039: 10-day estrus deadline

People are not grass and trees, who can be ruthless!

Today is a big day to get married in the church, after the "joy of clouds and rain", it was originally a love and wife, you and me, but at this moment, the tears of the palace lord of the Mercy Star Palace rippled, his eyes were full of resentment, and the sad crying made Bao Wenzheng have mixed feelings in his heart. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

This is a peerless beauty of the peerless generation, a female devil who has been rampant in the rivers and lakes for 20 years, everywhere she walks is corpses all over the field, and the blood on her hands is terrifying, but she gave up the brocade clothes and jade food in the Shifting Flower Palace, and was willing to come to this Baihua Cave Mansion to live a hard life, just to be able to stay with her lover for a long time, but in exchange for betrayal.

"Lady, don't cry...... Bao Wen just coaxed and said: "If you don't like it, I won't learn this "Ming Yugong" again." ”

"Even, you can think of a way to waste all this effort. ”

"Seeing you cry makes me feel so uncomfortable. ”

The heart of the palace lord of the Mercy Star Palace was extremely miserable, and he only felt that the husband on his side had become extremely strange, seemingly close at hand, but extremely far away, without really understanding it, but he had already married him in the church, and had the "joy of clouds and rain".

What is the temperament of the palace lord of the Inviting Moon, as the sister of a fellow mother, the palace lord of the Mercy Star has been with him for more than 30 years, and how can he not know that the lord of the Inviting Moon Palace has an indifferent and ruthless temperament, and he said that the husband was forced to suffer three knives by Xuanyuan Sanguang, even if he was cut into meat sauce by a random knife, how could he put it in the heart of the palace lord of the Inviting Moon.

Unless, the lord of the Inviting Moon Palace also has true feelings for her husband, she will not let the Jade Maiden Fang return to the Shifting Flower Palace halfway, let alone leaving her husband in the Langyue Palace for more than half a month, and even in the Peach Blossom Garden of the Shifting Flower Palace, he almost killed his own family.

All of this will inevitably not be wishful thinking on the part of the Lord of the Moon Palace, and the husband is bound to have a personal relationship with the Lord of the Moon Palace.

"Don't say it, I don't want to hear it!" said the Lord of the Mercy Star Palace in a choked voice, then pushed his husband's arm away, and then said coldly: "Don't touch me!"

Bao Wenzheng's heart was extremely sour, and he took his arm back from the delicate body of the Palace Lord of the Mercy Star Palace, a chill surged from his heart, and he sighed and said: "We have left the Shifting Flower Palace and become husband and wife, if this matter makes you unhappy, I would rather die in the hands of Xuanyuan Sanguang that day, than your tears at the moment." ”

"Lady, all the mistakes are my fault, if you are sad, you might as well hit me a few times, and it is good to be angry. ”

The heart of the palace lord of the mercy star is extremely disordered, desolate, resentment and love at the same time, the desolation comes from the fact that the husband has not told the truth at this time, and the resentment comes from the inexplicable feelings between the husband and the palace lord of the Inviting Moon, but he has already planted his love for it, and he also has the "joy of clouds and rain", and he is already a married couple.

turned around, lay on her husband's body, and opened her mouth to bite her husband's shoulder.

"Phew!"

The sharp pain came from his shoulder, and Bao Wenzheng gasped, but he also knew that the Pity Star Palace Master was venting the unhappiness in his heart, so he wrapped his arms around the delicate body that was not wearing a coat, and still kissed it gently on the neck.

"Ten miles of Pinghu frost sky, green silk inch by inch sorrowful Chinese year, the moon-shaped single look at each other, only envy the mandarin duck not the immortal. ”

"Lady, don't cry......"

The Palace Master of the Mercy Star Palace let go of the silver teeth, and then looked at the tooth marks on his shoulder, two lines of tears fell from his cheeks, and then he fell on his husband's chest, and said faintly: "You and I are already a married couple, and you will be my husband from now on." ”

"And I'm your lady!"

"If you fail me, I will kill you!"

"And then, he killed himself......"

Bao Wenzheng was also sour in his heart, and said softly: "Lady, I will accompany you for the rest of my life, and I will not go anywhere." ”

Although his hands are on the delicate body without a piece of clothing, but there is no desire in his heart, Bao Wen is looking at the top of the bed sluggishly, the dark yellow and mottled curtains, endless sadness rises in his heart, and he only hopes that this time can stop from now on, just stay at this moment, stay in the Baihua Cave Mansion of Yunwu Mountain, far away from the mortal dust.

"Does it still hurt?" asked Rou Yi, the Palace Master of the Mercy Star Palace, gently stroking her tooth marks.

Bao Wenzheng looked at the Palace Master of Mercy with pity, a faint smile appeared on his cheeks, and he said gently: "Seeing you crying, my heart really hurts, far more than this hundredfold pain." ”

The Palace Master of the Mercy Star stretched out his soft hand to wipe the tears on his cheeks, and said in a choked voice: "Husband, I'm really afraid that one day, Invite Yue will find us." ”

"I can't beat her, I'm afraid, I'm really scared......."

"Don't be afraid!" Bao Wenzheng affectionately hugged the Pixing Palace Master tightly, leaned into the Pixing Palace Master's ear and whispered: "We are already married and married, we are born in the same bed, and we are in the same hole when we die." ”

The Lord of the Mercy Star Palace floated slightly, stared at Bao Wenzheng's cheeks, and said hopefully: "If there is a day, I will kill you first, and then go to Huangquan with you, okay?"

"Okay!" Bao Wenzheng looked at the peerless face of the Mercy Star Palace Lord with pity, and there was no fear of death in his heart, but an indescribable tenderness, his eyes were full of clear sincerity, and he said with a smile.

"When you get to the underworld, you will also be a ghost couple......" The Lord of the Mercy Star Palace gently knelt on her husband's chest, listened to the beating of each other's hearts, and whispered softly.

"Okay!" Bao Wen was holding the body of the Pity Star Palace Lord hard, his eyes were already a little moist, his tone was a little trembling, and he said emotionally.

The sun shines outside the stone cave, sprinkled on the canopy of the towering ancient tree, the mottled shadows sway with the swaying of the leaves, the birds on the branches are still playing happily, and the white clouds in the blue sky are indescribably clear and deep.

The two lingered on the bed for a long time, and then they reluctantly got up, and the master of the Mercy Star Palace was a little ashamed to take the bedding to the sun, and then he bathed generously in front of the spring, and no longer avoided the husband's sight, only to see that the delicate body like mutton fat and white jade was even more attractive in the sun, and there were ten thousand kinds of style.

Bao Wenzheng lit a bonfire outside the cave, smoked the dried meat and dry food next to it, and then snuggled side by side with the Lord of the Mercy Star Palace, you feed me, I feed you, the shadows of the two are closely attached together, you have me, I have you......

Embroidered jade valley in the palace of moving flowers.

On the top of the main hall, the lord of the Moon Palace was dressed in a white palace costume, sitting on the bed carved by jasper, his pale and cold cheeks were even more pale, and there was a murderous aura lingering in his eyes, and all the maids were shuddering where his eyes flowed.

"It's been a month......"

"How long will I have to wait!"

The Lord of the Inviting Moon Palace stood up slowly, and frost appeared everywhere he landed, his eyes were like sharp blades, and his tone was cold, ruthless, and trembling, and then he looked at the steward of the "Flower Garden", and now the only steward in the Flower Shifting Palace, asked murderously: "Iron rod grandma, you say, how long will I have to wait!"

"Qiqi Palace Master!" After the iron rod grandma saluted sideways, she held back the palpitations in her heart and replied: "Although the second palace master is dressed in disguise, his walking is different from ordinary people, and now there are some clues. ”

"Smack!"

Rou Jing struck the shoulder of the iron rod grandmother abruptly, and was knocked several feet away like a defeated leather, and immediately spat blood from her mouth.

"Three days ago, you said the same thing!" A look of resentment appeared in the eyes of the palace lord of the Inviting Moon, Luo skirt was windless, his long hair fluttered endlessly, and the frost under his feet stretched all the way to the spring lake in the main hall, faintly forming a thin layer of ice.

The blood of the iron rod grandma flowed down her lips, but she didn't dare to wipe it, she knelt on the ground, trembling all over, it can be seen that the injury is not light, and she said in a trembling voice: "The palace master is angry, the slave and maid are not doing well, please punish the palace master!"

"What's the use of me killing you!"

"Within ten days, if you can't find the mercy star, you all have to die!"

The Lord of the Moon Palace walked from the outside of the main hall of the Flower Palace, and his voice was even more ruthless and indifferent, as if this sentence was a matter of course, and once it was said, there was no room for turning around.

The maid turned lightly like frost, followed by the Lord of the Moon Palace, but her eyes were also extremely afraid, for fear that if she didn't like it, she would be killed by the Lord of the Moon Palace.

The Lord of the Moon Palace walked to the Songfeng Pavilion, and his cheeks loosened, and the sadness and desolation on his face were overflowing.

Looking around, the Songfeng Pavilion is still the appearance of Bao Wenzheng leaving, it has not changed at all, the curtain on the bed is still falling, the rice paper on the desk has not moved, and even the half cup of fragrant tea on the table is still the same.

Stretched out the soft wattle and gently picked up the ribbon of the hair, and then the body trembled, and two lines of tears also fell down the cheeks, where can you still see the ruthless and ruthless Shifting Flower Palace Lord Half of the past demeanor, it is clearly a delicate woman with deep affection, and the world-class martial arts seem to disappear from the body, and only by holding the table can the body be supported.

"Wenzheng, where the hell are you?"

The palpitating desolation and despair, as well as the trace of resentment and unwillingness, made the maids outside the Songfeng Pavilion tremble.

Looking up at Yunwu Mountain, I saw the green mountains, the lush trees and the blue sky, and a few wisps of clouds just formed an elegant and interesting light ink landscape painting.

It's just that in this season when the warbler flies and the grass grows, the people at the foot of Yunwu Mountain are solemn, and even have a little palpitations and timidity in their eyes.

Grandma Meng, the steward of the "Wind Garden" of the Shifting Flower Palace, wore a purple Luo skirt, and her cheeks were as cold as ever, and she walked forward slowly.

The man in the soap coat stepped forward a few steps forward and hugged his fist and arched his hand, this man is about forty years old, the leopard head is round eyes, the body is extremely strong, and the waist spans a hundred steel knives.

Shen Wannian said boldly: "Grandma, a few days ago, in the market town, there was a woman in her thirties who bought food and clothing, although it was slightly inconvenient to walk, but it was far from the woman in the portrait. ”

Before Grandma Meng and this group of rivers and lakes were reckless, she was quite arrogant in her eyes on the world, glanced at Shen Wannian with disdain, and then asked, "Then where is this woman now?"

"This ......" Shen Wannian's face became embarrassed, smiled wryly, and retreated.

"Smack!"

The figure shook like a ghost, and no one saw what Grandma Meng was in front of Shen Wannian, but she had already slapped her face several times, and the black and slender fingerprints had already appeared on Shen Wannian's cheeks, and they were still swollen after a while.

"Grandma knows your thoughts, and I am afraid that the person I am seeking in the Flower Palace will be in your land, and I can't afford to bear the crime!"

"But, I tell you!"

"If you can't find that woman again, don't say it's you, even grandma's own life is not guaranteed!"

"At that time, none of you will be spared, you will all die!"

Grandma Meng said in a sinister voice: "You know the palace master's methods!"

It was like a gust of wind blowing, and although the sun was shining, it made these hundreds of people shudder.

The ruthlessness of the Shifting Flower Palace Lord, even if he has never seen it with his own eyes, he has heard of it, even the Shaolin Temple and the Kunlun Sect, the two major sects in the rivers and lakes, were almost destroyed by the Shifting Flower Palace Lord for hundreds of years, how dare ordinary Jianghu sects offend the "Tiger Might" of the Shifting Flower Palace Lord!

That's the female devil who single-handedly set off the bloody storm in the rivers and lakes!

That's a heart-wrenching name in martial arts!

Invite the Moon Palace Master!