This time Yi Huang did not evade, his expression was unwavering, his eyes did not even fall on Zhao Fushuang, 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 member of the demon race, if you insist, as you wish." ”

Ever since he had agreed to take her into Ephemera Mountain for some reason, everything had been developing in an uncontrollable direction.

She lived in the same room with him, she slept in his bed, he inevitably healed her wounds closely, and her breath was familiar to him, even if he avoided it.

What's more, she is barefoot, combed her hair and cleans, her words and deeds are unscrupulous, and she acts recklessly.

Talking about innocence again is just stepping on her name.

Since she has this request, he should follow!

Zhao Fushuang suddenly felt that his mouth was dry, and he felt like he was on fire.

I heard Yi Huang say expressionlessly: "You are four hundred years old, you have a long life, but you are not a child who does not know the world, I hope that all your decisions are made out of willingness, not revenge, in this way, you will only suffer the loss." ”

That is, as long as she is willing, is he really willing to be married to her?

This is something that Zhao Fushuang never thought of.

She thought that Yi Huang had someone in her heart, and she must be unwilling, but she didn't know that he didn't play cards according to common sense.

At this point, if you continue to talk about it, you will be sinking yourself into it.

Zhao Fushuang coughed low and began to gag, "Do you want to see how good I look, or do you admit that I used to look like that?" ”

Yi Huang said: "Is there a difference? ”

"Of course there is a difference, I only want to look good-looking, that's what I want, you are willing to look like me before, that's a real man."

Yi Huang glanced at her meaningfully again, and said again: "Is there a difference?" ”

Zhao Fushuang suddenly realized that there was no difference between his so-called appearance, which meant that there was no difference between her current appearance and that of the past!

She is estimated to be able to handle it in her life, probably because of her appearance.

So, this is not a big blow!

Zhao Fushuang couldn't be angry, and said hatefully, "I'm good-looking, I'm good-looking, my mother says I'm good-looking, and people in the Junwu Continent say I'm good-looking!" ”

Although it is said that the glamorous crown is exaggerated, she is just good-looking!

"......" Yi Huang's eyes were a little funny, he had never seen a girl with her thick skin.

Then he said more: "It is enough for a woman not to be good-looking, but to be virtuous and virtuous." ”

This means that she is not virtuous and virtuous!

She really doesn't have this thing!

Zhao Fushuang pondered, "I have nothing to do with virtuous and virtuous virtues in my life, and I can't learn it now, so I can make you out of sight and out of mind at most, do you want to try?" ”

Yi Huang asked perfunctorily: "How to try?" ”

"How about you take Lao Hei over, and I'll go to Dream Peak immediately?"

"Now it's not a question of whether you go to Dream Peak or not, it's that you have to clear your suspicion as soon as possible, otherwise, you can't go anywhere except here."

Zhao Fu's body tilted towards Yi Huang, and looked at people with fox eyes, "Come, search for souls." ”

"Do you really think I don't dare search your soul?"

Zhao Fushuang leaned forward again, "Search." ”

Yi Huang raised his hand coldly, and just when his hand was about to fall on Zhao Fushuang's head, Zhao Fushuang closed his eyes and coquettishly said to him in a soft voice: "Husband, you are lighter." ”

Suddenly, Yi Huang stiffened.

He slowly withdrew the mana in his palm and rubbed his eyebrows fiercely!

Zhao Fushuang lay on the stone bed and giggled, the laughter was pleasant and bad!

Yi Huang realized the emotion of wanting to strangle one in the mortal script.

After a while, there was a knock on the door of the cave, and Ning Frost came looking for her.

Zhao Fushuang was about to get up and go out, but Yi Huang said to the outside of the stone gate: "She is injured, come to look for her in three days." ”

As soon as Ning Shuang heard the voice of his own ancestor, he immediately disappeared quietly.

Zhao Fushuang was happy, "Yo, you don't need to ask for my opinion?" You feel sorry for me."

Before she could finish speaking, she felt her consciousness fall into chaos.

Sleepiness?!

"You bastard"

Zhao Fushuang fell asleep again.

When I woke up again, my whole body was already a lot more relaxed.

She leaned sideways on the bed, one hand under her long hair, staring at the straight back of Yi Huang's case.

Yi Huang's straight back, perfect body streamline, and cold temperament are perfectly integrated, and he can wear plain white clothes out of the dust.

Such a perfect body, and a talent beyond the reach of the world, how many women Xiao thought, but he is not in love with cultivation and is far away from the red dust.

There are many meanings of life, some people enjoy the warmth of those trickles, some people do not succumb to the mercy of fate, some people live in a muddy and numb way, and she, now alive, just wants to seek justice from Mayfly Mountain.

Then, 5,000 years is like a day, sitting here all day long reading those broken books that I am afraid have long been memorized.

What is Yi Huang He's drawing?

He had almost nothing to ask for.

Is he lonely?

The light in Zhao Fu's eyes was a little scattered.

Perhaps, I heard that he has been with Yun Banqing for thousands of years, and he was once vigorous, when Yun Banqing was injured by the demons, he was furious and blocked the demons on the other side of the Red Flame Purgatory with his own strength.

Yun Banqing was seriously injured and had to fly to the upper realm with the previous head, and since then the two have been separated from each other.

So, how much does it take for a person who doesn't have seven emotions and six desires to fall in love with a woman so much?

Zhao Fushuang was thinking wildly and heard the sound of the door of the cave being knocked.

Yi Huang opened the door, Ning Shuang walked in, and said uncomfortably after bowing to Yi Huang: "Disciple, disciple come to see Miss Zhao." ”

Yi Huang responded lightly and continued to look down at the book.

Ning Shuang saw that Zhao Fushuang was still in bed, so she quietly rubbed to the side of Zhao Fushuang's bed.

It can be seen that Ning Shuang is very afraid of Yi Huang, Yi Huang asked her three days later, why did she come the next day?

Zhao Fushuang saw Ning Shuang squinting his eyes and glanced at his own ancestor, and when he saw that his ancestor was looking at the book and didn't look back, he quietly took a paper bag out of the space container like a thief.

As soon as he smelled the smell, Zhao Fu's eyes were round.

It turned out to be roast chicken!

Ning Shuang cramped his divine sense to convey the voice to her: "Let's go out to eat, the ancestor doesn't eat meat." ”

Ning Shuang probably did this kind of thing for the first time, and the whole person was restless, standing straight with his back to Yi Huang, and holding the roast chicken bag with both hands.

Obviously afraid that her ancestor was terribly afraid, but she still had the courage to bring her food?

Zhao Fushuang was simply spoiled by this girl's cuteness, and her shoulders shook with laughter, and she couldn't wait to pinch her little face.

Later, I remembered that the frost was much bigger than her, so I gave up.

Zhao Fushuang took the roast chicken, got out of bed and came to the vacant desk next to Yi Huang.

This girl is so cute!

She hadn't eaten a normal meal in a long time, and she couldn't wait to swallow this chicken alive at the moment.

She performed a cleansing technique before opening the paper bag of roast chicken, reached out and grabbed a chicken leg and handed it to Ning Shuang.

“.” Frost waved his hand hurriedly.

"Don't be afraid of him!" Zhao Fushuang pulled Ning Shuang and sat down, or put the chicken leg into Ning Shuang's hand.