Mu Li's face was resolute, "Miss Duan, after you go out, if possible, please transfer this thing to Changliu." "He stuffed a jade plaque into Duan Xianxian'www.biquge.info s hand. Duan Xianxian shook his head, "Daoist Mu, Xianxian is already the wife of Yanjiabao. She narrated very calmly, and returned the note that Mu Li had given her before.

The yin wind blew the hem of her wedding dress, and she ignored Mu Li's obstruction and walked towards Yan Yan step by step. I Mu Li found that his spiritual power was no longer obedient, and Duan Xian's voice sounded in his head, "Mu Daochang, you can take the opportunity to leave with Zhao Shishi in a while." He stopped struggling and looked at the woman who was stumbling away.

The red and glamorous wedding dress did not make the pale Duan Xianxian look weaker, but added a bit of bloodthirsty expression. She is like a messenger from hell, coming to rescue Yan Lao.

"Husband, the concubine is back. ”

Duan Xian's white hand attached to Yan Liang's white bones, and Jian Jian Qiu Tong looked at him like this. The voice was a little charming, "Husband, today is your and my wedding." She didn't finish her words, but everyone understood the meaning of her words.

As her words fell, Yan Yan slowly withdrew the hand that was pinching Zhao Shishi's neck, and instead held Duan Xianxian tightly. It's like a child who finally finds his favorite toy, and he doesn't want to share it with anyone else.

Duan Xianxian smiled comfortingly at him.

Suddenly, she blew on Yan Ling, but in the blink of an eye, the cup she was holding was empty. Yan Yan immediately came back to her senses and held her thin neck, "Lady, do you know what you have done!"

Her eyes are full of dependence, "No matter what the concubine does, she will definitely not hurt her husband at all." Blood began to leach from his chest again, staining the blood stains that had dried up again.

And Mu Li on the side picked up the unconscious Zhao Shishi with lightning speed, and finally glanced at Duan Xianxian with an uncertain expression, crushed the rune paper in his hand, and left Yanjiabao with Zhao Shishi.

Yan Wei became more and more angry, and the strength of holding Duan Xianxian continued to increase. She felt like she couldn't breathe," ...... Husband...... Husband......"

The wind roared angrily in the cemetery, but Yan Yan still heard Duan Xian's weak moan, and the strength of his hands couldn't help but loosen a little. "Lady, what do you mean by colluding with outsiders like this?" his hand stroked Duan Xian's neck back and forth.

Duan Xianxian didn't care about the chill in her heart, and gasped weakly. After a while, before Yan Wei's patience was exhausted, he spoke eloquently. "Zhao Shishi can't be killed. She caressed her bleeding chest with one hand.

Yan Wei glanced at it casually and waved his hand. The two of them appeared in the 'new house' again.

"If Zhao Shishi is dead, then Yanjiabao will no longer exist. She lowered her head and hid the emotion in her eyes, "In the past few days, the concubine has found that Zhao Shishi has been sealed with spiritual power, but in Yanjiabao, it has not been eroded by the yin spirit, but the soul has become more condensed. ”

She raised her head and looked at Yan Yan calmly, "Since that day, when I accidentally learned that my husband was young, the concubine faintly felt weird before, and finally came up." She looked at the pain and embarrassment that flashed in Yan Class's eyes, and had some speculation in her heart.