Chapter 2: A long-lost reunion
"Ahh ......" came the cries of the monks in pain.
Lan Guluo: "You dare to attack this seat, are you impatient?" ”
A ray of light emerged from Lan Guluo's fingertips......
His blood-red eyes turned ordinary brown at the moment.
"Hahahaha...... Blue prisoner, what if you reshape your body? You shouldn't have made such a big fuss, even though today is the day you reshape your body, next year will also be your sacrifice day! ”
Lan Guluo: "I know you?" ”
Baili Xiaoling: "You don't remember, what qualifications do you have not to remember?" Nearly all the people of my Baili clan were killed by you, you don't remember, then you... Pay for your life now! ”
With the spiritual power that seemed to have an annihilating blow, he attacked Lan Guluo......
Lan Guluo felt endless despair from it......
Baili Xiaoling: "My eyes, Gong Que Yin, I will kill you!" ”
Sharp eyes looked at Baili Xiaoling, "Baili Xiaoling, it seems that you have forgotten my warning to you." I said that if I saw you standing in front of her again, I would make you die a miserable death! ”
Baili Xiaoling actually used a mirror to teleport himself away.
Gong Que Yin had no intention of fighting, and he wanted to see the person behind him who had been thinking about him for tens of thousands of years more than fighting with Baili Xiaoling......
Slender hands finally wrapped around her waist, and they disappeared into the Grand Canyon.
Everyone watched the three of them leave and sighed: "The Emperor Demon Night Phoenix has really returned, and even the strongest Silver Hall Lord has been dispatched. ”
……
He finally took her back to this place with all his memories, he greedily sucked her taste, and his low voice lingered in Lan Guluo's ears, "Yi, I miss you so much!" ”
Lan Guluo: "I'm sorry, can you let me go first?" It's almost suffocating. ”
The silver-white eyes are full of grace, like water tenderness.
Lan Guluo looked at the peerless man in front of him, "You ......"
Gong Que Yin hooked her lips and smiled, "In the lower palace Que Yin, I don't know who the girl's surname is, how old is Fang, have you ever been married?" ”
Lan Guluo was confused, "Does this rhythm want me to make a promise?" After all, he saved me, and it's not impossible to take a fancy to my beauty. But who is the blue prisoner in their mouth? Could it be like the classic scene on TV, this Gong Que Yin's genuine girlfriend left to find me as a stand-in? Don't bring such blood! ’
Lan Guluo: "Uh...... Do I know you, fellow Daoist? ”
Gong Que Yin: "You may not remember me, but from now on, you just need to remember that you are my fiancée." ”
"Huh? Why? Your wife ran away? ”
Gong Que Yin pursed his lips: "Yes!" But now she's been captured by me. ”
"Now that you've found your wife, why do you want me to be your fiancée? Do you like the new and hate the old, and you want to rest...... Ahh ”
Gong Que Yin hooked her lips and smiled, caressing her face, "Yes, you look so good, wouldn't it be a pity not to be the fiancée of this seat?" ”
It turns out that marrying a concubine here can also be called a fiancée. "Uh...... Hehe, rest assured that I will definitely marry you, you are so handsome, wouldn't it be a pity if you don't marry? ”
Under Lan Guluo's strong request, she finally lived in a quiet and fresh courtyard as she wished, and there was only one palace silver secret guard in the courtyard who guarded Lan Guluo at all times.
Of course, it is impossible for Gong Que Yin to send a man to guard Lan Guluo twenty-four hours a day.
Female secret guards are extremely rare in the Silver Palace, and the younger generation is the best Xue Ling, so she was chosen.
The secret guards of the Silver Palace can only obey orders, otherwise they will only be wiped out by their masters.
There are countless apprentices and countless strong people in the Silver Palace, and no one knows what its background is.
In the wooden house surrounded by flowers and leaves, the absent-minded people don't know what to think. 'No, you have to find a way to escape, you can't really be a concubine for him, right?' ’