Diggings.

The stone room was suddenly cloudy and windy, and there were bursts of creepy whimpering as he crossed the edge of the altar, and Huang Xiyuan seemed to have become accustomed to all this, and he was calm from beginning to end, his eyes fixed on the area illuminated by rubies.

A distorted and weeping face suddenly broke into the range of the red glow, and it was just about to swallow the evil qi around it, but it was inhaled by the ruby first.

Immediately after that, countless faces with different expressions rushed into the red light from all directions, some resentful, some angry, some sad, some fearful, almost all negative emotions.

And the three rubies are like three black holes, greedily devouring the faces sent to the door, and at the same time, the light is gradually increasing.

Huang Xiyuan watched everything silently, and muttered: "There will be another year and a half to gather all the evil spirits, and then ......."

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Spring goes to autumn, and the time flies very quickly when the same thing is repeated every day, and a year and a half later.

Beach City, a lake in the north of the city.

Tang Haichuan stood at the bow of the boat and looked at a small island covering dozens of acres in the middle of the lake, he used to be the owner of this Crescent Island, but later smiled for the Pomeranian and transferred the Crescent Island to the iceberg beauty Huang Xiyuan.

The pine and cypress on the island, pavilions and pavilions, contrast with each other.

The wind on the surface of the lake blows the clear water, the waves are gorgeous, gorgeous and colorful.

There are islands in the lake, and the islands reflect the lake, a fairyland on earth.

Before he came, he had already found out Huang Xiyuan's true background.

Coincidentally, the wife of the manager in charge of investigating this matter was the palace maid who served Huang's mother back then, so he not only understood Huang Xiyuan's identity, but even investigated the dirty affairs of the palace fight back then.

No wonder she hates the royal family and inspires the four guilds to unite against the king!

No wonder she knows all the secrets of the Divine Hero, it turns out that she is a descendant of the Holy War, the sister of the king!

At the same time that Tang Haichuan suddenly realized, a blazing flame also ignited in his pupils.

If it was said that he pursued Huang Xiyuan for the other party's beauty and knowledge before, and the purpose was relatively simple, then now he has added a ** hope and a touch of politics.

Although Huang Xiyuan has been removed from the royal family, and Huang Ji has also done a lot of cover-ups for the palace fight of the year, and even now the new generation of royal family members does not know the existence of this person, but she is still the king's sister after all.

The way to fight the enemy is not only ** blows, but also mental blows.

If the king knew that his sister was under his side, it would certainly do him a lot of mental harm.

I heard that the king also has a daughter who is also a hero of divine power, if there can be another aunt and niece to fly with wings, then ...... While he was thinking about it, the hull of the ship shook slightly, and it had already approached the dock, and there were servants on the shore who were waiting in droves.

Tang Haichuan ordered the two holy guards behind him to wait by the lake, while he abandoned the boat and boarded the car.

With a whipped of his hand, the carriage turned onto a wooded path and headed for the island.

The scenery in the island is also very beautiful, the mountain waterfall, the momentum is magnificent, the trail is secluded, meandering, lingering in the meantime to teach people to be refreshed and happy, and forget the worries.

The carriage drove past three resting pavilions, crossed a bamboo path, and stopped in front of an elegant and delicate building with a pair of couplets at the door.

Upper couplet: Bamboo winding path is elegant.

The next couplet: the poetry and painting rhyme and ink are fragrant.

The handwriting is elegant and beautiful, and it looks like it is from a woman's hand.

Every time he saw this couplet, Tang Haichuan felt peaceful, with a sense of fame and fortune, tranquility and far-reaching.

Maybe it's because of the mood.

Maybe it's because of the handwriting.

Maybe it's because of the person who writes.

…… I've been contacted through the sigil before, so there's no need for communication at all. Tang Haichuan walked into the building under the guidance of two beautiful maids.

As soon as I climbed the steps, I saw Huang Xiyuan sitting on a chair against the wall in the living room, looking in the direction of the building.

Tang Haichuan pretended to be inadvertent, ripped off the cloak on his body in a dashing manner, and threw it to a servant girl next to him in a loud noise, and when he walked into the main hall proudly, he had fully revealed his majestic physique that was enough to fascinate any woman in the world.

He smiled and said: "The fragrance of flowers, tea, and ink is elegant, no wonder Tang Haichuan feels relaxed and happy every time he comes to Miss's residence!" ”

The living room is elegantly furnished, with a few cabinets in the corner full of rare potted plants, and a huge ink painting of red blue and plum blossoms reflecting the moon hanging on the wall opposite the door, which just sets off the talent of the hostess.

Huang Xiyuan got up elegantly, and her cold temperament blended with the "Plum Blossom Reflecting the Moon" behind her, making her look like a fairy who had come out of the painting.

Raising his hand to lead to the seat next to him, Sokuya echoed, "President Tang doesn't need to be polite, please take a seat." ”

Tang Haichuan looked at the other party carefully as he walked, her beauty was not something that ordinary people could afford, just that glancing at the phoenix eyes was enough to silence ordinary people.

But this temperament has a fatal attraction to their high-ranking presidents. What could be more rewarding than conquering an iceberg and watching it melt just for you.

However, Tang Haichuan also knew that she was actually the same kind of person as himself, and it was not easy to conquer her. For them, feelings are just spices in life and can never be the center.

The number of times the two have rejoiced, so far, one slap can be counted.

It depends on his performance and her mood.

Sometimes Tang Haichuan even feels that the other party is like a "prostitute. guest", and he and the other presidents are like "prostitutes. Female", "Prostitute. Clients "are in a good mood and will come to them when they need them" prostitutes. women", of course, they also have the right to refuse.

If the vindication knew about his thoughts, he would definitely have feelings of sympathy.

When Tang Haichuan came to the front of the seat, he retracted his gaze on her intoxicating plump**, wondering if he would have a chance to kiss Fangze today!

The two sat on opposite sides across the coffee table, and the two beautiful maids withdrew after serving fragrant tea.

"After three years, Tang Haichuan misses it very much! I don't know if Miss Xiyuan has been doing well in the past three years? Are things going well? ”

While Tang Haichuan sighed, he naturally reached out and shook the other party's soft wattle on the coffee table.

He moves slowly, giving the other party plenty of time to think and dodge.

If you can hold it, it proves that there is a play tonight!

If you can't hold it, you can only go home!

When there was a warm and greasy ** touch in his hand, Tang Haichuan's heart fluttered, and he secretly sighed: His holy war guard has been a nanny for the other party for three years, and today he finally got a reward!

"I have President Lao's concern. The matter of cherishing fate went very smoothly, thanks to the great help of President Tang! ”

"Miss Xiyuan has seen the outside, with the friendship between you and me for many years, this little thing is not worth mentioning!"

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