72_72998Wang Jiahong's tone was like that of a hypnotist, "Right here, you'll like it." Yang Haolong only felt scared, he wanted to run away but he couldn't run, just where could she go in such a place.

Wang Jiahong stretched out his hand and held a strand of Yang Haolong's hair in his hand, played with it, and smiled, "You are always afraid that I will hurt you, but I am always afraid that you will leave me, so we are all afraid of each other, so let's choose a way to neutralize it, wouldn't it be good to comfort each other's wounded hearts, so that we can understand each other." ”

Wang Jiahong's hands had a thin layer of cocoons because he had been holding various cold weapons for many years, and that rough feeling made Yang Haolong even more afraid, and he couldn't say a word, so he could only curl up in the corner.

Yang Haolong's resisting hands slowly lost their strength, and Wang Jiahong's other hands had slipped onto Yang Haolong's neck, and with a little force, he had already held Yang Haolong in his arms.

Yang Haolong frowned, "Wang Jiahong, you don't want to be like this, okay?" I've said it all the time, we need to get along well, but it's completely wrong for you to do this, it's not necessary. ”

"Long'er, you are duplicitous, you were not like this at the beginning." Wang Jiahong muttered in a low voice.

The water has a nice warm smell that can only be found when roses are mixed with sulfur, and there is a slight pungency, but the smell is very good, and people can't help but want to smell a few more sips.

Hearing the sound of Wang Jiahong's breathing close at hand, Yang Haolong turned his head, unwilling to see Wang Jiahong approaching, and the corners of his mouth pursed slightly.

Because he was in the hot spring, Yang Haolong had no place to stand firm under his feet, so he could only rely on the buoyancy of the water to move slowly backwards a little, and then move a little.

"Don't come here, don't come near me!"

Yang Haolong seemed to be warning and pleading.

Although in the current situation, it is impossible for him to escape Wang Jiahong's claws, but Yang Haolong still hopes that a miracle will happen.

Looking at the person who seemed to have been frightened by the little rabbit, Wang Jiahong's eyes couldn't help but feel a little softer and a little pity.

Originally, he just glanced at Wang Jiahong inadvertently, but Yang Haolong unexpectedly saw a little tenderness in those slightly raised eyes.

Yang Haolong smiled, laughing a little bleak and a little mocking.

She remembered the days when she was imprisoned in her previous life, and even traveled through time and space, changed her identity, and she still couldn't escape Wang Jiahong's control.

Tender feelings? Pity?

How can it be! Yang Haolong smiled bitterly and shook his head, whether it was in his previous life or in this life, Wang Jiahong was the eternal demon in his heart.

"Good boy, okay?"

Looking at the woman in front of him who was blindly avoiding him, Wang Jiahong's eyes seemed to flash a touch of gloom. He clearly knew that every shadow on Yang Haolong's heart was left by himself, no wonder anyone.

Even if he finally understood that he really loved her, she didn't believe it anymore.

"Dragon...... I truly love you. ”

The whispered murmur did not reach Yang Haolong's ears, and the latter still watched Wang Jiahong's every move with a vigilant face.

This woman can only be his!

"Have me a baby, our child."

Wang Jiahong encircled Yang Haolong in his arms and said lightly.

As soon as the voice fell, the quiet person in his arms seemed to be stunned for a moment, and his body involuntarily stiffened.

Child? Yang Haolong seemed to laugh silently, and the mockery was quite strong.

How could he say such a thing? How could he have the face to say such a thing? Child? Hehe...... Yang Haolong roared in his heart, isn't it enough for her to be tortured by the memories of her previous life?

Three miscarriages in the previous life, and finally no more pregnancy in the end, who is responsible for this qiē? Don't Wang Jiahong remember?

Yang Haolong's obsidian-like eyes seemed to have a little tear, and the hatred that almost corroded her bones made her clenched teeth almost bite off!

No way! Want to have children? Don't even think about it! At least, not with his children!

Wang Jiahong didn't see that after he said this, Yang Haolong's autumn-like eyes crossed a touch of determination.

The satisfied Wang Jiahong hugged Yang Haolong and closed his eyes slightly, as if he was enjoying the time now, the hot spring water gently slapped on the shore, causing a circle of ripples, and the quiet breath emanated in this space.

The exhaustion of his body kept hitting Yang Haolong's tense nerves, and he finally couldn't resist the sleepiness and fell asleep.

When Yang Haolong woke up again, he had already returned to his room, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that outside the heavy curtains, a figure stood straight like a pine and cypress in the cold wind, it was Ah Yue.

Yang Haolong turned to the side and looked, Wang Jiahong's figure was gone, presumably he must have gone to deal with the affairs of the Demon Palace again.

Seeing Ah Yue's figure, Yang Haolong was much more relieved and sat up.

"Master, what do you command?"

Ah Yue still had a resolute expression, and there seemed to be nothing else, but when he looked at Yang Haolong, he still had a little special affection in those firm eyes.

Yang Haolong couldn't see Ah Yue's worries, but she didn't want Ah Yue to be involved, so she just smiled lightly and shook her head, but in an instant, she changed to a serious expression.

"Ah Yue, go and prepare a soup for me, it must be the kind with enough medicinal power."

Yang Haolong remembered Wang Jiahong's words beside the hot spring, his brows furrowed tightly, and his eyes became extremely firm when he looked at Ah Yue.

Child? It's impossible at all, she, Yang Haolong, will never give Wang Jiahong any chance to hurt herself and hurt her children in her life!

For Yang Haolong's order, Ah Yue has never disobeyed, nor does he want to disobey. Just glanced at Yang Haolong worriedly, then took the order and retreated.

Seeing Ah Yue leaving, Yang Haolong slowly walked off the soft couch, walked to the wardrobe to find his favorite clothes, picked up the folding fan that he hadn't taken for a long time, and walked out leisurely.

The sunlight outside the door was a little dazzling, so Yang Haolong subconsciously put his hand in front of him, and it took a while to slow down.

"The weather is good!"

Yang Haolong squinted his eyes slightly, looking at the scenery in the courtyard, and couldn't help but feel refreshed.

This feeling of free breathing seems to have not been felt for a long time, Yang Haolong squinted his eyes as if he was drunk, and opened his arms as if he was embracing the sun.

Compared to those days when Wang Jiahong was imprisoned in the underground palace, now it is simply heaven!

Yang Haolong didn't notice that after coming out of the room, there seemed to be something different from before.

"There seem to be fewer people watching in the shadows!"

Yang Haolong shook the folding fan in his hand, suddenly knocked on the palm of his hand, and said thoughtfully.

Isn't it, on weekdays, you can see the guards arranged by Wang Jiahong almost every few steps, and now although you can still see the patrolling figures of those guards, it is much better than a few days ago.

Although he doesn't know what Wang Jiahong is doing, the only thing Yang Haolong is sure of is that he can't forgive Wang Jiahong for anything.

Thinking of what Wang Jiahong did to him in his previous life, Yang Haolong's hand subconsciously pinched the folding fan, and seemed to be strong enough to break the folding fan.

The moment the soreness in his hand came into the feeling, Yang Haolong realized that he seemed to be out of control again, put down the folding fan, took a deep breath of air with a hint of floral fragrance, and barely stabilized his state of mind.

Such a good weather, of course, can't be wasted, you have to go out for a walk!

Yang Haolong thought so, and walked out with his steps raised.

This small action naturally did not hide from those who were watching Yang Haolong around, but seeing that Yang Haolong did not have any special actions, he relaxed a little.

Yang Haolong smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, like a mockery, but he was not affected by anything, raised his foot and walked forward, walking in the direction of the garden.

I have to say that Wang Jiahong is still quite attentive to the design here, behind Yang Haolong's room is a huge garden, many of which are dotted with fountains, scattered around the garden like stars.

Because there was no one around him to serve, Yang Haolong felt much more relaxed, and even looked at the bird with much more enthusiastic eyes than usual.

"Yo, isn't this some kind of precious bird, there are still here!"

Yang Haolong raised his head and looked at the birds with bright feathers on the branches in the distance, and his hands seemed to be a little itchy.

In Wang Jiahong's absence, the world was so beautiful!

Because of a whim, Yang Haolong didn't care so much, there were so many people around him who were monitoring his whereabouts, and someone came over when he waved casually.

Although these people followed Wang Jiahong's orders to spy on Yang Haolong, they did not dare to refuse Yang Haolong's request, so they could only hand Yang Haolong a bow and arrow in doubt.

Bend the bow, build, loosen the strings.

The arrow with the tail feathers streaked through the sky like a meteor, and shot down the precious bird with unmistakable accuracy.

Yang Haolong happily threw away his bow and arrows, and walked towards the place where the bird fell, and as he walked, he was proud that his archery skills didn't seem to have regressed.

Although the ancient poison has been in his body for a long time, and the symptoms of poisoning have gradually appeared as recorded, Yang Haolong didn't care at all.

Anyway, if you don't have freedom, you might as well just die.

This choice has never been a problem for her.

When Yang Haolong walked under the tree a little out of breath, he found that there was another person like her, standing next to the bird's corpse with angry eyes.

Could it be that someone has also taken a fancy to this bird?

Yang Haolong walked over with some curiosity, and was about to pick up the bird when an arrogant voice sounded, which made her turn around.

A girl of about seventeen or eighteen years old was pinching her waist and glaring at her viciously.

A beautiful face has a girl's unique youthful atmosphere, but it vaguely reveals a ruthlessness, not like the expression that a simple girl should have.

Next, Yang Haolong saw that there were still a few drops of blood on that beautiful face, which slid down his cheeks, and there was a huge hairpin inserted in the high bun, which looked a little funny.

Hey? Hairpins ...... The body is smooth like a pen, and it has tail feathers unique to the guards of the Demon Palace.

Isn't this the arrow I just shot!

Looking at the arrow feathers that seemed to be inserted in the chicken coop, Yang Haolong laughed very unceremoniously.

It's so funny, it's like a cannon explosion in a chicken coop, it's a mess, and people can't laugh if they don't want to!

"How dare you do this to me! Be careful I sue the Demon Venerable and let him kill you! ”

The girl stomped her foot fiercely, and looked at Yang Haolong with indifferent eyes.

The man in front of him with a folding fan really hates it, and he was about to pick some beautiful flowers to give to Lord Mozun, and the beautiful makeup that he had finally dressed up was also messed up by this damn man.

"Yo, huh? This young lady, why did I offend you, you are going to kill me? ”

Looking at the arrogant girl in front of him, Yang Haolong was also interested, folding his fan with one hand, and his slender hand rubbing his chin, as if he was looking at something novel.

Qi Yue was trembling at such a look, and suddenly became a little uncomfortable.

Yang Haolong also put down the bird temporarily, approached the girl in front of him step by step, and forced the girl directly to the railing by the bridge, supported the fence of the bridge with one hand, and lifted the girl's chin with a folding fan with the other hand, leaned over and blew softly in the girl's ear.

"Where did the little lady come from? It's so beautiful, why haven't I seen it? ”

The corners of Yang Haolong's mouth pulled a rogue smile, this feeling of being a hooligan again is really indescribably comfortable!

Where has Qi Yue seen this formation, his father is one of the best gang leaders in the rivers and lakes, he has grown up in the palm of his hand since he was a child, except for love at first sight with Lord Mozun, other men don't talk about being close to him, it is already a great honor to be able to say a word to himself!

Now living in the Demon Palace as a VIP, those subordinates and guards are even more respectful to themselves, I didn't expect that a man would suddenly pop up and dare to tease him.

How did Yang Haolong know what the identity of the girl in front of him was, but the potential of being a hooligan made her involuntarily stretch out her hand to tease the girl.

"You let go of me, be careful that I let Lord Demon Zun kill you!"

Qi Yue's screaming voice spread throughout the garden, and those guards were also alarmed, but when they saw the two people on the bridge, they couldn't intervene for a while.

One is a VIP of the Demon Palace, and the other is a person who the Demon Venerable attaches great importance to and even has to sleep together every day, isn't this choice purely embarrassing for them!

"You don't come here yet! I command you to come! ”

Qi Yue, who was restrained, screamed and wanted to escape, but Yang Haolong still touched Qi Yue's small chin unrelentingly, with a squinting face.

"It's useless for you to cut your throat, your Demon Venerable is not at home!"

Yang Haolong originally just planned to get this little girl, but just as he was about to let go, he saw a bright light passing in front of him.

That Qi Yue didn't know when he took out a small dagger from behind him and cut Yang Haolong's folding fan apart.

Yang Haolong frowned and jumped away, looking at the dagger from a distance, why did she think that dagger was so familiar!

Finally, at the moment when Qi Yue rushed over with the dagger again, Yang Haolong saw a small king character on the side of the dagger, isn't this the dagger that Wang Jiahong held in his hand last time!

Seeing that Qi Yue polished the dagger so lovingly, and deliberately equipped it with a scabbard inlaid with various gems, she really cherished it.

"The little lady's temper is too bad, who will dare to marry you in the future."

Yang Haolong was still shaking the broken folding fan, still looking like a merry boy, looking at Qi Yue playfully.

Although he was smiling on his face, the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes, and the depths of his eyes were still cold light.

If she hadn't dodged fast just now, the dagger would have cut her throat, and dying under Wang Jiahong's dagger would undoubtedly be a great shame for her!

Although I don't know what the relationship between the woman in front of me is with Wang Jiahong, but according to past experience, if someone wanted to hurt themselves, even if they offended them verbally, those guards would have already done it, and now they hesitated and didn't dare to step forward.

The person who allowed those guards to be treated like this in the Demon Palace must also be an important person in Wang Jiahong's eyes!

"Lord Demon Venerable will definitely marry me! Hum! ”

Sure enough, this girl who didn't seem to be very old actually claimed to be Wang Jiahong's fiancée, which Yang Haolong didn't expect.

The person who was still talking about loving her in his ear yesterday suddenly popped out of a fiancée today, and the ridicule on the corner of Yang Haolong's mouth became even stronger.

Yang Haolong suddenly felt bored staying here, and yawned and wanted to leave, but who knew that Qi Yue was still reluctant to get up.

"Who are you, and why are you in this demon palace?"

Qi Yue is not stupid, she can also see the attitude of the guards towards Yang Haolong, she can forget about other things, but once it is related to Wang Jiahong, she will break the casserole and ask to the end.

Yang Haolong was too lazy to take care of her, so he walked under the big tree leisurely, picked up the bird and was about to leave.

Before he could take a step, Yang Haolong felt a chilling killing intent coming from behind him, and hurriedly dodged to the side, and sure enough, he dodged Qi Yue's stabbing dagger.

Yang Haolong was a little annoyed, this woman was too ignorant, she didn't care about her anymore, and she was still biting herself, she was really annoyed.

"Who am I about your! Get lost! ”

Yang Haolong looked at the person in front of him impatiently, eager to throw the bird in his hand on Qi Yue's face.

However, after looking at Qi Yue's face, Yang Haolong put down the bird in his hand, smiled evilly and took a few steps back, leaning against the big tree behind him.

Those few blows just now made Yang Haolong a little tired, looking at Qi Yue's angry face, the corners of his mouth were smiling happily.

"Who am I? I was still sleeping with your Demon Venerable yesterday, who do you say I am? ”

Yang Haolong showed an evil smile, Qi Yue's heart was beating in shock, and he hurriedly looked at the many guards beside him, his eyes seemed to be asking for something.

When those guards saw Qi Yue's inquiring gaze, they fell silent and acquiesced.

These are all facts, and they are not saying anything wrong.

"Impossible! Impossible! Lord Demon Venerable, he ......, "How can it be a broken sleeve." She didn't dare say it.

Qi Yue seemed to have been greatly wronged, and he couldn't speak, and stood there with an expression like he had eaten a fly.

Seeing this, Yang Haolong fortunately lit another fire and implemented Qi Yue's "idea".

"It's a ...... with broken sleeves"

Qi Yue collapsed, and the hand holding the dagger trembled, trembling in front of Yang Haolong like a swing.

"How is this possible!"

Qi Yue couldn't accept Yang Haolong's words at all, and covered his ears to isolate Yang Haolong's voice, his face was dejected.

In Qi Yue's mind, since he met Wang Jiahong for the first time, he regarded Wang Jiahong as a god in his heart, as if he were a god.

Even in Qi Yue's eyes, all the men in this world together are not as good as Wang Jiahong's little finger, Wang Jiahong is the man of men, the god of gods!

Now someone suddenly accuses him that Wang Jiahong is a broken sleeve, how can she accept this?

"What's wrong with the broken sleeve? Do you want to be despised if you break your sleeves? Is this still fair? ”

Yang Haolong looked like he didn't care about himself, he looked high, looked at Qi Yue, who was very depressed, and said very righteously.

It was like sprinkling a handful of salt on Qi Yue's body again, and his body, which was already trembling, sat down on the ground completely and cried bitterly.

"Woo woo woo ......"

It seems that Qi Yue really likes Wang Jiahong's appearance, and seeing Qi Yue's appearance, Yang Haolong didn't feel anything.

Wang Jiahong is a nightmare for women, maybe he helped Qi Yue like this!

Just when Yang Haolong was thinking like this, Qi Yue made a move that surprised everyone, only to see her raise the shining dagger and be about to stab herself.

Yang Haolong is a little scoundrel, this is because she can't have a good impression of anyone and anything related to Wang Jiahong, but this doesn't mean that she can watch a person die in front of herself!

Because there was already some distance between the two, by the time Yang Haolong found out about Qi Yue's movements, Qi Yue had already finished his last words with a decadent face.

"Lord Mozun, I still love you."

After saying that, he stabbed the dagger into his heart.

And at this moment, Yang Haolong also hurriedly pounced, and stopped the dagger from continuing to go down the moment the dagger sank into that soft chest.

Because the matter was urgent, Yang Haolong grabbed the dagger with both hands without thinking about it, which saved Qi Yue from death.

With a "snap", a loud slap sounded in everyone's ears, and a bright red slap print, with a little blood, was imprinted on Qi Yue's delicate face.

Yang Haolong's face was very ugly, and the pain in her hand made her a little upset, but it was more because of Qi Yue's movements.

Although Yang Haolong said that he grew up in this era, after all, his soul came from the modern age of the 21st century, and she really couldn't bear to let others commit suicide in front of her.

What's more, it's still for Wang Jiahong's demon.

As soon as she thought of this, she couldn't help but feel angry.

Qi Yue was stunned by this slap, and sat in place in a daze, looking at Yang Haolong without moving.

The sun poured down, casting the shadow of Dandan under Yang Haolong's eyebrows, and Yang Haolong, who was already extremely good-looking, couldn't take his eyes off even if he was dressed as a man.

This is the first time Qi Yue has been beaten in his life, or by a man who has only seen him for the first time.

Yang Haolong looked at the girl in front of him with hatred, and Wang Jiahong's appearance seemed to appear in his heart again, whether it was the sweet words when he lingered, or deliberately appeared in front of him and forced himself to stay by his side.

For this demon who has been surrounding his heart in his past and present lives, Yang Haolong simply hates it to the bone, and this flower-like girl in front of him has to die for him!

"Did your parents raise you so big just to let you die for this little thing? Are you worthy of your parents' nurturing grace for so many years? ”

Yang Haolong is going to be angry, what is so good about Wang Jiahong's scumbag, but he has a good skin, can he harm so many women?

Watching other women pick up in the fire pit is like seeing herself in her previous life, she will never allow it!

Qi Yue seemed to be stunned by Yang Haolong's scolding, since he was born, no man has dared to treat him like this, and it is too late for those men to grovel when they see him, who dares to talk to him like this, let alone do it.

I haven't suffered such a grievance since I grew so old, and the man in front of me robbed Lord Demon Venerable with him, even if he dared to beat her?

Qi Yue looked at Yang Haolong with hatred on his face, wishing he could kill her immediately!

Yang Haolong looked at Qi Yue who was stunned in front of him, where would he know what she was thinking, but he didn't plan to entangle, he clapped his hands and turned around to leave.

Seeing this stupid woman who was willing to die for Wang Jiahong, she became angry!

Before Yang Haolong could take a step, he felt that someone was dragging his clothes behind him, turned his head, and saw Qi Yue looking at him with tears on his face, and a bloody slap mark on his face.

Qi Yue looked at him with hatred, as if he wanted to do something with himself.

"Then let's compare and see who can get the heart of Lord Demon Venerable!"

Qi Yue gritted his teeth and said, no one dares to snatch things from him in this life, and Yang Haolong is also the first!

"This is not unusual! Don't let me see you the best in the future! ”

It's a bad thing! Yang Haolong was indignant in his heart, he thought that he would be angry with the girl in front of him, but who knew that the girl was not angry and left, but still had an unyielding face.

Yang Haolong tore off the hand that grabbed his clothes, picked up the bird, and left here without looking back, leaving Qi Yue alone in a daze.

"I'll show you my means!"

Qi Yue's hateful voice gradually dispersed in the air, scattering......

Yang Haolong was troubled by this incident, and suddenly he was in no mood to continue playing, and he went back to his room just now with the dead bird, still frowning all the way, and he was angry.

Wang Jiahong's kind of scum, I don't know how many such stupid innocent girls have been killed, it's really damned!

Yang Haolong had just walked into the room, and before his butt touched the bench, Ah Yue's figure appeared in front of him like a ghost, looking at Yang Haolong's hands dripping with blood, his good-looking eyebrows furrowed slightly.

"It's a little injury, it's fine." Yang Haolong smiled and comforted Ah Yue, but Ah Yue still cautiously brought the liquor and cloth, and carefully bandaged the injured hand.

Seeing Ah Yue bandaging himself so seriously, Yang Haolong was also a little touched, stretched out his left hand, which was still intact, and patted Ah Yue's shoulder.

"I'm glad to have you!" In a word, it is simple, but it is enough to reflect Ah Yue's position in Yang Haolong's heart.

Yang Haolong was sighing, and suddenly remembered what he asked Ah Yue to do in the morning, so he asked, "Ah Yue, how is the preparation of the Shunzi Soup?" ”

Ah Yue nodded, signaling that Yang Haolong was ready and could be delivered in a while.

Staying in this demon palace, Yang Haolong's every move was almost completely controlled by Wang Jiahong, and Ah Yue also took a big risk in preparing the avoidance soup.

After all, now that he is on Wang Jiahong's territory, he must be more careful in everything he does, it is possible that Wang Jiahong is dissatisfied, and he may even lose his life!

Yang Haolong knew very well that doing this was undoubtedly against Wang Jiahong, although he was firm in his heart, he was still a little worried about Ah Yue, she was worried that Wang Jiahong would embarrass Ah Yue!

Ah Yue couldn't see Yang Haolong's thoughts, pinched the palm of Yang Haolong's intact hand, and glanced at Yang Haolong deeply.

Yang Haolong was stunned at first, then smiled knowingly and nodded.

After bandaging Yang Haolong, Ah Yue retreated first to prepare the Shunzi soup in person, while Yang Haolong sat on the wide Taishi chair, waiting boredly.

Sure enough, Ah Yue's efficiency was not blown, and after a while, he came back with a bowl of steaming decoction, the medicine bowl was pitch black, exuding a unique smell, and Yang Haolong's brows wrinkled when he smelled it.

It smells so bad, and if you drink it......

Off topic -

From Chapter 12 of this volume, "Educating the Five Princes", until the previous chapter, the author has been experimenting with another style. Outcome......

Obviously! The experiment failed! In addition to the jerky, the characters are also messy! Not at all like before!

So, starting with this chapter, the author will "return to the beginning".

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