Yin Huijun didn't give her a chance to faint at all, she urged the water spirit, and wanted to give her a heart purification spell.

"Ding!" and the spell in her hand was interrupted.

"Yuanhua, what are you doing? I'm just kindly trying to save Sister Yingluo. ”

She smiled and looked at Yin Yuanhua's gloomy face proudly.

There was despair in her laughter that she didn't realize herself.

Obviously, every word he said was against his will, how could she, as his closest person, not hear it.

Yuan Hua said that he has his methods.

She knew him too well, his current forbearance was only for the design of the future, and the more he lowered his eyebrows, the more it showed that he had a long plan.

He must not be allowed to succeed!

She sneered and let go of the already unconscious Yingluo in her hand in the air.

In the dark night, Zhao Ziyu had not noticed anything unusual, and Yin Yuanhua had already flown down like a meteor.

"Oops, I wasn't careful. ”

Yin Huijun stopped in place, at a loss.

Only then did Zhao Ziyu realize what was happening, he leaned over and rushed down, and saw Yin Yuanhua holding Yingluo tightly in his arms, like a lost treasure.

However, when he got up, he was already indifferent.

"Yin Huijun's fault can only be borne by me for her, if the ghost king wants to blame, blame me. ”

He said to Zhao Ziyu.

"Anyway, nothing serious, I won't tell the ghost king. ”

Zhao Ziyu didn't understand what he meant.

"How can this be done, our Yin clan has believed in the Ghost Mother for generations, and she is the most loyal subordinate of His Royal Highness the Ghost King, and we must not do anything that goes against the wishes of the Ghost King. ”

He said coldly.

"This time Huijun is so willful, I, as her clansman, can't show favoritism, and let the Ghost King Palace fall into sin, I am willing to bear it with all my might. ”

What does he mean by that?

Zhao Ziyu felt that he was not a fool who did not understand the world, but he seemed to feel that he couldn't understand Yin Yuanhua's meaning, did he actually want Yin Huijun to bear the wrath of the ghost king?

Aren't the two of them brother and sister?

"Yuanhua, just because of her, have you hated me to the core?"

Yin Huijun burst into tears and stood behind him.

"I've been convincing myself that you're just confused, that the two of us are a real family, and that our blood is thicker than water......"

"It's just that I was stupid until I realized that you were completely disgusted with me......"

"Wake up, after tonight, will she love you again? Has she ever loved you?"

"You still haven't understood?"

"She's with you because you risked your life twice to save her, because you never dared to disobey her like a dog, and you could find evidence that she said the moon was square. ”

"She's just sympathetic to you!

"Smack!"

Yin Yuanhua gave her a slap mercilessly.

"Huh...... You're hitting me?"

"You hit me right, you should wake me up, I'm the only one in this world who still loves you stupidly, looking forward to your change of heart, I said you're stupid, how can I not be stupid......"

"You're wrong. ”

Yin Yuanhua said.

"I've never loved you, so where did I change my mind?"

"Your body is just the best tool I use for my cultivation, and I haven't found a more suitable one for two thousand years, that's all. ”

"If you're earthy or golden, see if I'll touch you!"

He said coldly.

This is...... Brother and sister large-scale tearing scene?

Zhao Ziyu felt that it was okay to let the ghost king wait, anyway, he had waited for so many years.

"Why?" Yin Huijun didn't believe.

Man, what one doesn't like her body?

But except for Yuan Hua, she has never had anyone else.

Even if he cultivated with others undisguised in front of herself, she comforted herself, it was just a joke, because in the end, the woman would only be refined into a mass of resentment by him.

What is there to worry about with the dead?

Only Hua Chuzi, who talked about marriage with Yuanhua back then, was a fierce rival that she couldn't get rid of, and when she was petrified by herself and thrown under Yuanhua's bed, she finally really defeated her.

She always thought that Yuan Hua had loved Hua Chuzi, and always regarded her as an imaginary enemy, but in the secret realm, his inhuman coldness made her both happy and surprised.

The rival who had been in love for many years finally died in her own hands, which did not make her feel the joy of victory, but a kind of gloom of the death of a rabbit and a fox.

It turns out that this milky mortal little girl is her real trouble!

Remembering that she had countless opportunities to kill her before, she regretted it so much that her intestines were blue.

"It's really hard for you, Yuan Hua, I've been with me for so long, I'm afraid you won't be able to pretend to be able to do it yourself. ”

"In order to coax me, you really put in a lot of effort. ”

"It's me who is stupid, how can I expect you to love me. ”

"You have no humanity at all, how can you love people?"

"Yin Huijun, do you love me? That's right, I didn't know what love was before, so I couldn't tell the difference...... You ask yourself, if I didn't know how to spell and I was a mortal, would you still care about me in the slightest?"

Yin Huijun's eyes widened in vain, Daoist Daoist, if he doesn't cultivate the Dao, how can he come to Daoist, if he is a mortal, what is the difference between him and an ant?

"But when I met you, you were just a mortal. ”

She said.

"Hahaha! I see!"

She burst into laughter.

"You're saying that the person you're in love with is a mortal, so your love is true love, right?"

"Yin Yuanhua, you are simply stupid!"

"Don't you just like her face!"

Her expression suddenly distorted, and she flew towards Li Yingluo in his arms.

"Be careful!" Zhao Ziyu shouted.

He reached out to tie the fairy rope, but found that it had already been adopted by Si Yong, and he could only use vines to grab her feet.

It's just too late.

Yin Huijun had already premeditated, and the thorny vines on the blooming flowers in her hands were already stained with blood.

Yin Yuanhua only prevented her from hurting people, but he didn't expect her to use this method.

Rao is that he hides quickly, and Yin Huijun's speed is not slow.

The flower quickly and silently grabbed Li Yingluo, narrowly brushing her forehead, leaving a string of blood.

"It's ...... Allure ......"

He sneered and quickly resorted to healing.

"You think you can win this way?"

Allure brocade, this nice name, belongs to a highly poisonous flower.

When its thorns stab a person's skin, its venom seeps in, and the wound caused will not subside for a lifetime.

The meaning of Allure is that no matter how many beauties you have in the country and the city, anyone will be disfigured when they meet me, a delicate flower.

If every flower has a flower language, its flower language is probably the following:

"None of you want to fall into the city! I am the real one who has fallen into the country. ”