Qin Feng was actually killed by himself, and the White Lotus was so frightened that her whole body trembled.

"I killed someone, I killed someone, I killed someone...... "White Lotus muttered in her mouth, because she was too scared, she tilted her head, and the person fainted.

Drunken Flower walked out from behind the curtain at this time, smiling all over her face.

He pulled Qin Feng away from the white lotus, picked up the white lotus, blew two wisps of white mist into her nose, and then patted her face and shouted affectionately.

The white lotus slowly opened her eyes, and when she saw that it was a drunken heart flower, she hugged the drunken heart flower tightly at once, and cried in a low voice: "Xinhua, I killed someone, I killed Qin Feng, what should I do, I killed someone!" ”

"Don't be afraid, Lotus, with me, don't be afraid!" The intoxicating flower gently patted the back of the white lotus like a child.

"I'm so scared, so scared, Xinhua!" The White Lotus burst into tears.

"I'm here, don't be afraid, I'll take care of everything." Drunken Flower continued to comfort.

"Xinhua, take me out of here, I don't want to be here, you take me away, take me away!" White Lotus's face was full of tears, and she lifted her pretty face with the rain hitting pear blossoms, and begged pitifully.

"Okay, as long as you like it, I promise you, and I'll take you away." Drunken Xinhua wiped the tears on her face for her and said softly.

"Take me away, where are you going?" White Lotus asked stupidly.

"Silly girl, of course it's going to our cave room, I've already set it up, and you're missing the bride, what I said, have you forgotten it so quickly?" Intoxicated flowers said affectionately.

The White Lotus was in a daze, as if in a dream. Three days later, she seems to have heard this as a woman who is drunk with flowers.

"Didn't I tell you, today you are going to be happy, beautiful, waiting to be my intoxicating woman, have you forgotten?"

"I haven't forgotten, how can I forget, we made a promise in front of the gods and Buddhas, how can we easily forget?"

"It's good if you haven't forgotten, it's good if you haven't forgotten, close your eyes quickly, and I'll take you to our cave room." The intoxicating flower is soft-spoken, and the words are so soft, so gentle.

The White Lotus obediently closed her eyes and lay in the arms of the Drunken Heart Flower, her heart was indescribably comfortable and satisfied, and all the pain and troubles in the world were isolated by the Drunken Heart Flower's embrace.

In his arms, there is only joy and happiness!

Looking at the white lotus in her arms, the gentle face like a little sheep is full of peace and happiness, and the intoxicating flower is very satisfied with her masterpiece, so she will shoot when it is time to shoot, and throw the pimple in her heart to the white lotus herself, with how kind she is, with such a heart debt, maybe she can accept the demons and monsters.

Intoxicated flowers cannot but be said to be painstaking.

With a wave of his white long sleeves, he separated a fake body at the same time to deal with Qin Feng's aftermath.

The place where Qin Feng was stabbed by the dagger healed, and all the blood stains that flowed out turned into the liquid of men and women afterwards, and the news of the explosion the next day was that Qin Feng was too excited, and when the men and women in the cave room did that kind of thing, they were too excited, so they died of that unspeakable illness.

Qin Feng, the master of the good family, insulted those words even to death.

Qin Feng's ghost, seeing that the stand-in of the intoxicated flower was hiding the truth, he could only sigh helplessly, but he was unwilling.

When the black and white impermanence shadow came in from outside the door, Qin Feng thought that since he was unwilling, he had to escape the pursuit of the ghost, so he quietly fled the scene.

Drunk Heart Flower hugged her beloved woman and came to the cave room that had been arranged a long time ago.

"Husband, we're getting married today, aren't we?" When the White Lotus opened her eyes and looked at the brightly lit cave room, she always felt like she was in a dream, all of this was really unreal.

"Lotus, come, sit down, we have a glass of wine, and we will be husband and wife in the future." The intoxicating flower took the hand of the white lotus, pressed her to the chair, and poured out the fragrant wine in the cup, picked up the cup, and handed it to the white lotus.

The two were very excited, and drank three glasses of wine in a row. The white lotus is full of wine, and her face is crimson, as delicate as a rose blooming on a branch.

"Lady!" The intoxicated flower looked at the white lotus and called out the name of her sweetheart affectionately.

"Husband!" White Lotus's eyes were full of shyness.

The intoxicating flower couldn't control it anymore, picked up the white lotus horizontally, and walked towards the red silk tent step by step.

Red mandarin duck brocade quilt, mandarin duck pillow, red mandarin duck sheets, eyes full of red mandarin ducks playing in the water.

The intoxicating flower used a trembling hand to unbutton the white lotus's clothes. After a while, in front of the bed where the mandarin ducks were playing in the water, the clothes of the two were intertwined and mixed together, the red coat, the white coat, and a white belly, both lying in front of the bed weakly.

A pair of red candles, flickering with golden flames, the atmosphere in the room was quite warm.

"Lady!" The drunken flower screamed like a dream.

"Husband!" The White Lotus also responded to him affectionately.

The strong love is in the red silk tent, and it can't be closed, and the shadows are reflected in the red silk tent.

"Husband, ......" A satisfied dream cry came out magically.

In the face of the woman he loves, what man who enters the cave room does not yearn for this moment? Drunken flowers are men, and of course they are no exception.

"Lady ......"

Lang has a concubine, and no one disturbs the cave room, which is full of joy, and the voice of the warbler and the swallow are intertwined into the most beautiful movement.

They were like walking in the clouds, their throats full of happiness, all overflowing, lingering in the room for a long time.

Qin Feng's ghost had nowhere to cling to at this time, and was startled by the impermanence of black and white, so he had to flee his house in a hurry.

With a belly full of resentment, he floated through the empty streets, and a red groom's outfit stood out.

He couldn't go back to his home, thinking about the White Lotus in his heart, and drifted towards the old house of the White Lotus, where there may be the breath of the White Lotus.

"Lotus, you and I Qin Feng worshipped heaven and earth, you are my Qin Feng's woman, you must have been bewitched by the demon of the drunken flower, so you will betray me.

Lotus, no matter what you do wrong, I will forgive you, I will definitely snatch you back from the hands of the drunken flower, you wait for me, you must wait for me. ”

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As soon as Xiao Qi and the white pigeon were combined, they slipped out of the palace, and now finding Xiao Yue is a big deal. Xiao Cui said that he casually threw Xiao Yue at the door of a good man's mansion.

There are a lot of plaques and banners in the capital, Xiao Qi asked while looking for them, and everyone said they didn't see it.

Because Qin Feng's mansion was holding a wedding in a big way, he squatted for a long time, the moon had already risen on the willows, and there were too many people coming and going, Xiao Qi thought about simply going to Bai Pigeon's uncle's house, and then thinking about it in the long run.