it's really chilling. King Qin Guang looked condescending at Emperor Song.

King Song Di didn't want to pay attention to King Qin Guang's appearance, he simply closed his eyes, no matter what King Qin Guang said, he couldn't hear it.

But Emperor Song's heart couldn't help but secretly think: "A dog who is lonely and decides by his side, and has the heart to shout in front of my cold words." Oh, my cold scolding is just a momentary defeat! Even so, isn't it the same that he can only imprison me here?

King Qin Guang glanced at the silent Emperor Song, and even more charmingly: "I said Emperor Song, you don't have to scold me from the bottom of your heart, after that, you have to beg me for something, but there are still many things, if you say it so early in advance, won't you feel like a slap in the face when you listen to it in the future?"

Han Xu still maintained a cold face and was reluctant to speak.

And the sly smile on King Qin Guang's enchanting face was even more crazy,

After a long time,

King Ping felt that something was wrong, his eyes opened angrily, and he glared at King Qin Guang and said: "I have a cold reputation with you Qingliao, but I have never been friendly! Hehe, presumably King Qin Guang sneaked to my Song Luo Hall this time, it must not be for some good thing, right?"

"This, Emperor Song really deserves to be Emperor Song~" King Qin Guang said, walking slowly, only to see him move carefully, and the hand under the sleeves of the floating fairy clothes struggled to condense a dark method.

Beside him, when the silver light flashed and disillusioned, the lonely figure gradually appeared on the ground, until the whole real person appeared in front of the Song Emperor.

Emperor Song looked surprised, he didn't seem to be able to guess King Qin Guang's plan.

But the loneliness in front of him was covered in dirty clothes that had been torn by torture, which really made Han Xu feel particularly dazzling...

This scene makes no emotion that can always be entangled in the cold on the face, and some of them can't stop it.

Although he is not the best to treat loneliness, he has never treated loneliness like this, how can others?

In other words,

It also depends on the owner to beat the dog, right?

Thinking of this, the hatred in Han Xu's heart nourished a little more.

"What the hell are you going to do? Haven't you always befriended the Hell? Why do you want to test me with such a method?" Emperor Song asked angrily, the meaning of his words could be heard, he was really a little angry.

"Heh, don't do anything, just get here here today, you master and servant will talk about the old days first, as soon as I Qingliao returned to the underworld, I have already inquired about the affairs of the entire underworld, since this is the case, think about it, it is better to give you a big gift before Emperor Song! This, your Emperor Song owes me a favor, in the future, I hope that Emperor Song will not forget it, so, Qingliao will retire!" King Qin Guang said with a strange face, and his words were very different from before.

I can feel it!

He didn't think about these tedious things anymore, but first turned to look at the loneliness that was about to disperse, and guilt and self-blame suddenly mixed with each other in his heart.

He stood up in a daze, stretched out his hand, and began to convey his weak meditation method to Lonely's body.

Emperor Song suddenly sneered: "Hehe, it's really a careless step, and you will lose everything." ”