72_72998 First of all, a short, stocky middle-aged man walked over, holding a delicately packaged gift box in his hand, and when he opened it, it turned out to be a lotus flower frozen in a piece of ice.

"Lord, this is the treasure of the mountain of the Snow Gate, a thousand-year-old snow lotus that the ancestor personally waited on the top of the snow mountain for nearly ten years to get, and it can enhance the physique of the person who takes it directly, not to mention that it can also resist a hundred poisons! It is used to make medicinal herbs, and the effect is remarkable, as long as there is a breath, the person can be saved! ”

As soon as the words fell, there were whispers in the hall, and the heads of the other forces all looked at the gift box that had been taken out with salivation.

"This fat man is really willing, this kind of thing is really rare!" The old man with the goatee looked at the snow lotus sleeping quietly in the cold ice for thousands of years with shining eyes, and gently twisted the two handfuls of beard with his fingers.

"Hmph, the lord is capable of the sky, if you don't need that snow lotus, you are proud of the crowd, do you need that fat man to be so attentive!" The muscular man in black snorted dissatisfiedly, but the jealousy and covetousness in those eyes were undoubted.

"Phew, if you can't eat grapes, you think the grapes are sour, and it's not productive. This time, I'm afraid that the snow gate will climb to a high branch! ”

The old man with the goatee said this, but there was still a flash of contempt in his eyes, and his palm subconsciously patted his chest, and he lay quietly in his arms.

No one's treasure can compare to his!

The stocky man opened the box as he spoke, and an intoxicating aroma instantly filled the hall, making people feel refreshed.

Wang Jiahong raised his eyebrows, although he didn't say whether it was true or false for the time being, but the medicinal effect seemed to arouse Wang Jiahong's interest.

It can strengthen the body and resist all kinds of poisons. I don't know if it has any effect on ancient poisons.

Seeing that Wang Jiahong seemed to be a little interested, the short and fat man in gray clothes couldn't help but show a look of flying eyebrows on his face, and hurriedly respectfully held the brocade box, handed it to the demon palace guards beside him, and presented it.

Wang Jiahong carefully observed the brocade box brought by the guard for a while, it was indeed like what the Humpty Dumpty man said, and it didn't look like an ordinary product.

In a piece of crystal clear thousand-year-old ice, a beautiful lotus flower is sleeping peacefully, the delicate petals are like someone's cherry lips that can be broken, the color is perfect, and it looks smoother and bloomer in the light reflected by the ice cubes.

And Yang Haolong, who had been nestling in his arms, also frowned slightly at this time, now she was afraid of cold, and she was naturally very sensitive to cold things, and she suddenly frowned dissatisfied.

"What the hell is this, the ice is dead, throw it away!"

Yang Haolong frowned and scolded in a low voice, this scolding is not tight, the flesh of the short and fat man standing below trembled, this is the treasure of Zhenshan in their sect, not to mention being disgusted like this, and being thrown away?

Then you might as well kill him!

Seeing Yang Haolong's dissatisfaction, Wang Jiahong put his eyes back on the huge ice cube in his hand again, and understood something.

Streams of true qi flowed quickly in his body, but in the blink of an eye, a whirlwind of true qi gathered appeared in Wang Jiahong's hand holding the ice cube.

That's a thousand years of ice! Even those masters who have been famous for a long time on the rivers and lakes can't melt it lightly, and in Wang Jiahong's hands, it disappeared in an instant!

Lost the shield of the ice, the beauty of the lotus finally bloomed completely, and as the ice disappeared, the temperature in the hall rose again, and the fragrance of the lotus flower spread again, this time even stronger than just now, but not annoying.

Just when everyone was speculating about what Wang Jiahong was going to do next, his actions once again made everyone's open jaws almost fall to the ground.

"Long'er, you come and taste it, maybe it's really good for the body."

Wang Jiahong's gentle voice sounded, and the slender hand raised the peerless lotus flower and handed it to Yang Haolong's mouth, and said in an extremely gentle tone.

Everyone below was stunned, and even a few people didn't hold the teacup in their hands because they were shocked, and they fell to the ground with a few crisp sounds.

Fortunately, most people's hands are still relatively stable, Rao is so, and the teacup in his hand is also trembling slightly.

Facing the snow lotus that was delivered to his mouth, Yang Haolong turned his head away, revealing a disdainful expression.

"Is this flower poisonous? If you don't disinfect it, you just stuff it in my mouth, are you trying to poison me? The tone couldn't be more disgusted, and the expression on her face was a good expression of her disdain.

"Bang bang bang!"

There was a burst of cracking teacups, and this time, without exception, those teacups were all wiped out without surprise, and the sound of cracks cracking in the petrified people below could be heard in the entire hall.

The Humpty Dumpty man couldn't come back to his senses because of the momentary fright, and could only stand stupidly in place, with a look of lightning on his face.

"I promise with my life that this snow lotus is the treasure of my faction, and it can't be poisonous!"

Humpty Dumpty hurriedly knelt on the ground, patting the lump of fat on his chest while swearing that he would come.

Even so, Wang Jiahong still took a bite first, and after confirming that there was no problem, he handed it to Yang Haolong's mouth again.

"I tried, and it's not poisonous."

Yang Haolong reluctantly opened his mouth, chewed the snow lotus like a vegetable leaf, and pouted dissatisfied.

"It's not delicious at all, it's not as sweet as candied fruit, whatever! Phew......" As he spoke, he spit out the remaining snow lotus stalks in his mouth, with a look of disdain, as if this snow lotus was not as delicious as the vegetable leaves.

The Humpty Dumpty man was directly stunned there, originally expecting that this treasure of the town and mountain could be exchanged for friendship with the Demon Palace, but now it seems that there is no play.

"This is the ancestor of my sect ...... himself."

"Your grandmother is useless, it's unpalatable to be unpalatable!" Yang Haolong didn't give the Humpty Dumpty man a chance to speak, and made up for it fiercely.

"Poof!"

Humpty Dumpty, who could hear this, spit out a mouthful of blood, rolled his eyes, and fainted, falling into a piece of a teacup, and fainted before he could even wail.

The guards standing outside the door seemed to be accustomed to this, and four men walked in groups of two, two of whom collected the pieces of the teacups and refilled them with new ones.

The other two had planned to lift the Humpty Dumpty man one by one, but they didn't succeed, and the last one dragged one leg out of the hall, and the blood stains left behind were wiped clean by the other two.

In a matter of moments, the hall was once again tidy, and of course, there was a crowd of people who were about to be fossilized.

Looking at the Humpty Dumpty who was carried down, everyone looked at each other, and their eyes vaguely swept over the white figure in Wang Jiahong's arms, it seems that whether or not you can succeed today depends on the man in white!

After passing by Humpty Dumpty, those who had wanted to come up to offer the treasure also became a little hesitant, and the old man with a goatee came up and took out a tightly wrapped box from his bosom.

"Lord, the old decay of this jade tripod is said to be the favorite object of an emperor of the Dynasty, this jade tripod has a special power, so that the Dynasty can continue to this day, the old decay today will give this jade tripod to the lord, I hope that the lord can carry forward the demon palace and become the overlord of the whole world!"

The old man with the goatee, while smiling and flattering, handed the brocade box into the hands of the Demon Palace guard, and watched with anticipation as the guard presented it to Wang Jiahong.

Wang Jiahong, who took the jade tripod, his face seemed to change slightly, the jade tripod could indeed feel an extraordinary power in his hand, it looked like it was just an ordinary white jade, and when he picked it up and faced the light, he could see that something similar to a liquid in the jade was flowing.

It's a good thing!

Seeing the expression on Wang Jiahong's face, the old man with the goatee smiled slightly, and pretended to stroke the two pinches of mustache calmly, but the trembling hand still betrayed his excited heart.

"Where did this old man get these good treasures? Didn't you steal it? ”

"Tsk, this is the treasure of the Dynasty, if those people know, the old man of the mountain will be killed even if he has nine lives!"

"You spineless thing, don't you know if you're in danger of wealth and danger?"

……

The ruthless people in the audience saw at a glance that this thing was indeed different, and they were half envious and half jealous of that old man.

Looking at the people who seemed to be very envious of themselves, the old man with the goatee stroked his beard again, turned around and made a gesture to everyone, the surface modesty, in fact, it was an alternative kind of show-off, which was annoying to watch.

The old man of the goat was still waving at the people behind him, and as soon as he turned around, he heard a crisp sound of jade breaking behind him, which sounded in the empty hall.

Wang Jiahong just played for a while and handed the jade tripod to Yang Haolong, although Yang Haolong's eyes couldn't see, but the feeling of his hand was still there, the jade tripod was covered in his hand for a long time, and he was able to slowly raise the temperature by himself, for Yang Haolong, it was also an excellent place to warm his hands.

It's a pity that Wang Jiahong didn't find out that when the old man introduced this jade tripod, he mentioned the Dead Dynasty, and the moment he heard the word Dead Dynasty, Yang Haolong almost subconsciously clenched his fists.

She really has a relationship with the Dead Dynasty, isn't the ancient poison in her body developed by those old ghosts who don't know how to be dead for hundreds of years! As a person who configures poison, it is rumored that the antidote has been lost, can a little professional ethics die?

She doesn't have a good impression of the Dead Dynasty at all, not to mention the jade tripod in her hand that still has a relationship with the damn Dead Dynasty.

Therefore, the moment Wang Jiahong put the jade tripod in her hand, she didn't plan to hold it properly.

I saw Yang Haolong's hand shake, and the crystal clear jade tripod "accidentally" slipped from her arms and fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.

Drops of chalcedony dripped from which fragments, and the onlookers couldn't help but swallow their saliva, this is a high-grade jade that has raised chalcedony! This is a national treasure-level thing of the Dead Dynasty, so it was accidentally broken?

The old man with the goatee was still giving everyone a "modest" gesture, and after hearing the sound of jade shattering, the whole person was directly stunned in place, and there was a little mechanical sound when his neck was slowly twisted.

"This ...... My baby ......"

Yang Haolong didn't blink, clapped his hands, and didn't feel that he had just done anything.

"Such a broken tripod, it is estimated that the group of mentally handicapped people in the Dynasty can do it, but the loss is still handed down by the ancestors, I bah!"

For this jade tripod, Yang Haolong was very unwelcome, not to mention anything else, just the damn name of the Dead Dynasty on its head was enough for her to fall hundreds of times.

With a "click", the old man with the goatee turned his head out of an angle that ordinary people could not reach, and finally rolled his eyes and passed out directly.

This time, only two people came in from the guards outside the door, one after the other, and lifted out the body that had stiffened to a new height, and admired it while carrying it back, this body was stiff, and it could be taken out as a stone carving without wrapping!

This time, no one dares to offer any more treasures, one by one you look at me, I look at you, there is a rare atmosphere of harmony and humility.

Finally, the strong man dressed in black and covered in flesh stepped out and took out a scabbard from an inconspicuous package behind him.

"It's a sword! Please accept it! ”

"Poof!" A sound of water spraying sounded, and the group of people in the audience looked at this strong man with a look of disdain.

"This kid really can't speak!"

"Yes, yes, the Lord can see that broken knife, so I dare to walk out of this gate upside down!"

A man with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks hurriedly came up, and the disdain on his face made his face even uglier.

The strong man also seemed to realize that his introduction was too shabby, scratched his head, stood in place and looked around a little bewildered, only to find that there were disdainful eyes all around, and he was suddenly a little annoyed in his heart.

He was originally a martial arts practitioner, although he also flattered Wang Jiahong from time to time, but on the whole, he was much better than those two-faced, and his temperament was more straightforward.

I saw that he stretched out his big thick finger and pointed at the people behind him, and his mouth was not merciful.

"The necks of these people, as long as they wipe it, will be broken, it is definitely a good knife to kill!"

When the strong man in black spoke, his eyes swept the faces of the crowd from time to time, as if he was really going to do it without saying a word, and his sharp eyes made those present a little uncomfortable.

Wang Jiahong just raised the teacup and took a leisurely sip of tea, and didn't say anything, but Yang Haolong, who had been idle and a little bored, suddenly came to his senses, and his little ears were almost erected.

There was silence in the hall, and only Yang Haolong's voice sounded at this time.

"Bring it to me and see if it's really as godly as you say!"

The excited tone, the excited waving hand, made everyone present gasp, it turned out that the Lord was not only a broken sleeve, but also liked this kind of ...... Some unusual men.

This time, the guard of the Demon Palace was a little hesitant, in this Demon Palace, they only had one master, that was Wang Jiahong, and now Wang Jiahong did not speak, so he did not act rashly, but looked at Wang Jiahong with an indifferent face with an inquiring gaze.

For Yang Haolong's request, Wang Jiahong has never refused, of course not this time, nodded at the demon palace guard, and signaled him to do what Yang Haolong said.

When the knife was presented to Yang Haolong's hand, a thought slowly took shape in her heart.

Along the way, he has been constantly finding faults, but he has not been able to anger Wang Jiahong, and now that the knife is in hand, if he uses this deliberately to stab Wang Jiahong, will he be able to anger him?

Yang Haolong is sure that he will! Thinking that he would be able to get what he wanted soon, he angered Wang Jiahong, and a smug smile was on the corner of his mouth, and he looked at the people who were sitting in a daze.

Although they didn't have broken sleeves, Yang Haolong's smile was so good-looking that even they couldn't help but look at it twice.

However, soon, a look with murderous intent swept over them, so that those who were still watching immediately withdrew their eyeballs honestly.

They're just here to curry favor! I'm not here to beg for death!

Seeing that those people finally withdrew their eyes, Wang Jiahong put away the killing intent around him and set his eyes on Yang Haolong's body again.

Somehow, looking at the smug little man with a shabby scabbard in his arms, he suddenly felt that it would be good if time could stay at this moment, even if he killed him with this knife, as long as she did it herself, he would accept it willingly!

If he could see Yang Haolong smiling happily every day, he would feel satisfied even if he died.

"Hey, good thing."

Yang Haolong couldn't help but laugh while groping with the scabbard.

In her mind, she had even seen that the dungeon where Ah Yue was being held was waving happily to her, and as soon as she remembered Wang Jiahong's face and the way he threatened Ah Yue, Yang Haolong couldn't wait to kill him with one sword.

God knows, instead of staying with Wang Jiahong, she would prefer to be locked up in a dungeon with Ah Yue!

Seeing that Yang Haolong seemed to be very happy, a faint smile finally appeared on the corner of Wang Jiahong's mouth, and he waved his hand to let those people all retreat.

Qi Tiannu wanted to say something, such as mentioning his daughter's matter or something, but before he could stand up, Wang Jiahong had already issued an eviction order.

"If you want to tell Yue'er, you must hurry up!" Qi Tiannu thought as he walked, and retreated with everyone.

In just a moment, the hall had become empty, and only Wang Jiahong and the person in his arms were left in the huge room.

"Those people are gone, and you don't have to continue acting."

Wang Jiahong looked at Yang Haolong, who seemed to be relieved, and his face became a little cold again, and said helplessly.

Knowing that this woman did everything to anger herself, although she didn't know the reason, she could guess that it must be related to the guard, and a bitterness spread in Wang Jiahong's heart.

"If you're tired, if you're tired, let's rest for a while!"

Wang Jiahong said as he carried Yang Haolong to the side hall used to rest after the hall, his arm was like a strong cradle, and the person in his arms was tightly attached to his chest.

As for Wang Jiahong's mention, Yang Haolong was very dissatisfied, obviously he should go to Ah Yue after it was over, where are he going to take him at this time?

"Put me down!"

Yang Haolong's cold voice sounded, but it didn't stop Wang Jiahong from moving forward, and she was also angered by Wang Jiahong's attitude, and immediately pulled out the scabbard of the treasure knife in her hand and smashed it into the space in front of her.

Because of the reason that his eyes couldn't see, Yang Haolong could only swing the scabbard with his intuition, and this time he didn't hit Wang Jiahong, but flew out by his ear.

The scabbard slashed a graceful arc in the air, smashing a vase, the seemingly inconspicuous scabbard instantly smashed the vase to pieces, and the sound of the vase shattering was even more piercing in the empty side hall.

A chill emanated from the people around him, and that breath directly lowered the temperature of the air a little, making people shudder.

Rao is like this, Wang Jiahong still did not let go of the hands holding Yang Haolong, but it could still be seen from the change in the expression on his face that he was very angry.

What happened to this woman's actions just now?

Although the scabbard was grazing Wang Jiahong's ear, the residual force still wiped out a bloody mark on his ear, and it could be seen that Yang Haolong did not leave his hand, and he obviously used all his strength.

"I said let go!"

Yang Haolong was obviously very unhappy about the mistake just now, and his tone of voice was not much better, the indifference on his face was almost frozen, and he drank coldly.

"What if I don't let it go?"

Wang Jiahong didn't seem to hear Yang Haolong's reprimand, but instead tightened his arms again, forcing Yang Haolong to get closer to him.

Feeling the anger of the person in his arms, although Wang Jiahong felt uncomfortable, he was unwilling to let go of her, and stubbornly hugged Yang Haolong's body, and his strength almost strangled Yang Haolong's bones.

Those deep eyes are full of firmness and persistence, and they are unwilling to let go.

Wang Jiahong buried his head deep in the person in his arms, lying on the slender neck, as if he was a greedy person breathing the air with her breath, unwilling to leave.

At this moment, a chill quietly hit Wang Jiahong's neck, and there was an indifferent voice without a trace of emotion.

"Let me go, or I'll kill you!"

Yang Haolong almost gritted his teeth and said this, and at the same time, the knife in his hand also came, and it was about to fall on Wang Jiahong's neck.

The blade, which had almost exhausted all of Yang Haolong's strength, just cut a perfect arc in the air and slashed towards the target.

A soft snort sounded, Wang Jiahong narrowed his eyes slightly, and a complicated light flashed in those eyes.

The blade, which seemed to be very ferocious, stopped steadily between Wang Jiahong's two fingers, and even if Yang Haolong used his strength to eat, it was still difficult to shake half a point.

"With your little strength, if you want to kill me, it's too early!"

Wang Jiahong snorted coldly and said lightly.

Although the blade was not the slightest threat to him, from the moment Yang Haolong swung the knife, he felt the real killing intent.

He never thought that she who was once so soft and lovely would actually do it to herself, just at that moment, that killing intent was released almost unreservedly, making him feel a burst of shock.

If he hadn't made a move, maybe he would have become a cold corpse by now, I wonder if she would have finally felt liberated because she killed herself at that time?

He has always known about her hatred, whether it is the book of his previous life or the current Yang Haolong, they are obviously two people who get along day and night, but they are like the two people who are the farthest away, obviously staying together, but their hearts are separated by a whole world.

In his life, before he met her, he was almost pale, and in order to survive, he tried all kinds of methods and unscrupulous means for revenge, and finally became a self that even he felt strange.

And it wasn't until she appeared and gradually entered her own world that a touch of color appeared in his world, a touch of darkness that was different from the past, and there was an additional color that belonged to him.

And when he finally tried to accept her, he finally lost the opportunity again because of his mistake.

In the previous life, she was kidnapped because of her enemy, and when the news reached him, he felt a kind of fear for the first time, and he didn't have a trace of fear in the face of the gun directly aimed at him, and the moment he heard that his woman was kidnapped, he was so scared that even his hands began to tremble slightly.

It was at this time that he finally understood that this woman was a cinnabar mole on his heart, and he could never forget it, and he didn't want to forget it.

But it was also that time that he shot and wounded the woman he loved, and along with them, the last child they never born......

Since then, he has never been able to see a trace of brilliance in her eyes, and he, because of the loss of her, has lost the only color of his life, and returned to the suffocating darkness again.

When these past memories hit like a tide, those black eyes were full of guilt and pain for the person in front of them.

If killing himself can make up for the mistakes in her previous life and heal the pain in her heart, then he is willing to accept it.

Being able to die at her hands is not a good thing for him.

It's just that now is not the time.

Wang Jiahong closed his eyes slightly, and only opened them again after a while, and those pains and guilt were once again hidden in the depths of his heart.

If she died, wouldn't it be more dangerous to leave Yang Haolong alone in this world, not to mention, now there is still an ancient poison in her body, if there is no him, who will continue to find this antidote for his dragon?

He can't, he can't die, for the sake of his woman, he has to live well, even if he is completely tormented by the guilt and pain in his heart, he has to guard his dragon well.

This is his woman, and it should be guarded by him!

Wang Jiahong's wrist was slightly forced, and the knife was thrown out casually like a thin piece of paper, and the crisp sound echoed back and forth in the empty room.

"That's how you want me to die, huh?"

"Well, such filthy people, I don't want it."

Yang Haolong, who lost his weapon, seemed to have lost even the last bit of spirit, and he couldn't kill Wang Jiahong directly, she was unwilling!

In those deep eyes, the pupils contracted violently, and it took a long time before he gradually calmed down, and the surging violent emotions rushed like a tide and he could hardly stand on his feet.

It turns out that in her eyes, he is so dirty, and even his own life is not rare, so what is he?

Wang Jiahong clenched his hands tightly, and the strength almost crushed his fingers, but he was reluctant to exert it on Yang Haolong's body.

The eyes, as black as obsidian, were now surging with anger, like a wild beast being enraged, burning, almost setting the air on fire.

Wang Jiahong still hugged the person in his arms tightly, walked to the soft couch for him to rest, threw the person in his arms directly into the soft brocade quilt, and pounced on him regardless of a qiē.

In the rise and fall of the big hand, he tore all the clothes and cloths, revealing the delicate and smooth skin inside.

"Long'er, I'm so dirty in your heart?"

At the same time, Wang Jiahong waved his hand, and the brocade robe was torn to pieces with a "stab", and the fragments were casually lifted and gently fell to the ground.

"What am I in your heart!"

Those empty eyes seemed to have nothing, and they seemed to contain all of them.

"Long'er, say, say you love me! Say! ”

Wang Jiahong's whole person was almost out of control, and he lifted Yang Haolong's body in front of him, and asked loudly while shaking.

And the man, who almost looked like he had no bones, smiled sarcastically at this moment.

This smile was like a basin of cold water, which instantly drenched him, and the bone-chilling coldness made him finally calm down again.

Only then did he take a closer look, and his originally fair and delicate body was full of traces left by himself, and even had the marks of teeth.

Seeing that his body was full of traces left by his rough movements, the remorse in Wang Jiahong's heart surged over like a rising tide, almost drowning him.

"Dragon, I'm ......"

Wang Jiahong wanted to apologize to her, telling her that he didn't do it on purpose, but because he was carried away for a while, because of a momentary impulse.

The words of apology were on his lips, but he was stopped by Yang Haolong's raised hand.

"Lord Mozun is happy? Now that you're happy, can you take me to my guards now? ”

Yang Haolong's face was indifferent, to be precise, there was no expression, and his cold appearance without a trace of emotion was so repulsive thousands of miles away.

Wang Jiahong felt a pain in his heart, he would rather Yang Haolong have a resentful expression at this time, which is a thousand times better than this indifference now!

After hearing Yang Haolong's words, Wang Jiahong's originally apologetic face changed sharply.

It turns out that in the final analysis, it's because of that guard! That man!

Yang Haolong didn't hear the answer, thinking that the man had acquiesced, so he groped his way to the bed, put the pieces of clothes he touched on his body, regardless of whether it was in the right place or not, and even took the original close-fitting clothes as pants and pants as a belly pocket......

The mechanical and stiff movements, like a marionette without a trace of soul, and the indifferent expression was like a sharp blade piercing Wang Jiahong's heart.

Just as Yang Haolong stretched out his hand again to pick up the pieces of those clothes, a big hand reached over and pulled Yang Haolong's whole person back, forcing her to face herself.

"What do you want me to forgive me? Do you care about me? You say! ”

Wang Jiahong was about to collapse, the woman in front of him was really going to drive him crazy, whether it was hard or soft for her, she always looked faint and didn't care at all!

Yes! I just don't care!

No matter what way she used, no matter how hard she tried, it was almost futile in front of her, because no matter whether her eyes could see it or not, those eyes never stayed on her body for even a second from beginning to end.

For himself, he would rather that villain hate himself, beat or scold, so that he can feel that he still has a trace of memory in her heart, for him, as long as he can have a place in her heart, even if he is resented!

But now? No matter what he said or did, there was no difference in her eyes, no matter how hard she tried, she wouldn't even notice it, let alone say anything about it, it was impossible!

If it was him, he might still fantasize about being able to make her fall in love with him again, be willing to be by his side, and be able to complete the regretful wedding that was not completed in his previous life, become his wife, and grow old together.

And now, he doesn't even have the qualifications to leave a place in her heart!

The one who is always indifferent to herself, dispensable, only when she is involved with that guard, will she show a different expression, she will be distressed, she will cry, she will be happy, she will laugh, only in front of that guard, she will show the real her.

And these are all extravagant things that I have asked for but have never obtained.

He didn't understand what else he could do to get her heart again, her one!

Wang Jiahong looked at the little woman with her head bowed in front of her with expectant eyes, and her heart was full of eagerness and apprehension. Anxious because they wanted answers from her, and anxious because they were afraid to hear answers they didn't want to hear.

These two moods shifted back and forth in his heart, almost driving him to the brink of collapse!

He has never felt this way, from childhood to adulthood, from his previous life to the present, he can deal with everything easily, but in front of this woman, he will become helpless, like a loser.

Hope and frustration coexist at the same time, is this what it feels like to love someone?

Faced with Wang Jiahong's question, Yang Haolong fell into a long silence.

What does she want him to do? Is this the kind of question to ask her? What right did he have to ask her in such an aggrieved tone?

Who gave her endless pain, who gave her the bondage of darkness, who gave her the torture of a lifetime of regret, shouldn't these be what she asked?

The author of this qiē tragedy still has the face to ask himself what he has to do to make himself forgive him? It's ridiculous, it's ironic!

During the dark days of her captivity, why didn't she come and ask her what she had to do to forgive him? When she was kidnapped while she was pregnant with Rokka, she was injured and miscarried, why didn't she come and ask her what she needed to do to forgive him? As she lies alone in a hospital bed, declared to be infertile in this life, why not ask her what she needs to do to forgive him?

Where was He in her time of need?

When she finally got the chance to be reborn and wanted a different life, he appeared and ruined her beautiful plan; When she met her beloved and wanted to spend her life with him, he appeared and once again took away her precious virginity; When she was finally about to break free from the nightmarish fate of her previous life, he appeared and imprisoned himself again.

The person who has driven herself step by step into the abyss of despair has now come to ask her what else to do?

What else is there to do to ruin her again, right! Once again, she ruined her life that should have been comfortable, ruined her promise to stay with her beloved for the rest of her life, imprisoned herself again by despicable means, and threatened herself with the life of her most important partner several times.

Isn't he enough to torture himself?

keeps saying that he loves her, but he pushes her to the brink of pain again and again.

What a vicious heart this kind of person has, how can he torture her again and again, what an indifferent heart, and what kind of indifferent heart he has, so that he can force her into nightmarish despair again and again!

The rebirth she bought with her life still couldn't escape his entanglement, she had never asked why God was so cruel to her, and this demonic initiator still had the face to ask herself what else he could do?

At this time, Yang Haolong, the cold hatred in his heart almost burst his body, but his face was still indifferent to the coldness in his bones.

"Lord Demon Venerable is really a noble person who forgets things, obviously promised to go to the prime minister's guards, and now he comes to ask the prime minister what else can you do, if you can, please Lord Demon Venerable hurry up and send the original image to my guards, is it okay?"

Yang Haolong raised his head, his face was still faint and expressionless, but when he spoke, he brought a smile that was almost negligible, and the smile that was more banter than a qiē.

Obviously he was smiling, and the words he said did not mean to attack, but in Wang Jiahong's ears, it was like a sharp knife, slashing again on the already scarred heart.

Looking at the indifferent, clean face without a trace of expression in front of him, Wang Jiahong felt a kind of powerlessness for the first time, a powerlessness from the depths of his heart.

This woman will always be her own weakness and weakness.

Even though there seem to be countless wounds in his heart that are constantly dripping blood, Wang Jiahong is unwilling to use any means in front of the woman he loves so much, or in other words, any means are an insult to himself.

This is the woman he missed, and it is naturally up to him to recover it again. No matter how difficult the process will be, he will not give up, this is his commitment to himself, and it is also a punishment for himself.

Since it was his mistake, it was up to him to make up for it, even if it would hurt, it would be painful, it would collapse, it didn't matter, he had only one goal, and that was to get that woman's heart again.

No matter how difficult it was, he had to do it!

Wang Jiahong clenched his fists tightly, and after a long time, he gradually calmed down, and his tone finally calmed down a lot.

Even if there is a lot of unwillingness and reluctance in his heart, since he promised her, then he must do it, as long as his dragon can be happy, no matter how painful he is, it doesn't matter.

"Okay, I'll take you there."

Wang Jiahong said as he walked towards a wardrobe not far away, took out two sets of clothes from it, put one of them on his body, took the white clothes in his hand, and walked to the soft couch.

"Let's get dressed first."

After speaking, he picked up the clothes and put them on Yang Haolong one by one, and in the whole process, Yang Haolong was like a rag doll without love, letting him dress himself and being picked up by him again.

As long as I can see Ah Yue, it's okay to do anything-

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