Chapter 52: I'm Not the Sect Master's Wife!
Seriously, Tang Yu's words just now still startled her, she was afraid that Tang Yu would recognize her and leave here directly, and then the plot would go on again.
Tang Yu found that Han Yao's movements were a little twisted, and he hurriedly let go of her hand, and the relieved Han Yao could finally move his somewhat sore waist, looking at Tang Yu who walked in front of him, he was a little angry and did not speak.
But he didn't expect Tang Yu's next move to be so bold.
Looking at Tang Yu, who had wrapped himself in the crooked arm, Han Yao was so shocked that he forgot the soreness on his body, hugged his chest, and looked at Tang Yu with a vigilant face, "What are you doing?" I warn you, murder is a prison sentence. ”
Tang Yu chuckled, "I'm the leader of the Demon Sect, and it's useless for me to go to prison. ”
"Then what do you want to do, let me tell you, the head can be broken, the blood can be shed, the gold is mine, don't even think about it."
"I don't want your gold, and besides, I can give you more."
"Really?" As soon as she heard this, Han Yao's eyes lit up, she hadn't tried what it was like to spend money in so many worlds, and she just wanted to try it in this world.
Tang Yu looked at Han Yao, who had already taken the bait, the smile on his face became deeper and deeper, and his words were low and ghostly in Han Yao's ear, "You are my sect leader's wife, I can give you all my gold." ”
What the heck?
Tang Yu's words instantly shattered all the beautiful illusions of Han Yao, didn't he have a wife, and he dared to have an affair, well, although the person he married was himself, it was not right.
"Don't," Han Yao refused without thinking about it.
Tang Yu also realized that he seemed to be in a bit of a hurry, but he was also a little distressed by the person in his arms refusing without hesitation, but he still let go of Han Yao, "I'll give you time to think about it." ”
"No, I don't want to be your sect leader's wife." After Han Yao finished speaking, he turned around and left, leaving Tang Yu alone and staying where he was.
Getting married or something, once is not enough. I don't know that bigamy is a crime! She still wants to take advantage of herself, does she seem like the kind of person who abandons her temperament for money? Excessively!
Since Tang Yu said that he wanted to marry Han Yao, that is, he really wanted to marry her, and he was definitely not a person who would give up easily, from that day on, the Demon Sect Leader, who had never even talked about love, began a long road of chasing his wife.
The joy of changing tricks every day really left Hanyu behind.
Han Yao just silently watched Tang Yu make a fool, and did not reveal his true identity to Tang Yu's idea at all, the two of them were facing Lou Nan, and the other was under the pseudonym Long Qi, and staged a role-play in the Medicine King Valley, but Tang Yu was the only one who was kept in the dark.
Listening to the knock on the door that must ring every day, Han Yao covered his head with the quilt irritably, this Tang Yu is endless!
"I'm annoyed!" Han Yao suddenly lifted his quilt, opened the door, looked at Tang Yu who was standing outside, and said angrily, "What are you doing?" ”
Tang Yu was like he didn't see Han Yao's stinky face, and he took out the gift hidden behind him with joy, "This is what I found in the back mountain, how is it, is it beautiful?" ”
The royal blue roses were carefully tied into a bunch by Tang Yu with thin vines, and the branches of the flowers were carefully pruned neatly, each flower was tightly attached to each other, and each one was in full bloom at the most beautiful time.
Han Yao looked at the flowers in Tang Yu's hand blankly, "Where did you pick these flowers?" ”
"Back mountain? What's wrong? Tang Yu replied a little nervously, and also found that the situation in front of him seemed to be a little wrong.
"You say, you picked these flowers with your own hands?" Han Yao said word by word, looked up at Tang Yu with an incomparably complicated look, and shook his head in disbelief, "How is it possible, how is it possible......"
"Aki, what's wrong with you?" Tang Yu nervously grabbed Han Yao's shoulder and threw the flower in his hand on the ground, "If you don't like me, you won't pick it, okay?" ”
How could it be, how could anyone pick these flowers, impossible, obviously she used all the methods to no avail, how could it be plucked by a mortal.
Han Yao went crazy and began to run towards the back mountain, Tang Yu didn't know the situation, but he also hurriedly chased after him.
On the back mountain, no matter what season it is, where it is, as long as the cold is there, these flowers will bloom forever, endlessly, immortal and indestructible, in the flower field, the most conspicuous place, Han Yao can clearly see that there are a few flowers missing, but after a while, new buds will emerge.
Han Yao knelt on the ground in disappointment, but there was deep disappointment in her eyes, why, why did it grow again, she thought she had succeeded, why was it not enough, she saved so many people, why was it not enough, what else should it be?
Tears slipped silently from her eyes, and Han Yao reached out and grabbed a few flowers on the side, but no matter how hard she tried, the flowers were still intact, until Han Yao's hand was ground out of blood by the branches, and the blood slipped from the flower stem, and finally dripped into the soil.
"Why? Why is this happening......."
Han Yao didn't believe in evil and picked up the flowers in the sea of flowers with his hands, and the broken palm continued to ooze blood and drip on the roses, but after a while, it disappeared again.
In the sea of flowers, the royal blue roses are in stark contrast to the red clothes of Han Yao, the veil on his face has long been missing, the palms of his hands have long been blurred with flesh and blood, Han Yao is standing in despair, his chest is like being pressed by a boulder, he is breathless, and the dream that he has buried deep in his memories seems to appear in front of him again.
The ruined temples, hatred, and despair all pervade this once prosperous and sacred land, and everything seems to be still in front of us.
"Long Qi." Tang Yu hurried anxiously, looking at Han Yao standing in the sea of flowers not far away, he didn't dare to step forward, as if as long as he took another step forward, the person in front of him would disappear.
Long Qi, how long has it been, no one has called this name anymore, even she doesn't know herself, she is not complete.
Han Yao turned around slowly, with pain and despair on her face, her eyes became more and more hollow, as if she had lost her soul, obviously surrounded by a sea of fresh and beautiful flowers, Tang Yu only felt that she seemed to be in the middle of hell, and her heart sank.
Tang Yu only found out at this time that the person he had worked so hard to get was already his wife.
Han Yao's lips subconsciously squirmed twice, but he didn't emit any figure, his body was soft, and he fell directly into the sea of flowers.
The pupils constricted suddenly, Tang Yu hurriedly ran forward to help Han Yao who fell to the ground, Han Yao leaned on Tang Yudi's arms, his hands tightly grasped Tang Yudi's sleeves, and his eyes were full of pleading, "Please, help me burn here, okay?" ”
When he was still Tang Yu, the person in his arms was delicate and loved to cry, and when he was in the south of the building, the person in his arms was arrogant, but now she is like a drowning person, grasping the only straw.