Genius remembered for a second, "Love ♂ ÷ small? Say →', provide you with wonderful novels to read. Han Che noticed that something was wrong, and looked down at the place where he had just been bitten, the original pink tooth marks were now purple.

He raised his eyes to look at Wumeng, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes, mixed with a touch of panic.

Han Che just stared at her with blue-eyed phoenix eyes, his eyes changed again and again, and he spat lightly for a while: "You...... Why. ”

"Beautiful man, husband, this is telling you, don't let women bite casually, women are poisonous." Wu Meng shook off his hand and hugged him tightly: "With you, I'm not afraid of death, I can't conquer you in this life, let's talk about it in the next life." ”

Every Tiange person has a poisonous bag in his mouth, and the Tiange people would rather not be captured, Wu Meng just bit the poison bag open.

Her lips and teeth were filled with highly poisonous, deadly toxins.

Han Che clasped her white jade-like neck with his big palm, and was a little stunned: "I won't die." ”

Glimpse is also really capable, and he was able to get him poisoned by her twice.

This realization made Han Che a little irritable.

"You're dead!" Wumeng hates his self-confidence, damn bastard, and always puts on a look like the king of heaven and Lao Tzu can't stand me.

The expression on his face has not changed for thousands of years, and he is not shocked.

I really want to conquer him, is it swollen?

But although she failed to conquer him in this life, at least she did not lose to him.

died together, at least pulled him to martyrdom together.

Thinking of this, Wumeng smiled happily.

Han Che glanced at her lightly, as if thinking about something.

Wu Meng broke away from his hand, feeling that his body was a little unbearable, and the poison had spread in his body. 【愛↑去△小↓說△網 Qu 】

I had some difficulty breathing, and my heart was full of pain.

Han Che knew that she had bitten the poison sac, and he no longer restrained her, and he couldn't run away from her.

What he was thinking about now was whether to try it as soon as possible before she died.

There are two kinds of poison in Wumeng's body.

One made her body uncomfortable and her cheeks flushed, and the other made her feel unbearable pain.

Beads of sweat were oozing from her forehead, and she had a pale little face, half-lying on the stone bed, curled up with a petite body.

looks delicate, but it has a sense of disobedience that is very good to bully.

Feeling Han Che's undisguised gaze, Wu Meng raised his eyes and glared at him with difficulty: "Beast ......"

The darkness in Han Che's eyes, she didn't understand it, but she also knew what it meant.

She was about to die, and he still had that kind of thought, whether this person was human or not.

I really want to dig open his heart and see if it's black.

But why didn't he have a poison attack?

"The skin is really thick, and you can't do anything about the poison, thick-skinned pig." Wumeng closed his eyes in pain, but he didn't forget to curse the man who killed him.

She has really been moldy for eight lifetimes, and she will be so pitiful in this life.

Wu dreamed of it and felt aggrieved.

She hadn't cried in a long time, because she knew it was useless.

But at this moment, she was so aggrieved that she cried.

Since the death of the emperor's father, he has endured all kinds of bullying, beating and scolding, and even Ling Chen.

There were no men in the harem, but there were eunuchs.

The eunuchs, who were deprived of men's rights, were dark and secretive in their hearts.

Seeing that she was not favored, no one loved her, and even the palace maids in the palace were not as good, so he tried his best to torture her.

That painful experience is vivid in my eyes.

She resisted, but she couldn't do anything.

Later, she was rescued by Yuwang's brother, and she hid into her own world, forcing herself to forget those bad memories.

She learned martial arts, worked hard day and night, and trained herself to be the best in the world.

But so what, she was still taken captive.

A girl who is like a flower and jade is captured by several big men, what good treatment can she get.

What's more, she didn't have enough intelligence at the time, so she couldn't deal with them at all.

Han Che was right, in this world, none of the men who knew her past would be willing to want her.

She should have died a long time ago.

It was Brother Yuwang, Princess Sister-in-law, Xiao Yizi, Xiao Baozi, and Brother Zero One They gave her strength.

So she plans to forget everything in the past and live the rest of her life without heart or lungs.

But God really didn't want to see her, and let her meet someone like Han Che.

I really feel wronged, so unwilling.

However, she knew that no one could save her, and this time, she could no longer escape the man's hands.

His mind gradually turned white, and Wumeng couldn't remember anything anymore.

A tear slipped from the corner of her eye, telling her grief.

In the next life, she wants to live as wanton and powerful as the princess's sister-in-law.

Han Che held the sword and silently looked at the breathless woman on the stone bed, her breathing was almost inaudible, her starry eyes were closed, and the teardrops of water slipped down and hit him hard.

There was a ripple in it.

Han Che wanted to say something, but suddenly felt a pain in his chest.

He frowned, this poison actually worked for him?

He is invincible to poison, except for the poison that he made last time, he doesn't know that poison can be useful to him.

Even poison that could affect him would never kill him.

Han Che was not alarmed.

It's just that he wanted to help Wumeng up, but found that he was powerless.

He sat down on the edge of the bed, his blue eyes staring at Wumeng's delicate little face, maybe she deserved to die.

It's not that he doesn't save.

Han Che didn't think much about it anymore, he crossed his legs and detoxified himself first, and the people from the Heavenly Pavilion should be able to find him soon.

He guessed correctly, and when he had less than a pillar of incense, there was a movement not far from the tree hole.

Han Che retracted his momentum, his body regained some strength, and leaned over to Wumeng's face to listen to her breathing.

He was on the verge of death, but he still had a faint breath.

Han Che grabbed the Chilling Spirit Sword, walked out of the tree hole, and flew away in the opposite direction of the comer.

The people of the Heavenly Pavilion soon arrived, and they searched for it based on the breath left by Wumeng, and found Wumeng in the hollow of the tree.

"Boss, Mengmeng bit the poison bag." The first person to rush in screamed.

Zero One rushed over, took out a poison from his waist and quickly stuffed it into Wumeng's mouth, a handsome face gloomy and terrifying.

But he didn't say a word, and sat up to give Wumeng luck.

In this way, the effect of the drug can be exerted immediately.

Mengmeng, don't die, can't die, so many things have survived, how can you die here.

He thought that Tiange's poison bag could be bitten by anyone, but Wumeng would not.

Because there is always a way for her to escape anyone's arrest.

Once she was trapped in an underground cold cellar for half a month, not only did she not freeze to death, but she also escaped.

There are countless such things.

Each time she escaped and ascended to heaven.

But all this ...... Damn Han Che.

If Mengmeng died, what did he do all these years for?

When Zero One came back with Wumeng, Hua Chongsheng couldn't sleep and sat in the front hall waiting.

King's Landing was with her, comforting her.

"That stupid girl, her mind has recovered, why are people getting more and more stupid, go to Han Che's appointment alone, isn't this looking for death!

Hua Reborn has some hatred that iron does not become steel.

Knowing that there is danger and not knowing that she is staying at home obediently really makes her want to strangle her.

Every time, she confronted Han Che, and she lost half her life if she didn't die. Reading, a better reading experience.