The soft orchid fragrance on the tip of Xue Daoping's tongue really made Hong Tang a little immersed.

Both of them were breathing disordered.

Hong Tang's hair bun was messed up, and his neck felt a little torn, as if he was about to grin again.

But at the moment, this lip and tooth is not allowed.

"I don't look at my own appearance, Daoping is not so tasteless."

Hong Tang opened his eyes abruptly and pushed Xue Daoping away.

Xue Daoping also seemed to be a little more sober, and let Hong Tang push away.

Hong Tang wiped his mouth twice and said in a low voice: "Xianjun, you have a family and self-respect." There was a faint tremor in his voice.

Xue Daoping smiled lightly and bitterly, but didn't say anything.

It's just this time.

Hong Tang covered his mouth and ran away.

Laugh?

Or should I cry?

Hong Tang crashed into the bedroom and threw himself on the ground and burst into tears.

Xue Daoping, it's really uncomfortable.

Xue Daoping looked at Hong Tang's back as he ran away, and felt that he was in a bag.

The red begonia of that day, will it not be a red begonia?

Xue Daoping didn't continue to walk down the corridor, but just put the extinguished lantern aside, sat on the bench by the railing, and sat for a long time.

The moon hangs high, and there are no stars and no clouds.

Tang House.

on the green tile.

A dark shadow wandered to the black-robed man who was already standing there.

I saw that the black shadow gradually became three-dimensional, turning into a human form.

Sauce purple complexion, half of the face is black, it is Ah Ying.

"Master." Ah Ying saluted.

Then, the person in the black robe who covers his face is Hongtang.

"How?" Hongtang Road.

"Hong Tang will go to see the emperor tomorrow." Ah Ying replied.

"Okay." Hongtang said, with an evil smile on his lips, "Just give her a big gift." ”

After saying that, the cloak flew and jumped down, and Ah Ying disappeared into the night.

In the blink of an eye, the red tang arrived at the door.

Tang Shangjiang is now sleeping sweetly with the concubine he just married a few days ago.

A pair of hands restlessly rubbed on the little concubine's body, causing the little concubine to sleep not very peacefully.

The moonlight came in through the window paper, now blocked by a figure.

A pair of plain hands lifted the bed curtains.

"Don ...... Still...... Ginger ......"

The voice was full of resentment.

Tang Shangjiang only felt a chill all over his body, as if something was dripping on his face.

Eyes snapped open.

I saw that the head of a broken man was carried to him by a pair of hands.

The eyes are facing each other.

Be...... It's Hong Tang!

The head was almost rotten, its face was crawling with maggots, and the carrion was turning green, and it looked like it had been dead for a long time, but it was still dripping with blood.

Purple, black, hit Tang Shangjiang in the face.

The little concubine also sensed that something was wrong and opened her eyes.

saw the same "scenery" as Tang Shangjiang's eyes.

"Ahh

The poignant female voice came from the little concubine's scarlet mouth, but it couldn't cut through the night.

The entire bedroom was enchanted, and no strange sound could be heard from the outside world.

The concubine suddenly felt a warmth behind her.

Tang Shangjiang was incontinent.

"Auntie, aunt!" Tang Shangjiang trembled like chaff, but his hands and feet stiffly grabbed the concubine.

"Master, it hurts me!" The concubine trembled and complained.

A gust of wind blew from behind the bare hand holding the head.

The curtains of the bed were wide open.

I saw the person holding the head, with no head around his neck, wearing a red dress that was torn and tattered, and a jade pendant hung on his chest, which was an auspicious cloud jasper with red spikes, round and pointed.

The red skirt fluttered and flowed, stained with mud and blood.

The bedroom smelled rancid.

"Tang Shangjiang, you kill my family, kill me, I'm here to ask for my life tonight." "Hong Tang" stretched his hand forward a little more, and a piece of carrion fell from his forearm and smashed directly on the faces of the two of them.

It's all fishy, bitterly sweet.

Tang Shangjiang was agitated and knocked the meat off his face.

"Gollum."

Tang Shangjiang rolled down from the bed, raised his eyes, and saw the yellow embroidered shoes that Hong Tang was wearing that day.

In the embroidered shoes, a pair of Luo socks had long been stained red with blood, and now they were a dark green crimson.

"Auntie, the little one kneels down for you...... Get down on your knees and spare the little ones! Tang Shangjiang stood up in a panic and knelt tremblingly in front of "Hong Tang".

Seeing the disgusting and terrifying picture, the concubine was so frightened that she was stunned on the couch, wrapped herself in a brocade quilt, and trembled.

Tang Shangjiang was so frightened that he couldn't shed snot and tears, and his usually black face was frightened white tonight, trembling like a poor maggot.

The hands holding the head pulled back and placed the head on his chest.

I saw that the pair of black green mouths opened stiffly, and a mouthful of black blood flowed on Tang Shangjiang's head.

"Yes, kneel...... Kneel well. The resentful voice came from Tang Shangjiang's head.

"Kowtow." "Hong Tang" said.

"Yes, yes...... Kowtow! Knock, knock! Tang Shangjiang said and kowtowed violently on the floor.

"Tuk, tuk, tuk......"

It's hard enough, and it hurts to hear it.

The concubine closed her eyes uncomfortably.

"Do you think that's enough?" "Hong Tang"'s hair touched Tang Shangjiang's face, wet and terrifyingly cold.

"Enough...... No, not enough...... Aunt and grandmother are as they are, and they ...... casually Tell me to do anything......" Tang Shangjiang said, the movements on his head did not dare to stop, his head was already dizzy, his eyes were full of Venus, and his two eyes were scurrying around.

"It's time to pay for your life." The hoarse and resentful voice came again.

"It should be, it should be...... Yes? Tang Shangjiang raised his head in horror.

"Sir!" The concubine couldn't help but scream, her slender hand covered her lips, and she trembled with grief.

The head of "Hong Tang" floated, two pairs of rotten and purple hands grabbed Tang Shangjiang's ears, the black green mouth opened, and a few rays of white light rushed out of Tang Shangjiang's mouth and flowed into the mouth of "Hong Tang".

That white light is Tang Shangjiang's twenty-year lifespan.

It's time to give.

After a few seconds, Tang Shangjiang's whole body dried up, his hair and beard turned white, and he turned into a withered old man.

Then he swayed from side to side and fell.

I forgot to say, twenty years is also your Tang Shangjiang's last longevity.

"Huh." "Hong Tang" finished sucking Tang Shang Jiang Yangshou, and held the severed head with both hands, narrowed his eyes, grinned his lips, and looked at the concubine.

The concubine opened her mouth and burst into tears, and the man who had sex with her just now became a dead man.

Ghosts and ghosts, I didn't believe it before, but now I know it's all true.

"Hong Tang" held his head, kicked Tang Shangjiang to the side, and approached step by step

"Please, please spare me!" The concubine said, her voice trembling violently.

Mortals are so greedy for life and afraid of death.

A hint of contempt flashed in Hong Tang's eyes.

"Hong Tang" removed the jade pendant on his chest with one hand and threw it to the little concubine.

smiled strangely and said, "I want to avenge your husband, tomorrow, outside the palace." ”

After speaking, he turned around and turned into wisps of black smoke, soaked in the moonlight through the window paper.

Only the widowed concubine couldn't stop crying.

It wasn't until the enchantment was dispersed that the family who heard the crying outside the door broke into the door, and the entire Tang Mansion lit up.

The sound of crying gradually crept all over the courtyard.

Although it is a crime that is deserved, it is not a pity to die.

Lady, concubine, filial son...... but all of them mourned.