[Life and life, and you deer Shuangyue, is my favorite disaster. Don't worry, I'll give you a little more freedom! 】

And after that,

The boy looked back at the girl, and all the affection was replaced by gentle pampering,

"My Empress, tell me where you want to go."

My deer Shuangyue, wherever you want to go, I will take you there.

"I want to get out of the palace and take a walk." The deer is tentative.

[Murong Jing, will you agree? 】

[Lu Shuangyue, my troubled water, whatever you say is what it is! ] 】

"Okay."

Later, the boy carried her and sat on the dragon chariot.

And Lu Shuangyue stared at him in his arms, and suddenly fell lonely.

Hehe, once upon a time, she didn't like to walk, because she was lazy, she liked to be held by him to walk.

But at this moment, she is really not qualified to walk. Because a dying person, she, has been tortured by him to the point that she has no strength.

Walk? What a luxury!

Now, she is just hanging the last breath of the Empress of Calamity!

And at the moment when Murong Jing stepped out of the Forbidden City with her in his arms, Lu Shuangyue's expression was in a trance.

It feels like a world away.

How long has she been imprisoned by him!

Lu Shuangyue thought of Jinghua Demon Venerable at that moment.

Once in the Ninety-Nine Heavens, her Jinghua Demon Venerable imprisoned her for a full 100 billion years.

Hehe.

Unspeakable torment.

She even wanted to die. However, how could Jinghua be willing to let her die?

So, Murong Jing, no wonder you are Jinghua Demon Venerable.

Look, every time you imprison me, the means of imprisoning me are endless, and I can't escape again and again.

The young man held the deer of the Troubled Water Emperor Shuangyue and enjoyed the beautiful scenery outside the city.

Lu Shuangyue looked calm,

"Boy, I want to go boating."

It's a luxury, I maybe, I won't have a chance again. Because the water is dying.

Scold!

The boy was gentle, "Good." ”

Lu Shuangyue, you can do whatever you want.

Among the flowers, in the middle of the water, on the painting boat, the boy hugged the girl and leaned on the string of the boat.

At this moment, it is only early winter, and it is not too cold, but Lu Shuangyue has already covered with layers of thick mink down.

She's been getting more and more afraid of the cold lately. Xu sensed that death was coming, but the weak Empress of the Scourge was not so afraid.

She is God.

If she wanted to, she would never die. However, since Murong Jing wanted her to die, then she would give her her life.

So, this time, she wanted to stay in his arms and take a good look at the world.

However, Lu Shuangyue has no intention of nostalgia for any beautiful scenery at all.

Because, all the beautiful flowers are better than her one Murong Jing.

The girl simply gave up the scenery and stared at the boy seriously.

[Murong Jing, you are the most stunning beauty in this disaster. 】

The young man's seductive beauty was reflected in his eyes, and he also stared at her gently, Murong Jing raised his eyebrows and playfully hooked her charming little face, "What's the matter, can't I see enough of your male pet me?" ”

[Lu Shuangyue, my troubled water, I can't see you enough. 】

Lu Shuangyue was cold and indifferent, but the infatuation at the corners of her eyes betrayed her disguise, Murong Jing, I want to pretend that I don't like you, but I can't do it, hum, "Well, no matter how you look at it, it's not enough." ”

Murong Jing was amused by her pretending to be cold, but she was infatuated with him, well, Lu Shuangyue, you are a curse, you like it, why hide it, the young man hugged her tightly, the demonic jaw was against her delicate collarbone, and promised her, "Life and death, my Yingyue, I am all yours." I can't shake it off. ”