Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Great Fight

Ugly, don't be afraid, mother. ”

"Ugly, you have to hold back. This is not a stealing life, this is enduring humiliation! When you achieve great success, remember to avenge your mother!"

"Ugly, my mother is gone. Only in this way can my mother smile at Jiuquan!"

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I opened my eyes abruptly and looked at the miserable woman in black in front of the bed. I pinched my own face, it hurt slightly, it didn't seem to be a dream.

I looked at her coldly, and there was no pity for her that day in my eyes. It turned out that most of the ugly hatred was imposed on him by the woman in black.

"What are you doing here?" I gathered my shirt and stood up, looking at her.

She smiled darkly, "I'm here to warn you, stay away from Ugly." ”

"It's cruel to use your own son as a tool for revenge. I looked at her beautiful face, and those quenched eyes were abrupt and terrifying.

The woman in black suddenly laughed madly, "I'm ruthless? I didn't force it! If you want to force me to die, I will naturally pay it back." ”

"Who are you, and what has happened?" I raised my eyebrows, looked her in the eye, and without waiting for her to answer, I continued, "In my opinion, your status must be very humble, right?

She grabbed me by the throat and let out a dry roar, "Everyone who knows my secrets is dead, do you really want to know?"

"Mother, let her go!" Ah Nuan dodged and dragged me and his mother into a dream.

He looked much more vicissitudes and matures than the last time.

"She is innocent. Ah Nuan said in a deep voice, led the Qingli woman, and gradually walked away.

The Qingli woman turned around, and Sen Ran smiled, "There will be no time in the future." ”

What does it mean? Is she going to take Ah Nuan to die with her?

I caught up and tried to stop it, but she and Ah Nuan were already in the fire.

In order to save him, Ah Nuan struggled to throw her out of the fire, but she didn't know what to do, and rushed into the fire several times.

The moment she was burned to ashes, Ah Nuan stopped struggling. Standing in the midst of the fire, still devoured by tongues of fire.

His delicate face was burned beyond recognition, and the flames jumped up on his right hand, eating away at his right side of his body little by little.

"Ah Nuan, come out!" I stood in front of him, shouting his name incessantly.

He looked at me in a daze, his eyes flashing with reluctance, but it was only for a moment before he was replaced by a thick anger.

He touched the right side of his face with his hand and said with a wry smile, "Ah Nuan was finally beaten back to his original form and became the ugly who was spurned by everyone." ”

The smoke was everywhere, and Ah Nuan was dead. In front of me, those who are baptized by fire are ghosts and sorrows.

I turned and shattered the dream, the fire extinguishing in my eyes.

A cold breeze penetrated through the neckline, and the room was filled with a crisp and clear atmosphere.

I turned my head to look at the open window, and I realized.

"Why did Your Highness come late at night? It is not appropriate for a lonely man and a widow to be in the same room. ”

Rong Ji slowly walked out from behind him, standing with his hands behind his back, "Yue Lao asked me to send you the elixir." ”

"That's all?" I looked at him, his eyes faint enough to overshadow me.

"Otherwise, what else do you think I can do?" he looked down at me with deep eyes, as if to suck me in.

I took the elixir and directly ordered him to be evicted, "Thank you for your kindness." You're good to go. ”

He frowned, "Mo Zhanchen stood outside the door all night, and I didn't see you chasing him." I've only been standing for a moment, and you're trying to drive me away?"

"You don't care what I want. "I've waited so long, I can't wait for his apology, I'm completely impatient.

He lowered his head, grabbed my lips, and rudely ran over it, gnawing and biting. His wet lips pressed against mine, too, and he tossed and turned. He reached out and clasped the back of my head and leaned over to cover it, and there was no gap between the two of them.

Such an ambiguous posture reminds me of the lingering sympathy between me and him in the hut, and also remembers his flicking of his sleeves and leaving.

I raised my hand and gave him a slap in the face, "Your Highness, please respect yourself." ”

His eyes were full of sparks, and he raised his head slightly, looking at me in astonishment, speechless for a moment.

"At the beginning, you regarded me like a mustard and abandoned me like a cheat, I don't blame you, I just think you are paying back the love you owe in your previous life. But please remember that Your Highness sings, I don't owe you anything from now on, and I don't want to have anything to do with you anymore. ”

With that, I pushed him to the door and kicked him out.

The loud sound alarmed the ink-stained dust at the door. He jumped to his feet, confronting the moy I had kicked out.

"Dengzi, how can you enter Xiaoge's boudoir casually?" Mo Zhanchen suddenly became angry, grabbed him by the collar and punched him in the eye socket.

Rong Ji snorted bitterly, and twisted the head of the ink stained dust behind his back, "Don't bother my woman in the future!"

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I slammed the door shut, locking the windows and doors.

Outside the door, Ink Stain Dust and Rong Ji fought, and the movement was so loud that it was enough to shake the entire illusion.

They fought for most of the night, and finally ended in fainting with ink-stained dust, and the onlookers applauded thunderously and raised their arms and shouted for Rong Ji.

"Your Highness Tao Wuluo, and the Holy Maiden are really right!"

"Congratulations, Your Highness, the defense has been successful!"

"Your Highness is brave!"

The sound came from all over the world, and it was deafening.

I took a basin of cold water, kicked open the door, and threw it at Rong Ji's head and face, "In the middle of the night, what is the noise!"

For a while, there was silence. Seeing that I was not in the right mood, the clansmen slipped away.

All that was left was the grizzled face, standing in front of me.

The ends of his hair were dripping with water, and he trembled all over, and he dared not speak in anger.

That's when I remembered that he had a serious cleanliness habit. But the water that was spilled can't be recovered anyway.

I stumbled around and reached out to close the door.

His hand slipped through the crack in the door, quickly slammed it open, and broke into my room again.

He bolted the deadbolt from behind him, his body trembling all the time.

"What are you doing?" I gave him a blank look, wasn't he just being poured cold water, as for being so hypocritical!

"You, you splash me with water!" he pursed his lips and protested slightly aggrieved.

"Well, I splashed it. What can you do with me?" I crossed my hands on my hips, not feeling the slightest bit wrong.

He trembled and hugged himself tightly, unable to speak for a long time, and fell to the ground foaming at the mouth and fainted.

I reached out and kicked him, but nothing happened.

I'm really dizzy? I just got into a fight, and I was not quite good!

I tied him with the reins, dragged him along, and threw him out of the illusion overnight before it was dawn.

The star guarding outside the enchantment looked at the unconscious Rong Ji in amazement, and stepped forward to cry bitterly, "Your Highness, what's wrong with you?

I let go of the reins and threw it lightly on the ground, "Tell your Highnesses not to come again! The next time you appear in front of me, I will not just splash him with cold water!"

"Ahh......h

"What am I?" I kicked on Rong Ji's white robe again, and then slowly entered the barrier.