Chapter 73 (She's Too Ugly)

"No need to ......" Xiaoyu didn't look back, if he kept the agreement and retreated, her injury would not be so serious.

King Bian Cheng looked at the sky, and his blue eyes flashed with a trace of cold-bloodedness and despair, mixed with anger: "If he can promise you a lifetime, it is very good, if you are willing, this king will personally give you a wedding dress." ”

Xiao Yu's shoulders trembled, and when she looked back, she saw a trace of her back that disappeared into the sky, arrogant, cold, and resolute.

Xiao Yu wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth again, giggled, pale and couldn't hear a sound, except for the feeling that her heart seemed to be slowly burned by hot charcoal, she silently opened her red lips to the disappearing back: "Can you do it again?" ”

Xiao Yu staggered along, and her eyes were dark, and she fainted.

When she woke up, Xiao Yu opened her blurred eyes and looked around, a typical word in this room, "chaos".

"Big brother ......" Xiaoyu got up, this is clearly Luo Qingyi's "mansion", there is no room for his feet, and when he walked out of the courtyard, he saw several maids hurriedly turning into another courtyard, and there were noisy sounds from the courtyard, among which was Luo Qingyi's voice.

Xiao Yu stepped out of bed, and as the maid walked over, the maid looked at Xiao Yu, all of them ignored it, with boredom in their eyes.

Xiaoyu didn't think so, the closer she got, the more clearly she could hear, the sound of a copper basin clattering to the ground came, smashing chairs, smashing benches, it seemed that something big had happened, and the maids were waiting at the door shivering, not daring to go in and not daring to leave without permission.

Xiao Yu leaned in and listened.

"She will never want to enter the door of my Luo Qing's house."

"Mother, she is a little ugly, but she is actually a very kind woman, why do you always like to look at the surface?"

"Bang" sounded, as if the glass was shattered: "I also said that I have a son, you, you, you...... Luo Qingyi, my mother can't control you, I'm addicted to drinking all day long, when did I do something that made my mother worry? Don't mention this matter again, otherwise, get out of Luo Qing Mansion for me. ”

Xiaoyu couldn't listen anymore, and when she raised her eyes, she looked at the girls standing neatly on both sides, and they all cast strange eyes, whispering from time to time.

"She is still young, and that son is designated as a godson, I confess to you, I have always felt that my mother is a reasonable person, so I didn't hide my mother's meaning from the beginning, I still don't understand this reason?"

Xiaoyu wanted to leave, so she left it, although she never thought of agreeing to Luo Qing's covenant in that life, because she never believed that anyone would give up everything because of herself, so she would not be disappointed.

"Look at it, the girl outside this door looks better than her if she pulls any girl, is it the emperor's birthday, do you want to take her to embarrass people?" As he spoke, a jumbled voice rang out.

Xiao Yu smiled, turned around and went back to Luo Qingyi's room, dressed up, left a letter, and left, the letter was extremely simple: "There are different paths between you and me, I'm leaving, don't look for me, I like an unrestrained life, pay off, Xiaoyu." ”

Xiaoyu just walked on the front foot, Luo Qingyi on the back foot went back to the room, saw the letter, his eyes were stunned, and he indiscriminately asked the maid, Luo Qingyi was more and more angry the more he listened, it turned out that Xiaoyu had been listening to it all the time.

"Leave and never come back."

Luo Qingyi packed up a few books and rushed out of the door, with his mother's roar behind him.

"Children are not filial...... Luo Qingyi kowtowed, turned to leave, Mrs. Luo Qing took a deep breath, and her strong female face covered the fragile tears.

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When night falls on the island in the East China Sea, a few stars in a hurry have already climbed into the air, and a bright moon is bright and bright, and as far as the eye can see, it covers the entire sea area, but it seems that the island is even darker.

Turning into a king carrying a wine jug, pacing back and forth on the edge of the cliff, his thoughts are swirling, sometimes these thoughts are more cumbersome than subduing demons and eliminating demons, in the face of this peaceful and prosperous world, his sky-breaking knife has long been put into the box, occasionally take it out and wipe it, but I feel that this sky-breaking knife with great achievements is constantly slashing.

Bian Chengwang drank three rounds, Haoyue hung in the air, his slightly drunk eyes were a little soft, walked into the island, stood at the mouth of the snake spirit cave, sat on a piece of bluestone at will, waved his big sleeves in the air, and the seven-colored golden light flashed at the entrance of the cave, as if he was talking to himself: "Jun Mo ......"

After speaking, he raised his head and took a sip of wine.

"Haha...... Old ghost, what about drinking to the moon? A sound of footsteps stepping on dead leaves came from the entrance of the cave, and he squatted in front of King Bian Cheng: "Come, give Benjun a drink." ”

King Bian Cheng didn't speak, his hand holding the wine jug suddenly flashed to the side, raised his eyes and glanced at Jun Mo with cold eyes, took a sip, and seemed to say: No part of yours.

Jun Mo took out his empty hand, and tapped it in the middle of the air again and again, and a grim smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Okay, okay...... Since the old ghost likes to pour himself drinks so much, then Benjun won't force it......"

Jun Mo turned around and said, "Wucai, get a pot for Benjun." ”

The colorful bird flew out of the cave with its wings, and after a while, he brought a pot of wine, and King Bian Cheng glanced at the wine in his hand, but did not speak, although he knew that it was his wine.

"Benjun just can't get used to you, obviously he is lonely and bored, and he doesn't give people a drink." Jun Mo took the wine jug from Wucai's mouth, took a sip, smacked his lips, licked his black lips, and looked at the wine jug: "Good wine...... At least a thousand years old, good, good. ”

"Drink, talk less nonsense." King Bian Cheng didn't look at him.

"It's still so strong at this time, according to Benjun's thousands of years of Taoism, you must have encountered something unfair, and it is estimated that the hero is sad to pass the beauty pass."

Jun Mo, who has been imprisoned for thousands of years, has not tasted a drop of wine for thousands of years, a sip of wine is in his stomach, and the warm current is surging, he can't hold back the strength of the wine, and sits down on the spot, seeing that King Bian Cheng is silent, only drinking stuffy wine, Jun Mo said: "Actually, you and I are almost the same, you have the title of ghost king, as the so-called, thieves are afraid of catching fast, since you have released me, can you give me a few days of grace and let this gentleman go out of the island for a few days?" ”

"It seems that the credit of Wucai is not small, you have changed too much." King Bian Cheng spoke lightly and did not answer the question directly.

"Haha......" Jun Mo raised the size of the sky, curled up on one leg, one hand on his knee, a black robe scattered wantonly on the ground, and the two leaned on the same tree trunk: "Good and evil coexist, sometimes people lose their good side, I'm afraid they will never be able to find it again, Wucai, I found the other half of Jun Mo for me." "

Jun Molang smiled, as if he had never walked out of the cave for half his life, and when he came out, he felt comfortable............