"Wishful thinking!"

He Guang Tongchen refused Wu Buzhou without thinking about it, and now although he can't kill Wu Buzhou, he can also suppress it, once the Nine Shadows Seal is broken, and the demonic energy is no longer controlled, then ...... Wu Buzhou will be unimaginably powerful.

"Do you refuse Benjun again and again because the lesson is not painful enough?" Wu Buzhou roared impatiently, "Even without you, Benjun can achieve his goal, you wait, one day, you will regret it, you will come back to ask Benjun!"

The words are not speculative for more than half a sentence, and the light Tongchen, who has also lost patience, closes his eyes, folds his hands, holds them in front of his chest, and recites words in his mouth, the red gold Buddha light comes out of the body, tears open the darkness, and the sky light shines into the deserted temple, and the soul of Wu Buzhou without a body immediately disperses into a black mist. He followed the black fog with the light and dust for another while, and it was confirmed that the black fog was going to the city.

The wolf ambition of the master of the entrance Wu Buzhou has been revealed, and the light and dust stop on the shore of Lishui, and his heart is very complicated.

Knowing that there were tigers in the mountains, he let Shuyi return to the city with his painting heart, and he didn't know if he could succeed in luring the snake out of the hole, and he didn't know if it was safe to entrust her to Shuyi......

The carriage slowly passed through the streets and alleys of Lishui, and then passed the silent green tile high wall.

Out of Lishui, there is a section of the road is uneven, and the carriage is extremely bumpy, like a heart that is anxious and panicked like rolling thunder.

She looked at the mess on her body in a daze, and sighed and sighed in her heart.

Books and food know the taste, under the ghostly lights, the beauty is in the arms, and the itch is more and more unbearable. Where did he care that it was a blue sky and white sun at this time, and where could he still take care of Qu Qianzhen, who was driving outside, reached out and pulled the scattered hair of the painting, picked up her face and couldn't help kissing it.

"Hmm~" Huaxin was caught off guard and his back stiffened, he was taken aback, and stared at him, "You...... What do you want to do?"

"Drug addiction is back in the loop. Shu Yi didn't blush at all, and lowered his head to bite her fragrant lips and savor it.

The painting heart was bitten by him, and he gasped, "No...... No...... Has it already been solved?"

"The drunken dream death pill will be solved after a day and a night, and now it's only the middle of the night, how can it ......be enough?"

Drawing the Heart, "......"

Qu Qianqian, "......" It turns out that the son of his family with a weak temperament is such a son, and there is gossip to talk about when he goes back this time.

Thinking like this, Qu Qianqian couldn't help but prick up his ears to listen.

Shuyi waved her sleeves, and the wind swept across her face, brushing the long hair on her forehead, and the rest of the charm was drowned in the low and tactful shallow breath.

Huaxin buried his head in Shuyi's warm neck socket, and he was entangled with his neck, his hair was entangled, and his ears and temples were grinding. His movements were gentle and pitying, and she sank painfully and happily in the warmth of March spring.

This toss is another day in the middle of the night, the mountain road is exhausted, and the painting heart falls asleep in Shuyi's arms.

Qu Qianqian's face outside the carriage was already red to the base of his neck, although he had painted a picture of the Spring Palace for Dai Chun'er for many years, this kind of scene was no longer strange, but ...... But he really had never seen such a gluttonous ......

The poor princess begged for mercy and begged for mercy, and he couldn't bear to hear it, but a certain prince just refused to let it go......

Beast, his son is simply too beastly!

The carriage traveled again in the middle of the night, and then traveled to Cangwu Mountain.

The morning sun is rising, the sky is bright, the weeds at the foot of the mountain have a small morning dew on the leaves, I don't know who got the news first, the Cangwu Mountain is full of people, all come to welcome King Yi and the princess.

This time, the painting heart saved the difficulty of Lishui, and the book was easy to solve the siege of Qingcheng. The heart of the painting has changed again, respected as the master of medicine and light with the dust, Shuyi Lin Xianjusheng captured the poison for hundreds of miles, this battle, the winning soldiers are not bloody, and it has long been spread throughout the city.

The carriage stopped in front of the mountain gate, and everyone knelt down together, waiting to see the demeanor of heaven and man, but they did not see King Yi and the princess come out of the carriage.

"Idiot, what should I do, why are there so many people here?" Huaxin curled up in Shuyi's arms, his clothes were ragged, and his kiss marks were all over his body. There is still an unfinished style at the corners of the eyes and eyebrows.

Shuyi rarely saw her so well-behaved and helpless, which made him feel pity, and he couldn't help but lean over and kiss it again, sucking the bone-eroding fragrance between her lips and teeth, she weakly pushed him twice on the chest, and then gave up the struggle and recognized him as taking it.

Everyone knelt for half a stick of incense, and suddenly heard a coquettish panting sound from the curtain of the car, and couldn't help but look at each other.