Chapter 9 The play is too deep

"I heard that the lord of the city brought back a girl, who is said to look like a fairy. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"I also saw it that day, that girl is so beautiful, and only the city lord can match it!"

As soon as the day dawned, the people who got up early hurriedly came to the market, and yesterday's rumors became more and more outrageous.

"I heard that the lord of the city is married."

"That's right, yesterday I saw the city lord go out with a fairy."

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"Three people become tigers, this... Blood Shadow, you're not mistaken.........." Wu Tian looked at these native eggs, and the vegetables were a little worried.

"Yes, young master, this was sent by the people around me when they heard that the young master was going to get married." Blood Shadow said with a serious face.

"And after investigation, the family was indeed killed by the robbers nearby, and we also cleaned up the bandits, but the family did not have a daughter."

"Oh, got it!" Wu Tian didn't know what he was thinking, and replied indifferently.

The blood shadow looked at Wu Tian, wanted to speak and stopped, but finally gave up speaking.

At this time, a pretty figure suddenly appeared outside the study, and a light gauze swayed with it, as if it was an elf in a flower.

Wu Tian also retreated from the state of the fugue world for the first time, and his eyes signaled the blood shadow, and the blood shadow immediately understood that it would disappear, and soon there was a voice outside the door.

"Tianlang, this is the tiger whip soup from Wan'er's own fort." Wan Wan said loudly. The guards nearby had expressions on their faces that wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh.

I saw Wan Wan's eyes moving smartly, exuding the breath of a little devil. "Let you take advantage of this girl, see how I fix you."

Wan Wan deliberately kicked Wu Tian when she was about to approach Wu Tian with the medicine castle, and even took the medicine castle to Wu Tian.

"Ah, Tianlang be careful~!"

Wu Tian focused his attention on Wan Wan when she came in, and naturally saw her small movements clearly. Although he also wanted to fix this witch, he was always ruthless.

"Alas" sighed silently in his heart. The figure flashed, one hand directly hugged Wan Wan, and the other hand caught the medicine castle, and the soup sprinkled in the air was instantly fixed, and slowly flowed back into the medicine castle in the slow control of Wu Tian's hands.

"I'm afraid this control has reached the grandmaster, but so what, in the end, it will still be planted in the hands of this girl." Wan Wan's eyes shrank.

"Why is Wan'er careless, what should I do if I am injured." Wu Tian said affectionately in Wan Wan's ear.

"Tianlang, Wan'er didn't drink the soup made by Wan'er herself for you earlier." Wan Wan was not polite at all and found a comfortable position in Wu Tian's arms.

Looking at this soup, a black line appeared on Wu Tian's face, and he shouted in his heart, he knew that it would be good to catch the beauty, and let this soup be sprinkled.

"What's the matter, Tianlang! Let's try the tiger whip soup made by Wan'er herself. Wan Wan turned her head sideways and looked at Wu Tian slyly.

Wu Tian looked at Wan Wan with an expectant look, even if he was acting, he didn't want to refuse, his heart was crossed, he picked up the medicine castle and drank it in one gulp.

Watching Wu Tian drink it in one gulp, Wan Wan smiled like a kitten, as a witch, how can the Yin Kwai faction be said to be a major sect of the Demon Sect, of course Wan Wan will not cook herself, she just threw down what she wanted to add and boiled it together.

Wu Tian felt that his sense of taste had become numb, but his face had not changed, if it weren't for the slight trembling at the corners of his mouth that exposed his inner unpeace, he was noticed by Wan Wan, who thought how good her cooking skills were.

"Tianlang, what's going on?" Wan Wan looked at Wu Tian expectantly.

"....... not... Wrong! Wu Tian slowed down for a while and said slowly.

"Really? That girl makes soup for Tianlang to drink every day!" Wan Wan looked innocent, but she smiled in her heart.

"yes. . . Oh. Wu Tian felt that the whole person was not good, and secretly made up his mind not to leave her side at least until Wan Wan left.

Unconsciously, Wu Tian's hands were placed on Wan Wan's chest again, if it was placed in reality, this would be a salty pig hand. Of course, Wan Wan didn't know, but she quickly noticed.

"Tianlang, can you remove your hand a little."

"What, my hands! I just want to hold on to my baby. Wu Tian said with a serious face.

"How could there be such a shameless person, if I hadn't been able to beat it, I would have broken these hands," Wan Wan thought to herself.

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A month later, Jingling City was lit up, and even the pedestrians on the road were filled with a festive expression.

"Today, the city lord is married, and the whole city is feasted."

"Yay! Long live the castle lord! ”

In the castle lord's mansion

"Worship Heaven and Earth"

"Two Worship Halls"

"Husband and wife worship each other"

"Tonight is my last chance." Wan Wan, who was dressed in a red shirt, sat in a furnished wedding room and thought silently, after a month of getting along, Wan Wan felt a different kind of love from her master.

"It's a pity that we are enemies." Wan Wan thought of her master, and soon her will was firm. Soon the confused heart calmed down.

A pair of hands hugged Wan Wan from behind, "Lady, what are you thinking?" ”

Wanwan quickly came back from the aftertaste of her familiar hands, and asked silently, "If Wan'er is sorry for Xianggong, Xianggong will not hate Wan'er." ”

"How can you hate Wan'er, how can you be willing to be sad?" Wu Tian whispered, and finally became a whisper, as if he was saying it to himself.

Wan Wan seemed to have made up her mind, and suddenly a hairpin containing the Heavenly Demon Weather inserted into Wu Tian's chest. "Xianggong, I'm sorry for disappointing you."

Wu Tian could still sense the danger, but this time he didn't stop it. Stretched out a hand and gently wiped away a tear from the corner of Wanwan's eye.

"Wan'er, don't be sad, it's cute!!"

The blood shadow that has been closely protecting me feels a little wrong, especially remembering the investigation a month ago, and suddenly seeing the figure reflected in the candlelight.

"Someone, there are assassins, protect the young master!!"

The blood shadow and the guards quickly broke into the room, and saw a steady stream of black blood flowing from Wu Tian's chest.

"Not good, poisonous. Assemble a formation and take down this witch. ”

Wu Tian gently stroked Wan Wan's long hair, "Let's go, Wan Er!" Blood Shadow, stand down and let Wan'er go! ”

"But, young master!" Blood Shadow said with a sad and indignant expression.

"Blood Shadow, do you want to disobey orders?" Wu Tian said with a pale face.

Wan Wan has been silent since she tied the hairpin in, this is the first time she has been lost, it feels as if she has lost something important, it is a feeling that she has never felt before.

In the end, Wan Wan took a deep look at Wu Tian, and floated away with a light skill, and fell into the Yin Kui Sect's highly poisonous blood appetite that had no antidote handed down from ancient times, once the venom spread, even the great master had no skills to return to heaven, but Wan Wan did not have the joy of completing the task in her heart.

"Bloodthirsty? It's hard to do. Wu Tian pulled out the hairpin and checked after confirming that Wan Wan was gone, if it was only in this small world, there was indeed no cure, but there was a secret technique of blood exchange in the main world that could just restrain this poison.

"Young master, are you okay?" Blood Shadow said worriedly, wishing that he was poisoned instead.

Wu Tian shook his head and signaled that it was okay, "Blood Shadow, you announced to the public that I am in retreat, and nothing happened tonight. At the same time, don't fall behind in the development of Jingling, you have the right to decide. ”

"Yes!"

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"Your laughter is always pretending to be naΓ―ve

Say we'll never be separated

There is a romantic atmosphere in the air

As the heartbeat heats up

Long pink hair glamorous lips

Light blue eyeshadow blurred eyes

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"Am I too deep in the play?" Wu Tian did not detoxify first, but instead depicted a sub-painting one by one.

Under the sunset, Hongyan snuggled in the young man's arms, but the young man's eyes were full of affection, like a moth mending fire, like a silk Luo entwined, like a shackle wrapped in gold and jade, like a snowflake flying and falling.