Alluring Poisonous Consort: Overwhelms the Demonic King

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"Qianqian ..." Feng Duwu's face changed, Yan Yan flashed a panic at the bottom of her eyes, her hands tightly holding her thin shoulders.

At last she responded, and saw that she slowly raised her hand and grabbed the hand holding her shoulder, and wanted to shake his hand away, but he was stubborn and unwilling to let go, and the voice of cold and heartfelt sounded: " What are you doing with me? "

In a word, Yan Yan stiffened, he stared straight at her, and finally she slowly let go of her hands under the cold eyes, before all the emotions were converged, and he recovered the high-ranking three days. One person, the Emperor Tianhua admired by the world, he did not look at her: "Qian Qian, come back with me, I promised to give you what I can give you now."

"You promised it?" Feng Duwu, no, exactly the thread of Qian Xue's obsession, her lips raised patiently, "You never promised me, A-Yan, you really Do you know thousands? I want what I want, not what you are willing to give. "

"Qianqian, I owe you, I have exhausted everything I have to return to you, if you insist on hating me and complaining to me, then take my life, then you saved me, and I will finally be able to return it to you today Give it back to you. "Yan Yan slowly closed his eyes.

Qian Xue looked at him with an innocent appearance, and his face was even paler: "I paid everything for you, isn't it worth it for you and me to do one thing?"

Yan Yan's long lashes trembled slightly without saying a word.

Two lines of tears crossed Qian Xue's eyes, slipped along her snow sculpture's face, condensed on her jaw, and exceptionally bright under the sun, she smiled softly, and there was a sense of determination in the laughter: "You Will you kill me twice? "

Yan Yan still did not speak, but slowly opened her eyes, looking at her with a complex look.

"Give me the dragon cymbal, and there will be no grudges between us, I will never ask you to give me anything again." Qian Xue looked indifferent.

Yan Yan's eyes sank: "What are you going to do?"

"What I'm going to do is not up to you to interfere, you give me the dragonfly, and you never owe me again." Qian Xue remained cold.

"I don't owe you any more?" Yan Yan murmured in a daze.

"Yes, you and I don't owe each other." Qian Xue answered neatly.

"Okay." Yan Yan settled down, a wave of his palm and a golden light shot out, the little prince was tied by a silk thread like silk and floated in the air. Hold the silk in your hand and pass it to Qian Xue, "Qian Qian, if you take him away, you and I will be cut off. You are no longer my irritable wife, and I will not interfere with you."

Qian Xue's outstretched hand was shaking, and finally she took a fixed look at Yan Yan. When the silk was taken off, her eyes closed, and a drop of crystal tears slipped down: "From then on ..."

After that, she took the little prince and turned and hurriedly ran towards the bottom.

Yan Yan turned to his side and looked helplessly at Qian Xue's figure running away until he disappeared, and then closed his eyes and sighed softly: "Qian Qian, I am relieved, when can you be relieved ..."

Qian Xue ran for a long, long time before she jumped into the space.

"Mother ... mother ..." The little prince called out a little uncertainly, and he felt that the breath on this woman was specious, a little bit like his mother.

"I'm not your mother." Qian Xue flicked her wrists, and the silk that bound the little prince disappeared.

"I thought you had disappeared." Feng Duwu said in the same body.

"This is my last ray of consciousness. I hid in that picture. He was painting for me that year. When I got excited, I hid a ray of consciousness in the painting. I wanted to wait until his day. Surprised him when he looked at another painting. "Qian Xue said with a self-deprecating smile," Unfortunately, this painting has never been opened since it was painted ... "

"Is it Yan Yan?" Feng Duwu is a little uncertain. She thinks that Qian Xue's affairs are strange. She had decided that Yan Yan had lost her and Yan Yan killed her, but now she is a little uncertain.

Qian Xue didn't speak, she just said, "Today you owe me another kindness, you must help me get revenge, and ... I saved your son today. If Ayan is in trouble in the future, you must do your best to save he!"

After Qian Xue said it, Feng Duwu felt that the inexplicable weight in her body had disappeared, so she urged eagerly: "You haven't told me who your enemies are!"

But there was no voice replying to her.

The little prince was tired of Feng Duwu's side: "Mother-in-law ..."

Feng Duwu was so softened by the soft and glutinous prince of the little prince that he reached out and circled him in his arms, stroking his cold eggshell, looking at him carefully, it seemed that he was not injured or in a bad mood. It was distressed and said, "I can't scare my mother like this next time."

"My dear, the baby will be fine." The little prince blinked at the solitary dance of Feng Feng in the eggshell. "Originally everything was instant, but the baby felt the direction of the real dragon ball in the weak river, but not Be careful about yourself. "

"Have you found Dragon Ball?" Feng Duwu asked.

"Nearly." The little prince raised this and gnashed her teeth. "I almost found Dragon Ball, all blamed for the redness, really disgusting."

When Feng Duwu heard the little prince Guan Yan screaming a ball of red, she smiled, and said, "Well, I'm not angry. Since I almost found it, it will be easy next time."

The little prince shook her head: "My dear, Dragon Ball is spiritual. This time, a group of red powers shocked it. Although it can't jump out of the weak river, it will hide again." In this way, the little prince hated again Hate, "Hum, let him also lose the Dragon Ball that this palace will get, poison him!"

"You gave him the fake dragon ball?" Feng Duwu raised his eyebrows.

"The fake Dragon Ball did not lie to him at all. Fortunately, the real Dragon Ball appeared in time, but it did not cause him suspicion." The little prince hummed. "When the child grabbed Dragon Ball with him, the child beat him with his mother's kiss. Or how could he ever catch the baby? "

"You are killing a thousand enemies and harming yourself 800!" Feng Duwu suddenly understood the process and couldn't help his face. "Did you forget your mother? Don't you know that you were arrested, would your mother be worried?" "

The little prince was reprimanded and slowly lowered his head, some dared not look up to watch the phoenix dance, and pointed to his finger: "My dear, the baby knew something wrong, the baby was shocked because of the dragon, and he was impatient for a moment, and the baby thought He was poisoned, there was no way to catch the baby and take the baby, and the baby could just watch his poisoned hair, so ... so I didn't expect that much ... "

Feng Duwu looked at the boy who confessed his mistakes, and couldn't help sighing. He was still a child, and it was normal for him to have such innocence and temperament. She couldn't ask him too much because he was clever and had the inheritance of the Dragon race.