Zhao Fushuang paced back to the cave, and the door of the cave closed by itself.

Yi Huang was still sitting on the side of the desk reading a book, and Zhao Fushuang was lying on the stone bed to stretch his muscles.

Fang was chased by the sticky spirit, and his body was a little unbearable

Her physical recovery ability is good, but she can't meditate to heal her wounds, and this injury can't be healed in a year and a half.

Lying lazily, she remembered the sea of flowers again in a trance, and there was sadness in her heart, she asked: "What's going on with the sea of flowers in the mountain behind the mountain lord's mansion?" ”

originally thought that Yi Huang was still the same face that loved to answer, but after she asked, Yi Huang paused, and even the book in her hand was frozen for a moment.

Zhao Fu stared at Yi Huang sideways, "Is there really a problem there?" ”

After a long time, Yi Huang spoke: "What's wrong with Huahai?" ”

Zhao Fushuang said lazily: "Is there a phantom array in the sea of flowers?" ”

Who knows, when Zhao Fu spoke, Yi Huang suddenly turned around and looked over, his dark eyes were surprised, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were even dyed sharp, and he asked, "Have you hallucinated?" ”

As for such a big reaction?

Is it unexpected to have hallucinations?

Aren't there many places on this mountain that have dilemmas and illusions?

Zhao Fushuang said casually: "Yes, it was originally full of pink and white flower balls, but I saw someone holding a wedding banquet, not an illusion." ”

Who knows, the sharpness of the eyebrows at the corners of Yi Huang's eyes is even worse because of her words, and the light in her eyes is also extremely sharp.

Zhao Fushuang was stunned, "What's wrong?" ”

What did she say wrong?

Yi Lian slowly retracted his gaze, but the strange feeling in his heart could not be dissipated.

After 5,000 years, he still remembers the flower banquet with mournful music.

Such a wedding banquet, which looks like a well-prepared one, is supposed to end in tragedy.

It was also there that he took on the first mood swing in human form.

After that hallucination, he was stunned for a long time.

For 5,000 years, there have been countless people who have entered that sea of flowers, but there are only two people who have the illusion of a flower banquet!

Zhao Fushuang is one, and the other person is him!

Is there really such a coincidence in the world?!

Zhao Fushuang naturally saw Yi Huang's gaffe, she got up and came to the opposite side of Yi Huang slowly, "Is there a problem with the sea of flowers?" ”

Under Zhao Fushuang's compelling gaze, Yi Huang was silent for a long time before he spoke: "That sea of flowers was planted by Banqing himself. ”

Because he had hallucinations of a flower banquet there, Yun Banqing carefully planted a sea of flowers.

5,000 years of undefeated flower balls!

Zhao Fushuang was stunned, the clouds were half clear.

She had heard this name many times, but when she heard it from Yi Huang's mouth, she always felt that something was strange.

"Oh." Mentioning his old love in front of her half-wife, so this should be the reason why he was stunned when she first mentioned Huahai.

Then, Zhao Fushuang leaned forward again, "Why are you so shocked when I mention hallucinations?" ”

There doesn't seem to be much to hide about this matter.

Yi Huang, "I once had a similar hallucination, the sea of fiery red flowers paved the way, and the sun and moon stone were palaces. ”

Zhao Fu raised his eyebrows: "Is there anything to say about this picture?" ”

Yi Lian shook his head: "I don't know." ”

Over the years, he has also tried to find the origin of the flower banquet that can make him feel violently emotional.

In fact, there was no illusion in that valley, not even any formation!

That illusion only appeared once, and when you enter the sea of flowers, you will never have that illusion again.

Zhao Fushuang's thoughts were scattered, if everyone else would have a flower banquet hallucination, there was nothing to be surprised about, what could make Yi Huang this person surprised......

Probably, "Iron Heart, is it more than 5,000 years, only you and I have had this kind of hallucination?" ”

Zhao Fushuang supported her cheeks with one hand and tapped on the table with the other, her eyes were shiny and determined, which made her already flawless face dyed with three points of bright brilliance due to confidence.

Yi Lian's gaze shifted from her slender fingers tapping on the table to her eyes.

Putting everything aside, Zhao Fushuang, this girl, is smarter than any woman he has ever seen!

Yi Huang's eyes rarely fixed on her like this, Zhao Fushuang gave the pole and climbed, and climbed forward with the trend.

just blinked his eyes, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and the faceless and skinless approached three points, and looked at Yi Huang openly.

How big can the case be, Zhao Fushuang probed over like this, and the two almost faced each other directly.

Yi Huang's eyes are very good-looking, dark as ink, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows are dyed with sharpness, and his eyebrows should be strong and oppressive, because his eyes have always had a kind of coldness that does not linger in his heart.

In fact, she always felt that this person was not the kind of strong person who was full of momentum except when he was fighting with people.

Of course, at this moment, because of her presumptuousness, when he looked at her, he was less cold, and more warned, which made the corners of his eyes and eyebrows even sharper.

But Zhao Fushuang is still not afraid of him.

Her eyes scanned the bridge of his straight nose presumptuously, and her angular and jade-like features were frozen, and finally fixed on his lips.

Maybe the person has been cold for a long time, and his lips also seem to be dyed with three points of impersonal feelings, and under the illumination of the partial light, his lips that should be cool and thin are dyed with a little light, and they look a little soft.

Zhao Fushuang's eyes stared at Yi Huang's lips aggressively, she even licked her lips unconsciously with the tip of her tongue, and a sly smile flashed in her eyes: "Am I good-looking?" ”

"......" looked at the ruddy luster of her red lips licked by the tip of her tongue, and Yi Huang's eyes darkened in an instant.

In terms of firmness, Yi Huang believes that he is not inferior to anyone.

For Zhao Fushuang's unbridled and bold eyes, he could have ignored them, but when her tongue licked the corners of her lips like a teasing, and her rosy lips were dyed with luster, no matter how iron-hearted she was, she couldn't be completely unconscious!

Zhao Fushuang is a person...... There's always a way to make his heart flutter!

It has nothing to do with seven emotions and six desires, it is purely bad!

"I guessed right, right? Only you and I can see the flower feast. Zhao Fu's eyes were dyed with a bright smile.

Seeing that Yi Huang's finger belly mana was circulating, and he wanted to fix her again, Zhao Fushuang smiled and waved his hand, "Don't be, if you are told to break your mind, you will do it, it is not a gentleman's doing." ”

didn't wait for Yi Huang to teach her a lesson, Zhao Fushuang shook her body by herself, got up slowly, climbed onto the stone bed and covered the quilt, and said leisurely: "It seems that you have been ruined by me, and you are somewhat destined." ”

"This stone bed is so hard, I sleep all over my body." Zhao Fu's mouth was bad, and he was full of energy and provocation a moment ago, and after a while, there was a confused murmur.

Zhao Fushuang slept deeply, and Yi Huang considered the possibility of throwing Zhao Fushuang to the residence of Ning Shuang several times.

It's just that Ning Shuang lives in the middle of the mountain, not close to him, and if something happens to her, he can't do anything about it.

In the end, I gave up.

Zhao Fushuang is a scourge wherever he throws it!

In the middle of the night, Yi Huang suddenly realized something, got up and went to the stone bed to investigate.

Sure enough, Zhao Fu's pink clothes on both chests were stained with blood spots.

Her face was extremely pale.

Yi Huang's eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and his slender fingers were on Zhao Fushuang's wrists, and his pulse was weak.

I thought it was the quilt that chased and ripped the wound.

Her wound was fatal, and it would have cost her life to tear it again, but it would have been enough for her to bear.

However, such a serious injury has been involved with him for so long, and he didn't even notice her discomfort.

Zhao Fushuang has a tenacity that ordinary people can't match!

At dawn, Zhao Fushuang woke up.

Yi Huang's palm was pressed against her palm, and the mana flowed into her body, warming her wounds.

She lay and he sat on the edge of her bed, which was not a safe distance for normal men and women.

Zhao Fushuang's face was haggard, but his eyes were pitch black, and because of his weak body, his eyes were fragile and clean.

Yi Huang knew that she was awake, and his eyes met for a moment, but he did not withdraw his mana, and lowered his eyes to continue to warm her body.

Zhao Fushuang stared at the palms of the two of them, with a thin layer of mana in between, and his hands were slender, looking like they were covering her.

After a long time, she said in a daze: "Is it true that as long as I am not a demon and can still be a good man, you are really willing to be a husband and wife with me?" ”

This time Yi Lian did not evade, his expression was unwavering, his eyes did not even fall on her, and the words he said were extremely calm: "You and I are husband and wife, it has nothing to do with what kind of character you are, and whether you are a demon or not, if you insist, as you wish." ”