I feel very sorry for the little girl, he is obviously so young, but he has learned to pretend to be strong when he encounters danger.

"Don't be sad when you grow up, you will definitely protect you!" "I rubbed my belly, I really want to grow up quickly and hug my mother." ”

I whispered to him, "Go to sleep, maybe when you wake up, it's calm." ”

"Don't be afraid, mother, the little girl has always been with you. After the little boy finished speaking, he fell into a deep sleep again.

At this time, the Weaver Girl got dressed and rushed into the house with an unkind face.

She raised her hand and was about to fan me in the face, "Why? Why won't Your Highness look at me squarely!"

I took her raised hand, and the other hand crept into a cobweb and covered her.

Clearing the fog of dreams, there was a sound of a machine, presumably the Weaver Girl was spinning.

I wasn't interested in her dreams, I just wanted to rest in her dreams for a while. Climbing up a tree, I leaned crookedly against the trunk and closed my eyes.

"Have you heard, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has gone to the mortal quicksand river to subdue demons!" a fairy hurriedly swept under the tree and shouted to the weaver girl who was spinning.

I suddenly opened my eyes, and I wanted to rest, but since they mentioned the taboo, I didn't have the heart to rest anymore.

"Why don't we go to the quicksand river to have a look, maybe His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will take a fancy to us!" said the Weaver Girl, unable to suppress the ecstasy in her heart, and went down to earth with Xian'e.

I followed them to the banks of the quicksand river. I thought that here, I could see Rong Ji, but I didn't want Rong Ji to have already subdued the spirits in the quicksand river and returned to the Nine Heavens.

The Weaver Girl sat on the bank of the quicksand river with some loss, and the fairy beside her comforted her, "In the future, I will definitely have the opportunity to meet His Royal Highness the Prince." ”

The Weaver Girl nodded, and was about to get up and fly towards the Nine Heavens, when Xian'e suddenly hit the back of the Weaver Girl's head with a spindle, and then forcibly poured her several mouthfuls of enchanting medicine.

After Xian'e did these things, she knelt down apologetically towards the Weaver Girl and kept apologizing, "I'm sorry, after Fairy Su Yao learned that you admired His Royal Highness the Prince, she insisted that I attack you." If I don't do anything to you, I'll be exiled by her. ”

Su Yao has really done all the bad things, and now she is not wronged at all!

After Xian'e hurriedly returned to the fairy world, on the bank of the quicksand river, a man herding cattle walked by.

He looks ordinary, but he is cute.

He was ragged, but his integrity was still there.

When he saw the Weaver Girl lying on the river, her face flushed, he rushed forward, hugged her head, and asked, "Girl, what's wrong with you?"

The Weaver Girl hugged the Cowherd and said silently, "Your Highness, hold me tight!"

I don't know what to do, and I go deep.

Although the Cowherd was a little jerky, he still gave her all his warmth according to what the Weaver Girl said.

On the banks of the quicksand river, ambiguous murmurs overlap with the sound of water.

For the Cowherd, this should be the most liberating moment in his life.

But for the Weaver Girl, this is only the beginning of her tragic fate.

Although I was extremely tired of the Weaver Girl shouting "Your Highness" all the time, I was also very sympathetic to her, so easily, I fell into the trap of her people, and was completely tied to someone I didn't love.

Waiting for the ambiguous murmur on the bank of the quicksand river to recede, the queen of heaven suddenly descended on the bank of the quicksand river with the support of Su Yao and all the immortals.

She saw the clue at a glance, and originally wanted to bring the Weaver Girl back to the fairy world without punishment.

But when she heard the Weaver Girl shouting "Your Highness" repeatedly, she was furious, "How can you think of my son?"

Su Yao accosted on the side, "The Weaver Girl violates the rules of heaven and blasphemes His Highness, and should be punished." ”

"She thought of Wu'er in her heart, but she had a private relationship with a mortal, so she was punished and never allowed to return to the Nine Heavens, and she could only see this mortal once a month!" said the Queen of Heaven and returned to the Nine Heavens.

The fog rose again, and I jumped from the last dream of the Weaver Girl to her next.

At this moment, she sat in the dimly lit room with blank eyes, and beat her two children to death. That day should be the day of my wedding with Rongji.

I never imagined that on my wedding day, such a tragedy would play out in this gloomy hut. Tiger poison still doesn't eat children, and the Weaver Girl so easily killed the flesh and blood of her own flesh and blood born in October.

Her dream was very depressing, and I was afraid that if I stayed any longer, I would be stained by the resentment around her, so I hurriedly crushed the dream and faced the weaver girl who was raising her hand to slap me in the face.

She was stunned for a moment and glared at me unhappily, "You fell into my dream!"

I was noncommittal, "I finally understood that there must be pity for what is called hateful." ”

"Shut up!" the Weaver Girl's expression became more and more hideous, and she came towards me with her teeth and claws.

I can deal with her, even if I don't use divine power, it's more than enough. But she has an immortal curse on her, and if I hurt her, I will all eat it back on myself.

The Cowherd pushed the door in, and when he saw me and the Weaver Girl fighting, his face was embarrassed.

He comforted the Weaver Girl, "Lady, don't make trouble. The crown prince is not someone you can covet, and the crown princess is not someone you can touch. If there is anything wrong with the crown princess, you can't afford it. ”

The Weaver Girl smirked, "Even if she dies, she has nothing to do with me. You're going to take my sins, right?"

The Cowherd was angry and wanted to throw off his sleeves and leave, but he didn't worry about the Weaver Girl, so he knelt down towards me, "The Weaver Girl has a short temper, if she hits the princess, please forgive me." You have a lot of them, so don't worry about her. ”

Cowherd is true, he doesn't know if I can't fight back?

I got angry and kicked him to the side, "Idiot!"

He didn't fight back, he just silently endured my heavy blow, "If the crown princess is angry, just hit me, don't attack the Weaver Girl." ”

I slandered in my heart, if the Cowherd was introduced into the Weaver Girl's dream, let him witness the scene of the Weaver Girl abusing and killing his own flesh and blood, would the Cowherd change.

The cobwebs in my hands were knotted and put on the Weaver Girl and the Cowherd respectively, leading them into a dream.

I sat at the table, sipping tea and watching their every move.

The cowherd's face was sad, and the love in his eyes faded little by little.

The Weaver Girl's face became more and more excited, and she seemed to be a bit addicted to murder.

After a long stick of incense, before they had come out of their dreams, I stood in the doorway again, looking out through the crack in the door.

It was pitch black outside, but a white figure suddenly flashed.

I was delighted to find that the person who came was Rongji!

Above his head happened to be the magpie I had saved during the day.

Rong Ji pushed the door, and seeing that the door did not move, he held the Sky Sword in his hand and slashed towards the door.

Rong Ji's divine power was domineering and strong, and within two clicks, he split the door into two major openings.

Unfortunately, the Weaver Girl and the Cowherd were awakened by the loud sound of Rong Ji slamming the door, and they both walked out of the dream.

The Cowherd pointed to the Weaver Girl's nose and complained with tears in his eyes, "I know, I'm just a country man, not worthy of you." So, even if you wanted to kill me, I never felt cold to you. But why do you want to do it to our lovely children?"

The Weaver Girl stabbed the cowherd in the heart with a hairpin, "You should have died a long time ago, but because of the many people in the fairy world, I didn't do it for a long time! ”

The cowherd clutched his chest, his face full of grief.

The Weaver Girl pulled out the hairpin from his chest and walked towards me, "Do you think that Your Highness can save you?"

The gate has been slashed to pieces, and Tolerance will soon be able to break through the barrier.

I was about to delay the time by using a cobweb, but she flashed up to me and pierced the petal mark on my brow with her hairpin, "Is it the gods who are amazing?

I turned my head, grabbed her wrist with my backhand, snatched the hairpin from her hand, and pressed her to the ground, "You think you have fallen under the curse of immortality, and I can't do anything about you?"

"Or else?"

"Do you want to try the taste of not being able to survive and not being able to die?" I straddled her, forcibly shoved the hairpin into her own hand, held her hand, and scratched her face.

The Weaver Girl screamed, "Don't scratch my face!"

"If you don't scratch your face, then you can stab yourself. I said lightly, pressing her hand and letting her use the hairpin to poke her abdomen.

The hairpin went deep into the skin and made a sizzling sound, which I actually felt a little pleasant.

Now I finally understand why Li Musang likes to listen to the sound of broken bones.

Seeing that the gate was about to be slashed by the taboo, my tense nerves relaxed slightly.

But it is precisely because of this laxity that the Weaver Girl has an opportunity to counterattack.

The Cowherd used all his strength to pull me away from the Weaver Girl, who took a breath and stood up against the wall, moving the blue and white porcelain vase on the bookshelf.

Not good, there are organs!

As soon as I reacted, my body fell straight down. Due to the strong suction of this black cave, I couldn't climb up for a while.

In the blink of an eye, I fell into an unfathomable pool.

It is more reasonable to say that it is not a waterhole, but a bloody waterhole that breeds resentment.

I thought that my current situation was embarrassing enough, but I didn't expect that in the pool of blood, the rattan that had been nourished by blood and water for a long time suddenly attacked me.

I held the Ice Sword, fending off as many rattans as I could from my abdomen.

But more and more rattans came out of the pool of blood, whipping my body continuously, and in a few moments, I was abused to the fullest.

If the rattans continue endlessly, the little boy and I will be whipped to death by these rattans!

In desperation, I took the risk of using some divine power to set up an enchantment around me to block the rattan's undisciplined attack.

Tired!

Countless rattans whipped towards the enchantment, and the light of the enchantment became weaker and weaker.

If this continues, in less than a quarter of an hour, I will not be able to hold on.

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"The Favorite Empress of the World" / October Thousand Immortal Texts

3。 29—4。 1P on the 1st, there are prizes for comments, everyone is welcome to play~~~

It is said that she is the chosen one, the daughter of destiny?

What? To be an empress, to play with beautiful men, to dance?

Do you think this is a happy life with 3,000 beautiful men and nothing to listen to?

This is clearly the day when she wants to fight the ministers, rule the world, and destroy Huan Yin!

As a last resort, he obeyed him in everything and was constrained everywhere, so he was obedient on the surface and cheated him behind his back.

But I didn't know that he had said: Huan Yin recognizes the Lord, only once in his life.

When he meets her, he is no longer the powerful minister Huan Yin who plays with power and leans towards the government and the opposition.

As a monarch, he should be like jade.

He taught her the art of imperial power, and she allowed him to clear the Haiyan River;

The world is favored, only seeking one heart.

(This article is not a woman, the heroine grows up, don't spray if you don't like it)