In the study, Yuanxiang was about to get up and say goodbye.

Yin Shangmo lowered his eyes, 'fiddled' the rosary in his hand, and said indifferently: "Yuanxiang specially came to pass on the king, what reward do you want, but it doesn't hurt." ”

"The lower officials do not forget the grace of carrying them, how dare they ask for any reward." She lowered her head and hid the look in her eyes.

"What this king says, he will not ask a second time." Yin Shangmo's face was cold, the momentum was cold, and the coercion was like Mount Tai pressing the top.

Yuanxiang's legs were paralyzed, and she knelt down in a hurry, the clothes behind her back were instantly wet, and she trembled and said: "The lower official wants to ask the Hidden King to reward Yuanxiang with the son of the moon." ”

"Regent Moon without a trace?" Yin Shangmo snorted coldly.

"After the matter is completed, if the hidden king can be fulfilled, the lower officials will thank you." Yuan Xiang kowtowed heavily, and the heavy fat powder on her face was sprinkled on the ground.

Hearing this, Yin Shangmo suddenly looked at the 'woman' kneeling on the ground and smiled casually, and his voice was a little softer: "This is easy to say, this king knows the secret of the moon without a trace, and can help Yuanxiang get her wish and successfully hug the beautiful man." ”

After that, she put the rosary on her wrist and called Yuanxiang to get up: "Come here, this king will tell you." ”

Yuanxiang was overjoyed, got up and stood in front of the Hidden King.

Yin Shangmo laughed in a low voice, and motioned for her to come over close to her ear: "That secret is ......"

The voice of the Hidden King was extremely low, and Yuanxiang had to get a little closer and listen closer.

Suddenly, an iron pincer-like hand grabbed her throat, tightening a little, enjoying her dying struggle, and her life slowly faded away. Yuanxiang turned her face desperately, her eyes were full of surprise and fear in her bulging pupils, and she looked at the red 'lips' and smiled treacherously.

"Even if it's a man who this king doesn't want, he can't allow you to covet it!"

With a "click", the head of the 'female' was like a 'flower' on a broken branch, hanging on the neck, and a stream of blood splashed on the Bodhi Zi rosary on the wrist of the Hidden King, which was shockingly red.

She casually threw the corpse away, looked at her wrist, and the rosary instantly turned to powder.

"Come on, send this thousand-year-old turtle 'essence' to the Blood Bat Cave."

As soon as the words fell, a half-demon appeared out of thin air, silently carrying the corpse on the ground.

"Send someone to keep an eye on the side of Fengming Palace, this time, there will never be any mistakes!"

"Yes—"

After noon, in Fengming Palace, Tan Luo was taken to his bedroom by the Eastern Emperor Fenghua, and finally entered the bedroom.

Donghuang Fenghua's bedroom is extravagant and gorgeous, and it is not much different from what she originally expected. In front of the twelve folding screens, a golden phoenix is adorned with red 'colored' gemstones, and the phoenix's beak spits out agarwood, which is fragrant and fragrant. Behind the screen is a round soft collapse, and a thin red tent hangs from the beams, rendering the whole bedroom in a beautiful 'color'.

Curious, she lifted the curtain of the bed, saw that the bed' mattress cover and pillow were light and fluffy, and tried the feel, and it turned out to be filled with down feathers.

Above the head, there are countless floating stars, arranged into a totem of phoenix playing with pearls, and the night pearl in the middle is the size of a fist.

Seeing that his beloved wife was completely attracted by the stars above her head, Donghuang Fenghua leaned down and rested her chin on her shoulder socket.

He took the opportunity to take the ear beads in his mouth, wrapped them warmly with the tip of his soft and slippery tongue, wrapped them, and gently bitten them. The man half-squinted, savored her delicateness, and finally sucked hard, and saw her face flushed and her breath disordered and fell into her arms as she wished.

Donghuang Fenghua opened the arms that had been prepared for a long time, and said with a smile: "It seems that my beloved wife can't help but want to give her arms and hug." ”

"I didn't have a shape all day." Tan Luo Jiao scolded and drilled out, only to see a wide-necked water-sleeved pleated phoenix tail skirt hanging in the corner, red 'glamorous' luxurious, 'chest' front placket embroidered with 'fine' Luan Feng, the skirt is as thin as a mist and silk yarn, which looks graceful and elegant without losing its charm and charm. The low-shouldered neckline is lined with pale pink 'color' brocade wrapped in 'chest', which is so 'tempting' and 'confusing' sultry, which is really in line with the usual taste of Donghuang Fenghua.

"The vision is really good, what, do you want to wear it for me?" She 'touched' her chin and looked at the man for a moment.

Thinking that he was wearing this skirt robe, how could it be described as Qiongzi's 'flower' appearance and charming charm, Tan Luo jumped 'desire' to try, spread her hands forward, and the next moment, the red robe flew in front of her.

"But you, what do you think about all day?" Donghuang Fenghua poked at Tan Luo's eyebrows, and smiled amorously, "This robe is for my beloved wife, and it is the same red 'color' as me, so wear it together, guess what?" ”

"The bride and groom." Tan Luo replied without thinking.

Donghuang Fenghua poked at her eyebrows again, sneered and shook his head: "Naturally, it is like a demon queen, in the demon world, only the demon queen can wear this kind of red, I want to see you wear it." ”

Tan Luo stared at the red robe in her hand, nodded with a smile, walked to the screen and changed into it, in order to match the low-shouldered collar, she deliberately pulled her hair into a Luanfeng Lingyun bun.

She looked at herself in the mirror, her eyes were clear, elegant and holy, as if she had once sat in front of the mirror like this, and the faces of her and a man were reflected in the mirror, her eyebrows were picturesque, and she was indifferent.

Embers......

"What are you thinking about?" Donghuang Fenghua's smiling eyebrows suddenly appeared in the mirror, but seeing that he was holding a cinnabar pen in his right hand, he leaned over and hooked a phoenix mark on Tan Luo's eyebrows.

Her pupils shrank, and in the depths of her memory, the red-shirted 'girl' under the clouds and mist became clearer and clearer, and her heart was filled with an indissoluble sadness.

Tan Luo's face was pale and leaned on the man's shoulder, trembling, like a delicate 'flower' and 'flower' that had been devastated under the storm, and a flat boat in the stormy 'waves'.

"How?" Donghuang Fenghua 'revealed' the "color" of worry, and hugged her in his arms.

She seemed to remember some memories buried deep in her memory, why was she so sad and desperate? I remember that Linglong once said to herself that when she was Chen Ge, she was martyred for the Demon Venerable Yan Bo, and her apprentice Chen Fang Ember committed a crime and had a 'private' affection for herself. What kind of past will make her a true god of ancient times, and she will fall willingly.

These doubts haunted her heart, and since she had come to be reborn, things would always come to light up one day.

Tan Luo gathered her mind and looked up at him as before: "It's nothing, just think of something." ”

"What is it that makes a beloved wife so abnormal?" Donghuang Fenghua is determined to get to the bottom of it, looking at her appearance just now, it doesn't look like an ordinary thing.

"I was just thinking...... How do you know this girl's figure well, especially the inner 'breast' skirt, the size is exactly right! ”

"That's because of his wife Mozhov." He dared to admit that when he was evading the pursuers, he took the opportunity to 'touch' two handfuls in front of Tan Luo's 'chest', how could it be!

The young 'girl' looked at him with a resolute and disbelieving expression, and then 'draws' a blood-drinking needle from her hair, and the family law is served.

"Come here—"

"I have to take blood so soon, my beloved wife can know that Benjun has been weak since he was a child, and if you go down this needle, you will have to stay in bed for at least three days, so it is better to ......" Donghuang Fenghua made a small calculation, his eyes were like silk, "It's better to appreciate some sweetness first." ”

"I only have fists, do you want it?"

He sighed lightly: "The 'women' in the demon world know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the 'jade', and this gentleman is afraid of pain, so I want my beloved wife to 'touch' and 'touch' for me before I start, and then blow it on the wound after taking blood." I heard that the liquid can stop the bleeding, and if the beloved wife is willing to gently 'lick' a few times, it is naturally excellent. ”

"Why don't you caress both sides of your chest?"

"Very good, very good!"

Tan Luo 'shot' with an eye knife, and pretended to be angry and scolded: "Long-winded, don't lie down quickly." ”

"Our wife is really anxious." Donghuang walked slowly to the 'bed', his fingertips hooked lightly, and he gently lifted the belt around his waist, and the tulle slipped lightly.

Tan Luo has never seen anyone who can untie his clothes and untie his clothes to be full of 'dew', the charm and 'charm' are boundless, and the gorgeous clothes are like a thousand layers of peony 'medicine' blooming on the branches, and they are extremely soft and beautiful. When the other party faded to the last one, she was shocked to find that what Donghuang Fenghua was wearing on the inside was not a white 'colored' shirt, but a light and transparent silk yarn.

He lay down on the soft floor, not in a hurry to fade the last piece of silk yarn, but to 'get' the neckline, 'exposed' a piece of delicate porcelain 'chest', red beans 'exposed' not 'exposed' under the shirt, faintly revealing the outline. This is the generous blood donation of which 'door', which is clearly fascinating.

"Remember to lighten it, this is the first time, I'm afraid of pain." Donghuang Fenghua said softly, his voice was soft, and his ink hair was spread out, revealing a beautiful "color" that made people "confused" and "confused".

Tan Luo twisted the silver needle and turned over and jumped up, opened the placket of her clothes to find her heart, leaned down and slowly blew hot air. Pricking the heart is more painful than pricking the fingers, and she will naturally be extra gentle with the people she cares about.

"Does this blow tube work?" She lowered her head and snorted as she aimed the tip of her needle at her heart.

"Hmm-" Donghuang Fenghua gasped in response, and when the young 'girl' approached Sakura's 'lips' again, she suddenly 'straightened' her 'chest' upward.

So, the blood-drinking needle finally pierced into the atrium, and the 'lip' flap of a certain 'woman' was even closer to the skin, to be precise, it should be for Jun Cai Acacia Beans, and the man let out a low 'groan' that seemed to be painful and comfortable.

This kid really knows how to fight for his own welfare at any time.

Tan Luo simply opened her mouth, grinding and biting her teeth, hearing the shortness of breath above, and then retreating to the couch when the other party couldn't stop 'wanting', and looked at him with a frown.

"Now that your vitality is depleted, the top priority is to calm down and recuperate, and don't go against the fire in your blood."

Donghuang Fenghua smiled softly in his voice: "The so-called peony 'flower' is also a ghost under the death, not to mention that it is just a loss of cultivation, doesn't my beloved wife believe in my ability?" ”

The dead duck has a hard mouth, and it is clear that his qi and blood are weak at this moment, Tan Luo did not refute, and smiled indifferently: "What kind of place is there in the Demon Emperor Palace, or is it the best pill 'medicine'?" ”

He pointed to the wooden shelf next to the table, and his voice was a little weaker: "There is a demon pill in the third grid that has not yet been refined, you can get it for me." ”

Tan Luo found the demon pill, since it has not yet been refined, if it is directly consumed, it will easily cause backlash, and he is extremely weak at the moment.

She held the demon pill in the palm of her hand and turned around to come to the front of the collapse, in the red 'color' warm tent, the man's eyes were closed, sweating profusely, and his skin showed an abnormal 'flush' red. She reached out and probed, and her body temperature was even hotter.

"Bai Meisheng—" Tan Luo called eagerly, seeing that he finally opened his eyes, his lips moved.

"I didn't expect to encounter the Nirvana Tribulation, I'm afraid I'm going to let you down." Donghuang Fenghua smiled hard and slowly closed his eyes.