And just after I fainted, I didn't hear the conversation in the cave.

"What, she fainted, and you were distressed?" The voice of the speaker is more soft to the bone.

And if I am awake at this time, I will find that this voice is exactly the same as Fang Cai's "Zhuling", but it is a little softer.

"My wife, isn't it normal to feel distressed?" Obviously, the person who looked like Zhuling just now has changed, and it is clearly the young master of the Wu Mansion.

And I can't see any of that.

As soon as Zhu Ling heard the person in front of her say this, she immediately sneered, with a hint of sarcasm: "Your wife? Do you really think of yourself as a real seed? ”

But after she said this, the person in front of her who was holding the willow shadow in her arms acted as if he hadn't heard it. It was as if what he said had no effect on him.

Zhu Ling raised her head a little unwillingly, the corners of her mouth squirmed, and she just wanted to spit out something "ugly" again, but immediately, the man who was looking at the person in his arms with a warm face raised his head and looked straight at Zhu Ling, and the anger in his eyes was unobstructed.

"You ......" Zhu Ling was startled, spit out a word, and didn't dare to say anything more.

The man saw Zhu Ling close his mouth in amusement, slowly collected the anger in his eyes, and then lowered his head to look at the person in his arms.

Zhu Ling seemed to feel that the flash of murderous aura she had just felt was her own delusion.

Then another cold word sounded in the quiet cave: "I just wanted you to take a little of her blood, but I didn't let you do such a cruel thing." ”

Zhu Ling was startled and looked at the person who spoke.

The man slowly lifted Liu Ying's hand, and the deep wound in the palm of his hand was unobstructed, and because it had not been well healed at all, it was not an exaggeration to say that the wound was shocking.

That kind of killing intent is here again.

Zhu Ling hurriedly wanted to explain, and there was no more unwillingness to be pressed in her heart before.

She hurriedly said, "You can't blame me for this, I didn't expect her to be impulsive enough to break through the enchantment directly." And directly scratched one of his own hands. ”

But the man didn't look at Zhu Ling, but just replied leisurely: "Really?" ”

Then he gently held up the hand of the person in his arms, gently brought the hands close to himself, and then slowly lowered his head, and slowly and reverently kissed the palm of the hand.

When he raised his head and looked at the palms of his hands, he found that the sightly and terrible wound in the middle of his palms was gone, smooth and smooth, and it looked no different from before.

This change finally made him stretch his brows, and the oppressive atmosphere around him eased as a result.

Zhu Ling slowly breathed a sigh of relief, as if she could finally breathe.

"Heh, why are you so nervous?" The person holding the shadow of the willow catkins looked up at Zhu Ling, and under the indescribable pressure, Zhu Ling swallowed his saliva, shook his head slowly, and didn't dare to say anything.

"How's it going, is that filthy thing dead?" The man asked again.

Zhu Ling was stunned for a moment, and then she reacted, he was talking about the monster before.

That monster had tried to kill Willow Shadow before, and even broke the water ball where Willow Shadow had been placed.

"It's dead." Zhu Ling replied.

"Dirty stuff that makes itself smart." The man said indifferently and sarcastically, and looking at him like that, he wished he had done it more quickly.

What he said was self-inflicted, but Zhu Ling also agreed. Thinking of the triumphant face of the monster under his command at that time, Zhu Ling felt ridiculous.

When the monster was killed by itself, it looked like it was too shocked by the sudden change. Oh, it's really stupid and dirty.

The man's sleeve waved at a clearing by the spring, and the dust of the clearing was lifted, and the ground was clean, and he sat on the ground with the catkins in his arms.

Zhu Ling was stunned for a moment, and sat down as well.

"How is it, has Bi An taken it?" The man spoke as low as he could, as if he was worried about the person in his arms.

Zhu Ling replied, "Of course. Speaking of this, there seemed to be a faint sense of pride in her words, "The puppet I blessed with one hand can definitely do it with fake chaos, and besides, Liu Fuying's blood has blessed the spell, he should be struggling in his memory now." ”

When the man heard this, he chuckled lightly and said with a hint of malice: "Your puppet, some fake things, can only deceive Bi An." ”

Zhu Ling's face was not good-looking when she heard this, after all, those puppets were carefully cultivated by herself. She can't allow others to say that this is fake, after all, in addition to those puppets, there is also this world, even... Herself, all fake.

Zhu Ling's delicate face instantly faded all the blood, her lips trembled uncontrollably, and she shouted angrily: "Chongyong!" ”

"Shh The man called Taneaga looked completely indifferent, he raised his index finger to his lips and said, "Be quiet, don't wake her up." ”

Zhu Lingqi's hands were shaking uncontrollably, she forcibly suppressed the anger and panic in her heart, took a few deep breaths, and said to Chongyong: "You promised me, you can help me, and you won't let this place disappear." Otherwise, what do you think I'm working with you for? ”

Taneong slowly stroked the hair of the person in his arms, and then the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile, and said, "For what? If you don't mention it, I'll forget it? ”

"What do you mean by that?" Zhu Ling's face was like frost and looked at Chongyong.

Chong Yong was still playing with Liu Yingying's hair with one hand, and said slowly: "It's not interesting, it's just that I'm not very happy today." As he spoke, he played with the catkins' hands, holding the catkins' hands and looking at them over and over.

"That's right." Chong Yong raised his eyes and looked at Zhu Ling, as if he didn't care about Zhu Ling's ugly face now, "The name Chong Yong is not something you can call, I like this name, and she likes it too." As he spoke, he lowered his head and gently glanced at the catkins in his arms.

Zhu Ling looked at Chong Yong's appearance, and didn't want to care about anything anymore.

She burst out angrily, "Don't forget who you are, now you are just a mass of things that don't even have a physical body, and you still want to occupy Chongyong's body, and, not to mention that Liu Fuying is not your wife at all now, even if the whole Chongyong is really here now, do you dare to guarantee that Liu Fuying's heart is really only Chongyong now?" ”

The shrill voice of Zhuling echoed in the hollow cave, pouring into Taneong's eardrums.

Liu Fuying moved twice in Chong Yong's arms uncomfortably, as if he was about to wake up after being woken up, Chong Yong noticed it, raised his hand and waved above Liu Fuying's face, and Liu Fuying fell into a drowsiness again, naturally he didn't hear anything.

"You don't dare let her hear it, because you know I'm right. In her heart, the person now, is, Bi'an. Zhuling approached Chongyong and lowered her head and said word by word to him.

Suddenly, a white light flashed, and Zhu Ling flew out, slamming heavily on the ground not far away, and then coughed with a muffled sound, and a mouthful of dark blood was spit out. Zhu Ling clutched her chest, and her beautiful eyes looked at Chong Yong angrily.

Chong Yong's eyes were so cold that he could kill people, and he knew that the person in his arms couldn't wake up for a while now, and his killing intent didn't mean to restrain at all, "If you say one more nonsense, you are ready to find someone to collect your body in advance tonight." ”

"You!" Zhu Ling was pressed by this killing intent, although she couldn't suppress her anger, she really didn't dare to say anything more.

After seeing that Zhu Ling was honest, Chong Yong said slowly: "I can take it as if you don't know her internal force for the time being, if there is a next time, it will not be as simple as this time." ”

After saying that, he picked up Liu Wuying and stood up and walked towards the outside of the cave.

When he was about to walk out of the cave, he paused, took out a wooden box-like thing from his arms, and threw it behind him at random, landing not far from where Zhu Ling was lying on his stomach.

"Give Bi An a service, don't recover your memory all of a sudden, you can't stand it, he keeps it and is still useful, and he will continue his life." After saying that, Taneong left directly.

The cave was empty.

Zhu Ling slowed down for a long time after listening to Chongyong's words, and slowly climbed over to pick up the wooden box.

She opened the wooden box and saw a golden elixir inside.

Zhu Ling covered her chest with blood surging, thinking of what Chong Yonggang had just done, and even wanted to sink the wooden box into the water not far away, but she didn't dare, she closed the wooden box, put it back in her arms, and stood up from the ground with all her might, and suddenly there was a surge of qi and blood. I couldn't help but feel angry.

No matter how uneven it was, Zhu Ling still walked away from the cave quickly.

It's still that street, it's still that casino, and the casino is still in full swing, so Zhu Ling flashed up to the third floor and pushed open one of the doors.

There was a person lying on the bed in the room, and it was Bi An.

At this moment, he was sweating profusely, struggling incessantly on the bed, looking very painful. At the same time, the corners of his mouth kept moving, and he didn't know what he was saying.

There was a bowl on the small table next to the bed, and there was a shallow layer of blood in the bowl, and it was not difficult to imagine what had been put in this bowl before.

Zhu Ling looked at Bi An in front of her, when she first saw Bi An coming in with Liu Wuying in the casino that day, she had already recognized him, another part of Chongyong, good!

She saw Bi An looking at herself quietly, not confused by her appearance at all, Zhu Ling clearly knew her advantages, and she had always enjoyed the feeling of being chased by men, she liked to let these men worship under her pomegranate skirt, at that moment, it would make her forget all the time she had passed, and just live a happy life in the moment with pride and self-satisfaction.

However, she is not always like this, there have been times when men are unpretentious to themselves, cold faces, and even only regard themselves as a tool, before this was a kind of Yong, and now, Zhuling looked at Bi An on the bed and chuckled, it was Bi An.

How ridiculous, the two people who let themselves fall on their heels like this are actually two sides of the same person.