Chapter 189: Killing ......

Kill......

Damn! Finished!

Chang Ting suddenly got up and ran out of the hall. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Looking at the Yunqi five-person group who were kneeling not far away and didn't even have time to put on their clothes, she slapped her forehead in annoyance, stuffed Xiao Feibai into Yan Zimu's arms, and shouted at Zhao Fei, "Wait a minute!" Hold on! ”

So saying, she ran back to the temple, and with a bang, slammed the door shut.

"I'm the one who is leaving, and they don't know, why are you doing this?" She stood in front of the stack of tables and asked, "You know what? As far as your current behavior is concerned, it's not ...... obvious."

"Ming what?" Hua Muhan leaned on the big seat, hooked his lips and smiled.

Chang Ting looked at his expression, and a cool air rose on his back bone, and he forcibly suppressed the word "Jun" in the back.

She frowned and was silent for a while, then put Qingshuang down, put it in front of him, and looked at him earnestly, "I did this thing, you just kill me, come, the neck is here, Qingshuang is also here, I definitely don't even blink!" ”

Hua Muhan's phoenix eyes narrowed slowly, and after staring at her for a while, her eyes moved down to Qingshuang.

He raised his right hand, his slender fingers touching the hilt of the sword, and as he slowly got up, the sword was unsheathed and let out a melodious and long dragon groan.

Chang Ting's heart trembled, and his eyes were fixed on the man walking towards him step by step.

Hua Muhan walked up to her with Qingshuang, raised his left hand and stroked her cheek, and the corners of his lips were always hooked with a soft smile.

Changting swallowed his saliva laboriously, forced his composure, and slowly closed his eyes, "Come on." ”

Feeling a warm breath approaching, she opened her eyes impressively.

(The deserted city is in the ancient crossing, and the sunset is full of autumn mountains.) Coming back and retreating. The heavenly incense array penetrates Chang'an, and the city is full of golden armor. The Shibu beach is noisy, and the two mountains are full of apes. If the white waves are rolled up in snow, the side feet are not allowed to be lifted. The fisherman and the boat man, who had already been mistaken by Chanjuan, wanted to put on makeup. Cheng'en is not in appearance, if the concubine is tolerant. The battlefield of a hundred battles is shattered in iron clothes, and the south of the city has been encircled. The warbler cries the swallow to report the New Year, and there are thousands of Longdui Road in Mayi. The family lives in the Hanyuan in the layered city, and the heart follows the bright moon to Hutian. When it opens, it looks like snow. It's like snow. Flowers are wonderful. The incense is not in the stamen, the incense is not in the calyx, and the bones are fragrant. Gao Crane is shocked by the autumn rhythm, and Qin Wu complains about the night. Leaving the house and giving up the same thoughts, the old days are blessed with gold. One mountain, two mountains. The mountains are far away, the sky is high, the smoke and water are cold, and the acacia maple leaf is dan. Chrysanthemums bloom, chrysanthemums remain. The goose flew high and the people did not return, and the curtain was idle. Heroes hate, ancient and modern tears, water flows. There is only a fishing rod and a bright moon, and a melon island. Before the rain, I saw the stamens between the flowers for the first time, and after the rain, there were no flowers in the leaves. The butterfly flew over the wall, but suspected that spring was in the neighbor's house. )

Hua Muhan's thin lips pressed close to her ear, and she whispered slowly, "You are my Changting, how could I be willing to kill you." ”

Chang Ting's eyes moved, but before she could come back to her senses, Hua Muhan had already turned around abruptly and strode towards the door of the hall.

She was suddenly shocked, chased after him and grabbed his thin silk clothes, and couldn't care about the anger anymore, pleading again and again, "Am I wrong?" Don't embarrass them! It's all my fault! It's all my fault! ”

Hua Muhan not only didn't stop, but also reached out and grabbed one of her wrists, dragging her out together, "Don't you want to know what happened to those hooligans?" I sent the dust and smoke to cut off their right hands. ”

Chang Ting's body stiffened and was stunned.

Hua Muhan paused for a moment, turned to look at her, and smiled faintly, "The five of them can't look down on you, and it's useless to keep it." After dawn, I'll let Dust and Smoke pick a few more for you until you're satisfied, and I'm satisfied. ”

Chang Ting stared at him in a daze, and when he dragged her out again, he suddenly came back to his senses.

She was at a loss, so she simply squatted on the ground, crying and playing a scoundrel, "I know it's wrong, can't you forgive me this time!" Why don't you beat me up again and get angry? ”

Hua Muhan was killed by her, turned around and looked at her condescendingly for a while, slowly squatted in front of her, and said solemnly: "Do you know, it's good that I found you escaping from the palace tonight, if you are caught by the Queen Mother, you have ten heads that are not enough to cut off." ”

Chang Ting moved forward, his legs hooked one of his feet, and his arms held his arm stiffly, flattering and smiling, "I've thought about all this, if I get caught, I'll say that I have a problem with sleepwalking." Besides, I don't believe it, if she really wants to kill me, you will be willing to ......"

Hua Muhan looked at her pouting and coquettish appearance, her heart fluttered, and most of her anger disappeared, but her face still did not change, "You don't have to come to me every time, I have made up my mind tonight." ”

Seeing that he was about to get up again, Chang Ting threw himself into his arms.

Hua Muhan's hands loosened at the same time and fell to the ground.

At the same time that Qingshuang hit the ground, Chang Ting's arms were already clenching his waist.

"You don't even ask me why I'm so angry tonight, why I'm in such a hurry to leave, I just know how to kill people......"

Hearing the aggrieved voice in her arms, Hua Muhan's heart softened, and after sitting cross-legged, she picked her up and put her on her lap, and sighed softly, "Of course I know, why would you rather just listen to those women's nonsense than listen to my explanation." ”

Chang Ting looked up at him unexpectedly, "How could you ...... Someone following me? ”

Hua Muhan rubbed her reddened eyes with her fingers with pity, and said softly: "Why are you so stupid, can't you guess that Concubine Shu is deliberately angry with you?" ”

"Where is it just for today's ......" Chang Ting lowered his eyes.

"Of course I know that you're still angry about the beating you got that day. We've lived together for a few years, how can I not see your abnormality. You annoyed me that I favored Liu Wanxin that night, and beat you according to the queen mother's wishes. But you don't even know what you did that night. ”

(There is less frost in the evening of the year, and the grass and trees in the world know when spring arrives.) I felt that the business in front of me was full, and the east wind blew the water and the green was uneven. The crane has no predecessors, and the lonely cloud is too empty. Crazy to light the world, drunk is really like. Thousands of miles of banquets, famous mountains have not been met. Docking boat Xunyang Guo, the beginning of the incense burner peak. Try to read the distant public biography, and forever cherish the traces of the dust. Donglin Jingshe is near, and the sun and dusk are empty. The sky is long, and the remnant rain of a river reflects the sun. Cormorants are full of fish beams. The pomegranate leaves embrace the flowers when the north household, and the bamboo roots draw bamboo shoots out of the east wall. The small courtyard sat alone and lazy clothes. Yao grass does not die in the cold, transplant the Cangjiang Riverside. The east wind sprinkles rain and dew, and it will enter the spring of heaven and earth. )

"What have I done? Of course, I know that the Empress Dowager Dong and Concubine Yu are deliberately looking for my fault, but that little water chestnut is innocent, and I can't watch her die for me. ”

"She's still so young, I look at her, and I ......" Chang Ting bit his lower lip and couldn't bear to say more, his eyes were already red.

(To be continued.) )