In order to rebel against the Jinshu Sage and prove to the world that his true love with the demon king is innocent, Xi Mutong will soon go to Penglai to undergo a public trial, and then be escorted to Xingshan and be sentenced to death again. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

A person ponders in the silent night, and the blood in her body suddenly boils, giving her a strong desire to fight in order to defeat the unjust fate and rewrite the ending of this life. So she crept into the deranged dormitory and lay down in his arms.

The night is quiet, lonely men and widows, sleeping together, and they are still in love, what will happen next, can be imagined. When she was pressed under the man she loved, the voice of warning in her subconscious was wave after wave.

She was so angry that she wanted to cover her ears tightly, but her two hands were clasped tightly with her five fingers and fixed to the pillow, and she lost her freedom.

So she could only shout in her heart: "You devil, shut up for me! Just because of you, I have lived for others for five hundred years, and I have never had a self, can't I do as I want once until I die? If the poisonous curse is answered, I am willing to assimilate with him and use this pile of ashes to declare to the world that we have no regrets about our true love, and even if we turn to ashes, we will live forever and forever! Get out of my world, and Hugh will come again to harass me and control me!"

Her heart was fighting, but she looked calm, moaning lowly, at his mercy, letting him kiss, feeling the heat of his body, and the soft palm of his hand, inch by inch, and gradually deepening.

In the next moment, will the poisonous curse be fulfilled? Since they are all inevitably dead, it is just a question of who comes first and who comes first, so it is better to choose this night, assimilate the ashes, and from then on become one, life after life, and never separate.

Xi Mutong fought with the voice, won the victory, and became the winner. The hateful voice was chased away and hid in a distant corner, sobbing weakly. The sound of sobbing made her satisfied, even proud, and almost congratulated her on finally overcoming fate and gaining freedom.

But if she listened closely, the crying seemed to be composed of many voices, most of which she could not recognize, so she had to wonder if they were all relatives she had never met, and they were here to see her off at this moment?

Weeping from afar, as she faded into chaos, "How is it ......unfair to him to treat someone who loves me so much, and let him die with me without knowing it?" Unfair ......"

At this time, the voice of opposition came from herself, even if she felt that the situation was not good, and wanted to break free from the caracal, but she also lost her strength, and let him untie his coat in a hurry, and her own hand, at some point, was placed under his waist, and was gently caressing him.

Everything will go smoothly, and suddenly, the man who was panting and pressing on it, as if struck by thunder, jumped up from her, left the jade bed in the blink of an eye, and sat down at the table of the eight immortals outside.

The desire stopped halfway, he couldn't suppress the impact, and it was even more difficult to resist the flames in the burning body, picked up the teapot on the table, aimed it at his mouth, and poured it violently, and when he turned back, Xi Mutong was already standing behind him in his clothes.

"Tong'er...... I...... I'm sorry, I damn it...... I almost ...... you" He glanced at her, then retracted like an electric shock, and held his head in both hands, not knowing how to repent.

All this, if it is wrong, Xi Mutong knows that it is all caused by her, and she is the one who should say "I'm sorry".

She wanted to put her arm on his shoulder, but her hand slid to the side and said with a wry smile: "Sir, Tong'er, please ask you, don't mention the word 'sorry' in the future." After the meeting at Pear Blossom Pass, Tong'er has decided to entrust this life to you, and in this life and this life, except for you, no one will belong to anyone. Tong'er has walked the rivers and lakes for many years, free as the wind, and has never cared about being bound by the form of marriage. The most important thing is to be able to fulfill my wish and stay with my husband for a long time......"

"Tong'er's words are wrong, don't do it!" After hearing the roar, Huo" got up from the square stool, grabbed her shoulders, and looked at her face a few times, convinced that what she said just now was indeed not a joke, so she could only shake her head again and again.