Zhu Yeqing: "Everyone, I will say what should be said and what should not be said, just to remind you, if someone dares to use demons as a guise to be unfavorable to Xiushan in the future, my children will be reborn and immortal, and they will definitely consume your ancestors for generations!"

Ah Chun and Han Sheng couldn't hold back!

Poof! Laughing, seeing that the situation was still serious, he lowered his head and endured the pain.

Dare to blatantly threaten the people of the world, the co-master of heaven and earth in the Quartet World, there is only Zhu Yeqing!

Zhu Yeqing excitedly pointed to the group in front of him: "Get out of the way! If one of our people dies today, I will let you die the whole family if you stand in the way!"

Zhu Yeqing's domineering spirit is not cultivated by long-term bloody struggle, but is natural.

From time to time, there are mouths that kill your whole family, destroy your whole clan, and destroy your world, and the eyes that stare at you reveal viciousness, insidiousness, sensitivity, cold intimidation, and incomparable tacit understanding, with emotional ups and downs, so that tens of thousands of people are frightened by the momentum of this slanderous throat and unconsciously give way to a way.

A piece about demons, the country without intestines, the spring of that year, prophecy, the relationship between people, purple beads, and all kinds of mysteries of rebirth are applied in Zhu Yeqing both soft and hard, knowing it with reason, moving it with affection, and finally adding a seal that makes you die without a place to bury yourself, and pushes all the responsibilities to the Buddha of the world above very naturally and smoothly.

Since then, that spring has nothing to do with it!

On the way away, sadness rarely had the mood to joke, and said to Chang Wang: "This Aunt Zhu has said a lot, in fact, what she wants to say the most is behind!

Long forget: "Isn't it a mother?"

Sad and cold: "I haven't given the money yet." ”

Long forget: "....... He originally wanted to take Bai Yusha back to Yunyang Mountain for healing, but unexpectedly, Zhu Yeqing seemed to see it, and deliberately raised his voice enthusiastically: "Ma Lidu will go back to that spring for healing." ”

Chang Forget had to take Bai Yusha to change direction again, in his eyes, Ah Chun is not a good stubble, and her mother is not a good stubble.

And in the eyes of sadness: the whole spring was not a good stubble.

The group returned to the spring of that year, and it was a mess in an instant.

Qingzheng was the most seriously injured and bleeding the most, and the entire lower body was full of holes and could not be seen directly.

The knife on the shoulder of the cold night was pulled out, and half of the bed blood was splashed.

Liangcheng brought back the cold sound early, and he was too weak to get out of bed, because the wounds were all over his body, so he omitted his clothes and wrapped them with medicinal cloths.

Han Sheng Sadness didn't fight the Demon Lord, so those Demon Clan soldiers were not enough to hurt them and not get out of bed.

Bai Yusha woke up with a slight needle, in fact, he was stunned.

Chang forgot the dozen or so scars on his face that had been slid by the sand, and the most serious was the wrist that fought with the Demon Lord, and the injuries on his body were relatively light.

Ah Chun is the least injured in comparison, because he forgets to protect and cover from time to time, so in addition to the bare place, the skin is thin, and it is a simple bruise.

In this war, the most complete person who stayed out of the matter, had leisure and elegance, and sold melon seeds and ate melon seeds was Hanyin!

In the guest room.

Bai Yusha was weak and pale, his mood fluctuated violently, and he looked at Chang Forget, who was feeding himself medicine, with tenderness: "Brother Forget, you are so seriously injured, does it hurt, have you taken the medicine?"

"Eat, no need to worry. ”

Bai Yusha struggled and pulled the hand of Chang Wang's medicine: "Forget brother, I'll take a look." ”

Long forgot to pull back: "It's fine." ”

Bai Yusha pulled Chang Wang's sleeve again, his red eyes were aggrieved and sobbed: "Brother Forget, is this taking me as an outsider?"

Chang Forget sighed, put the medicine in his hand on the table, folded the quilt corner for Yusha and stood up: "Yusha, after you recover, let's separate!"

Suddenly, Bai Yusha's entire body seemed to have been cut by a drastic knife, and she cried angrily and asked, "Where am I inferior to her." ”

Chang Forget didn't want to dwell on these things, so he simply kept silent.

Seeing that the response failed, Bai Yusha suddenly gritted his teeth with hatred and said, "What if I don't want to?"

Chang forgot to lose his patience, and looked at her with eyes that had no temperature, and looked at her for a long time: "In the past three years, you have read my letters privately, pretending to be the wind and rewriting the letter to Han Su, I can ignore it." ”

"I'd rather you take care of me! I'd rather you get angry with me! I'd rather you scold me! I hope you can hate me for this! At least, I can have a place in your heart. Bai Yusha shouted unhappily!

"What if I don't want to?" Chang Wang's tone cooled.

Bai Yusha didn't understand: "What?"

"What if I don't want to be married to you again?"

"Then let's be entangled to death!" Bai Yusha twisted the quilt with his fingertips and said fiercely.

Chang Forget immediately turned around and didn't go back out of the guest room.

Bai Yushawa cried, hysterical, and defeated.

In the Urana room.

Liangcheng was a little embarrassed with half of his shoulders exposed, surrounded by a medicinal cloth all over his body, Wutong had just entered the door and was about to give medicine, Ah Chun was sitting next to him and looked at him from time to time.

"Ah Chun, it's not appropriate for me to recuperate from your injuries here. Liangcheng said.

"What's wrong with this, the herbs in the spring of that year are the most complete in the world, if you go back to the mountain, it will take more time to send the medicine back and forth. Ah Chun said cheerfully.

"But I sleep here, where do you sleep?"

Ah Chun pointed to the small bed that he once slept in Liangcheng: "Where can I sleep with you?"

"In the same room, I look like this again, Lord Zhu is out of the customs again, I'm afraid it's not suitable. ”

In fact, Liang Cheng and Ah Chun are talking about two completely different states of mind.

Ah Chun didn't care: "The reputation is not worth much to me, your injuries are too serious, I will personally look at it and rest assured." She treated Liangcheng like a family member for a long time, so she wouldn't betray herself unintentionally when he was hurt or hurt before, and she didn't blame herself.

Wutong deliberately harsh: "The tree god and the third lady are really like a little couple now." ”

Ah Chun and Liangcheng didn't have much of a meeting.

But outside the door, another hand that was about to slam the door stopped.

"Sycamore, you can't joke around. Liang Cheng smiled bitterly.

Ah Chunpi looked at Wutong with a smile, her ears had already heard that there were people outside the door, and she had forgotten for a long time, his footsteps were very familiar to her.

Wutong's sudden change, mentally retarded, created a misunderstanding between the two, and almost didn't need to prove the interrogation to reveal the fact that she secretly passed on the secret letter to the elder, giving her a weak heart and preparing to go out and desperately exposed.

Silly!

What a fool!

Once upon a time, Ah Chun thought that Wutong was happy with Liangcheng, but then somehow fell in love with Chang Wang, which can be indomitable and sail against the current.

Wutong fed Liangcheng with medicine, and joked desperately: "How can the tree god say that he is in the same room with the young lady, and he has slept together for three years intermittent......ly, how can he say that it is a joke? ”

"Sycamore, when do you need to remind me of this kind of thing over and over again. Ah Chun's voice was lowered, and his eyes widened, which frightened Wutong.

Immediately outside the door, there was the sound of footsteps leaving.

Ah Chun walked to the door in a few steps, and suddenly opened it, and saw a familiar blue figure resolutely leaving the back.

"Sycamore, you come out for me!" Ah Chun grimaced, deciding that he was too indulgent Sycamore.

Wutong was busy and pitiful, using Liangcheng as a shield.

Liang Cheng had already guessed who the person who left outside the door just now, and glanced at Wutong to maintain: "Ah Chun, this is not about Wutong, don't be angry with the little girl, wait for my body to recover better, and go explain to His Royal Highness the Prince." ”

Ah Chun had a bad temper, and his anger became more and more intense, and his forbearance and mercy for Wutong were like thousands of troops swarming and trampling frantically in an instant: "Wutong, I repeat, you! Get out of here!"

Liangcheng still wants to persuade again. was stopped by Sycamore, she knew that this time she couldn't escape. Slowly moved to the door, and knelt in front of Ah Chun with a face full of repentance.

When Ah Chun saw that she was doing this again, she was so angry that she kicked a few times: "Cheap, stand up and talk to me." ”

Wutong said in a low and tenacious voice: "The identity is different, Wutong is still kneeling!"

Ah Chun is not a matter of identity at all now, and grabbed the front shirt of Wutong with both hands to pick up the person who is taller than her, and asked angrily: "I won't pursue the matter of the letter first, just ask you, knowing that you have forgotten outside the door, and deliberately instigating, what is the purpose of the pregnancy?"

Wutong was not afraid, with a calm smile on the corner of his mouth, pretending to be surprised: "Miss Hui, Wutong came back with medicine for the tree god, and happened to meet His Royal Highness the Prince, I wanted to take the first step back, but I forgot about it without paying attention." ”

It's just childish!

It's ridiculous!

Ah Chun never thought that for tens of thousands of years, Wutong, who had treated her sincerely, would be able to play such a small trick again and again under her incomparably trusting and incomparably tolerant eyelids, and she was pitiful and hateful and jumped into it again and again.

"Wutong, I don't treat you well, why do you treat me like this?" Ah Chun let go and threw Wutong to the ground with great force.

Wutong was already injured, and now he is even more powerless to get up again, his tone is full of respect, but his face is obviously tense, and he writes all kinds of dissatisfaction: "Miss's tolerance and care are indeed the second person in this world besides my sister, you are the second person to be so good to me." But so what, Sycamore is uncontrollable jealousy. ”

Ah Chun: "Why don't you provoke the wife he is marrying, and the 300 people who Yunyang Mountain admires him?" Why don't you kill them one by one?"

"Because His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is only pleased with you, Miss! You can see it up and down that spring, but you can't see it, Miss. Wutong finally couldn't hide his jealousy.

Ah Chun squatted down: "How do you know, I don't know? I've long understood, besides, what do you do with you whether you know or don't know?"

Wutong gritted his teeth: "I know, how can the young lady still share the bed with the tree god." So shameless and debauched. Miss, you are not worthy of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince at all!"

The loud slap was not made by Ah Chun, but by the sadness of rare nosy.

Han Sheng has always been thoughtful in his work, thinking about forbearance, asking about Liangcheng, Chang Forget, Bai Yusha's injury.

Sad and distressed that Hansheng was injured and didn't let him get out of bed, he checked on behalf of Hansheng, but he didn't expect to stop seeing such an excited sentence as soon as he walked to the door of Ah Chun.

"I like this for a long time, what should I do!"

"I like this kind of shameless and dissolute woman, what should I do!"

Sadness hooked her gloomy lips and poked at Sycamore's heart again and again with the sharpest tone.