In the exquisite wooden house on the top of the mountain, Lian Che sat quietly in front of the bookcase, the pen was inked, and a human figure was vaguely outlined on the snow-white paper. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Silence in the house. All that remained was the ticking sound of the drip and the rustle of the ink pen on the paper.

"Lord of the island, the lady was left in the temple by the lord and will not return tonight."

He waved his hand without even raising his head, without a trace of emotion in his eyes, and faintly waved away the guards who came to report, his eyes becoming more and more focused on the flowing pen and ink.

Half an hour later, a woman in a gorgeous costume wearing a phoenix crown jumped on the paper, and her cold phoenix eyes were full of spring love, and she smiled at him.

A look of obsession flashed in his eyes, and his fingertips touched the woman's cheek, muttering, "If everything had gone well, you would have become my queen long ago!" ”

As if remembering the original failure, his face suddenly turned pale, and the hand holding the scroll tightened instantly, and the scroll that had just been completed was roughly grasped by him.

There is a bitter hatred rippling in his chest, if it weren't for those people, Qing'er would have been his person, beside him as a high queen, the most noble woman in the world, with him, worshiped by Baiguan, and admired by all the people.

Where would it be like today, not only did he lose his throne, but he also had to watch her accompany other men. As soon as he thought of this, he felt the urge to destroy the world. The palm of the hand tightened tighter and tighter, as if the paper was about to be torn apart in the next second.

His bloody eyes fell on those cold eyes, and his heart seemed to be pierced by something. Half-sounded, he let go of his palm tremblingly, smoothed out the folds brought up by anger little by little, slid his fingers on the paper, and caressed the red lips of the person in the painting lovingly.

"Qing'er, you're mine... In this life, it can only be mine! You can't escape anymore! ”

"Island master, Yu Gongzi asks to see you."

The sound of a low report came from the door.

Lian Che slowly calmed down, and in a few breaths, he became the heroic island owner again.

Carefully put away the scroll in your hand.

"Please come in."

Yu Yangcheng, who was in a navy blue robe, hurriedly came, with anxiety on his face. He stepped into the room, walked straight to Lian Che, and knelt down without saying a word.

A trace of coldness flashed in Lian Che's eyes, and he was submerged for a moment. He showed a look of surprise and was about to help him up: "Yu Gongzi, what is this doing?" Hurry up! ”

Yu Yangcheng naturally refused to get up, his bloodshot eyes looked at the tall and heroic man in front of him, and arched his hand: "My little sister was poisoned by Miss Shen, and now she is tortured by poison as well as death. ”

After last night, Shen Qing and Lian Mo's ruthlessness made him almost hopeless, and Yu Xiaodie's symptoms were a little worse tonight than last night. He fears that if there is no antidote, Fluttershy will be tortured to death by the poison.

He didn't know if such a rash request to the island owner would cause him to be disgusted, but he was now at the end of his rope, and he couldn't watch his sister being tortured to death.

Lian Che shook his head with a pretended regret, just enough to hide the contempt in his eyes. "Don't hide it from your son, Ling Mei's poisonous Penglai can't be solved."

Yu Yangcheng was shaken, and his blood-red eyes were dyed with despair. Her thin lips pursed tightly, as if she didn't believe him for such a flirtatious remark, and sentenced Fluttershy to death.

"I heard what the island owner said yesterday, that Miss Shen and the island owner are also old people, can you ......" He was a little speechless, and asked the island owner to help him beg for someone, and he himself felt ridiculous.

Lian Che even sneered in his heart. If it weren't for the fact that they still had some effect, just because that crazy woman dared to speak ill of Shen Qing, she didn't need her to make a move, she would have wanted to kill her a long time ago.

But don't worry, right, since Qing'er has made a move, he has to let her dissipate her anger first, and when these people have no use value, he will settle the account with them.

"You probably don't know that Miss Shen is a Cangshan Poison Monster. Although it used to be my wife, there are some old feelings. But the personality follows her master, if someone really angers her, it is useless for anyone to persuade her. ”

Yu Yangcheng's waist collapsed, and he sat on the ground with his buttocks, only the hands on both sides were pinched tightly and cut into the flesh.

Despair and hatred in his eyes, could Fluttershy really be tortured to death by that woman?

No... Don't let Fluttershy die in front of her.

Lian Che glanced at the expression of hatred and grief on his face, and a rare touch of happiness rose in his heart.

He bent down, his eyes still looking down at Yang City, faintly coercive.

"But Yu Gongzi doesn't have to worry, in five days, after you wash the mortal dust and become my Penglai people, not only can you live forever, your skills will increase greatly, and poison or anything will no longer work. As long as Ling Mei can survive these few days, she will be fine. ”

Yu Yangcheng almost couldn't believe his ears, for fear that he would hear it wrong, so he asked with a cry: "What the island owner said is the truth?" ”

Lian Che smiled incomprehensibly: "What I said as the owner of Penglai Island, I naturally don't dare to lie." As long as Yu Gongzi takes good care of Ling Mei and survives these few days, then you will be immortal and immortal, Baidu will not invade, what are you afraid of with poison? ”

How can a puppet be sentient? At that time, even if you split them in half with a large knife, you would not feel a trace of pain.

Yu Yangcheng was overjoyed, his back straightened instantly, and he gave Lian Che a gesture. "The great grace of the island owner, my brother and sister are unforgettable, and I am willing to follow the island owner in the future and wait for the dispatch."

Lian Che laughed out loud, and slapped his big palm on his shoulder, seemingly extremely satisfied with Yangcheng's loyalty.

"Haosheng went back to take care of Miss Yu, five days later, it is not an exaggeration to say that she was reborn, haha..."

Yu Yangcheng nodded movingly, and said some words of gratitude and the like, and then retired.

Time flies by in the hut and in the pavilion in the front yard. In the blink of an eye, it was the last day for Jiang Yu and the four of them to receive the baptism.

When Shen Qing and Lian Mo arrived in the front hall, the brothers and sisters of the Yu family were present. Yu Yangcheng just looked at the two of them expressionlessly. Yu Xiaodie's shoulders shrank first, and then her eyes shrank in her big apricot eyes, and when she saw Shen Qing looking over, she dodged behind Yu Yangcheng, as if she had seen a flood beast.

"I don't want to, the little girl is so afraid of me."

Shen Qing sighed sadly, and Lian Mo beside him couldn't help laughing. She turned her head to look at Lian Mo again: "I'm afraid that in Miss's heart, I'm already a person like a lion in Hedong, right?" ”

Lian Mo raised his eyebrows, it looked like he was talking about Yu Xiaodie, but he was actually asking himself. If you don't answer well, I'm afraid you will have a hard time in the future.

He put his arm around the woman's thin shoulder, and his face was distressed.

Shen Qing was furious, he really dared to think like this?

Suddenly, my heart sank, and I was just about to have a seizure, when I heard his faint voice sound, "For the rival in love, the more ruthless Qingqing is, the happier he is for his husband." ”

After speaking, he glanced at Lian Che's direction meaningfully, and the killing intent flashed in his eyes.

If he hadn't promised that man not to hurt his life, he would have coveted Qingqing, which would have been enough for him to die ten thousand times. (To be continued.) )