Chapter 437: The Storm is Coming
Painted with mahogany, the house and the layers of red curtains look glamorous and luxurious, and the room is filled with a bewitching sweetness.
If you smell too much, you will feel very sweet, and it will inspire a strange feeling from the bones, this fragrance is a unique fragrance of their chrysanthemum hall, on the one hand, it is for flirting, and on the other hand, it is to make it easier for people to fall asleep.
After Qingzhu stared at the figure on the bed with some distraction in his eyes, his mind was quite chaotic, he hesitated two steps or quietly walked out of the door, closed the door, and turned around and walked downstairs.
The spices in the stove were almost burned out, and some new ones needed to be added.
Qingzhu just left, but he didn't find a black shadow, and took the opportunity to dodge in, the sound of the door was extremely well controlled by him, and he couldn't hear the sound of opening and closing the door at all, and after the black shadow flashed in, the door was locked from the inside.
Evil Heaven completely lost the disappointed expression on his face, but walked into the inner room with excitement on his face, and as soon as he entered the room, he smelled this sweet smell.
Unconsciously frowned, and gently opened the red cane with a pair of hands, and what caught his eye was a group of people who covered themselves in the quilt.
"Huh."
Evil Sky let out a chuckle, a drowning smirk in his eyes that he couldn't detect.
Maybe even he didn't notice such a gentle movement, it turned out to be something that a dignified Gu King could do, a cold wind blew, and Evil Heaven suddenly put down the time to open the curtain.
Instead, he walked gently to the window and closed it first, the window was not big or small, and it was just right if he got out alone.
Evil Heaven suddenly remembered that he seemed to have turned over from the half-human-sized window last time he went to find Song Anguo, and when he thought of this, Evil Heaven felt a slight chill in his heart.
When did you start to care so much about this man? Because of those eyes? Is that tight?
Evil Heaven suddenly hesitated, leaned against the window and looked at the mass of thought, as if a cloud and rain were brewing in his eyes.
The person on the bed seemed to hear the sound of the window closing, and he grunted in a daze, and then turned over and fell asleep again.
Because of the spices in the room, Song Anguo felt that his eyelids were too heavy, even if it was the sound in his ears, he didn't bother to care about it, as if he was stuck in a swamp and it was difficult to get out.
I really sighed in my heart, and sure enough, the bed is the grave of the young people of the Song Dynasty.
Song Anguo rubbed the pillow, so he fell asleep again, but Evil Heaven noticed the movement here, watched Song Anguo turn over, and picked up the quilt to wrap himself tightly, like a zongzi.
I still can't help but hook the corners of my mouth, he's been laughing a lot lately, and even he has discovered that too many things are slowly changing.
…… That seed seems to have enough rain and dew, and it is slowly breaking through the soil, but the person who planted it does not know it.
Evil Tian slowly walked to Song Anguo's bedside and stared at the bare crow-black broken hair, shiny like those eyes, and his spirit was a little scary.
Evil Heaven gently placed the palm of his hand on the small clump of broken hair, and the warmth that swirled from the top of his head.
Staring at the evil sky, he was slightly stunned, and after picking up his hand again, he stared at the palm, as if his hand was still warm.
The others didn't know what was wrong with them, and they felt a little confused in their hearts, staring at the person on the bed with uncertain eyes, and gently lifting the corner of the sheets.
It is good to show a familiar and handsome face, the person on the bed is Cong Anguo, he really didn't think wrong, but this person is also funny.
Wouldn't have to do such a misleading thing with the top card here, Evil Heaven somehow, his face suddenly turned black again, and he gently poked Song Anguo's face with his hand.
At this time, the evil sky was like killing for the first time, shrunken and shrunk, shrunk hands and feet, as if there was something in front of him that he could not be afraid of.
I couldn't help but get closer.
After he poked Song Anguo gently, Song Anguo's eyelashes only trembled slightly, and he was not in a state of waking up, and the evil genius continued to touch the slippery skin with his hands like a thief.
A feeling that had never risen from his heart made Evil Sky feel a little amused, and he sat quietly on the bed, allowing the bed to collapse partially.
Then he touched Song Anguo's face again with his hand, he seemed to have found an interesting toy, the smile on the corner of Evil Tian's mouth gradually increased, and his hands kept moving, and he suddenly felt more and more unsatisfied.
He stretched out his two hands and gently pinched the soft face inside, as if it were a ball of dough, and it felt unexpectedly good.
Although Song Anguo was sleeping in his sleep, although the bed was soft, because he had already been in ancient times, his whole body was full of spike-like sensitivity.
When Evil Heaven couldn't help but touch his face all the time, Song Anguo instantly realized that something was wrong, and his first thought was that there would be bugs on his face, because of the great comfort, so his thinking was also a little sluggish.
Song Anguo stretched out his hand to pull the annoying thing on his face, then turned around and continued to sleep.
Evil Heaven was not satisfied, and continued to change the direction with his hand, poking the soft face, and gradually the original white face was poked out of a red mark.
As if I got something very funny, a bad taste arose, but my heart was full of joy.
Song Anguo felt more and more wrong in his sleep, why is this bug so annoying, Bala has been flying in his face for so long.
So he grabbed the thing on his face with both hands and threw it forward, which was very weird, not like a small bug, as if it was a behemoth.
In an instant, Song Anguo's mind was filled with the appearance of a man in black holding a knife against his neck, and almost at the same time as the evil sky was stunned, Song Anguo opened his eyes.
The evil heaven here was also a little unexpected, and Song Anguo woke up at this time...... But otherwise, you're making other people like that, and a puppy would wake up......
Evil Heaven smiled slightly at Song Anguo's surprised reaction, he grabbed Song Anguo's hand that quickly retracted and gradually approached, looked at him and said, "Why do you still want to run, do you think you can hide from me by hiding here?" ”
Song Anguo had also just woken up, and he was a little frightened that he didn't expect that the person in front of him turned out to be a life-reaper, and the warm breath sprayed on his neck.
At the same time, Evil Heaven also noticed a few places on the neck that were red from Qingzhu, and the strength of his hands increased violently, and Song Anguo didn't have time to react, and was instantly frightened by the pain in his hand.
Song Anguo was very helpless, he looked at the person in front of him who was gradually approaching, couldn't help but move a few steps back, looked at him and said, "His Royal Highness the Gu King, is it really fun to play with me?" ”
Evil Heaven sneered and nodded.
"If it was someone else, it would definitely not be as good as Brother Song." Song Anguo said in his heart that he was not afraid, it was fake, the person in front of him had superb martial arts and was elusive, and the black clothes were really like the black impermanence.
If you add a chain in your hand, it really looks like it, this person is not on an errand in the underworld, or it is really a waste of good materials.
Song Anguo slightly turned his face away and said to him: "Your Excellency, don't be like this again, it's really boring, I still have a lot of things to do, if Your Excellency really doesn't have the intention of killing me, then how about we meet again in the rivers and lakes?" ”
Song Anguo looked very calm on his face, and such a stubborn appearance would only show it when he was most afraid, and Song Anguo had already understood.
The more scared he was, the more arrogant he would encourage, but Song Anguo didn't expect that it was precisely because of his different performance from ordinary people that he would be so obsessed with Evil Sky.
Stunned to collect this person like digging a treasure, Evil Heaven heard Song Anguo's words, as if he had heard a big joke.
When did he not get what the Gu King wanted, even if the person in front of him was a person?
If it is a person, he will also be determined, not only the body of this person, but even the hearts of these people, he must be willing to dedicate himself to himself.
"If you want to blame, you can only blame yourself for causing people, so I can rest assured that I am reluctant to leave."
When Song Anguo heard this, he suddenly felt a wit, and goosebumps were all made clever by this sentence that was as numb as a love story.
He looked around and frowned at Evil Heaven and asked, "Where is Qingzhu?" ”
"Who is Qingzhu, the man who served you just now?"
Song Anguo nodded, but didn't notice the smell of gunpowder rising in the air.
Evil Heaven was quite dissatisfied in his heart, looked at Song Anguo and said to him: "I am in front of you now, and you are still thinking about other men. ”
Evil Tian's eyebrows and eyes furrowed slightly, Song Anguo's hazy approach seemed to see a trace of grievance in his eyes, if it weren't for the vinegar jar overturned, Song Anguo really thought that the person in front of him was just jealous of the sentient woman.
"What the hell did you do to him?"
He also promised that the other person's matter was not done, and if the other party wanted to kill him, then it would be better to give the money to that person first, and it would be regarded as no regrets.
Evil Heaven looked at Song Anguo's cold face, and at this time, he would even think of an inconsequential bystander.
So Evil Heaven lowered his head and said to him softly, "If this person hadn't helped you just now, he wouldn't have deserved to die under my Gu." ”
"Did you kill him? You just killed a living human life? ”
Hearing the meaning of this, Song Anguo couldn't help but open his mouth wide in surprise, staring at the person in front of him with an incredible look, his eyes were full of doubts and anger.
It was also the first time that Evil Heaven saw an expression other than indifference in these smart eyes, and his heart was like a dark cloud rolling, and the heavy rain was about to pour.
Evil Tian looked at Song Anguo, his face suddenly lost expression, he retreated from the bed, stared indifferently at Song Anguo who was sitting on the bed, and said word by word: "Yes, I killed him, what can you do?" ”