Concubine's Pond

The words are divided into two parts.

"Yun Luoran, you bitch, bitch!"

When Zhu Sha took the small bamboo ball far away from Luo Ran's sight with the agility and speed of a pregnant woman who was about to give birth, she stopped to take a breath, and threw the bamboo ball on the ground angrily, her eyes widening. Resentful and crazy, screaming with hatred.

Now she can't wait to pull Luo Ran's tendons and peel Luo Ran's skin, and then drink Luo Ran's blood, so as to relieve the hatred in her heart.

"Bitch, bitch! I want you to die, I want you to die! Just wait, when I have tortured you enough to play with you, I will let you die without a place to bury your bones and ashes to relieve my hatred !"

The green veil covering her face could not hide her distorted and ferocious face. She raised her foot, hating the small bamboo ball on the ground as Luo Ran, and stepped on it hard, kicking again and again, The crisp sound of bamboo strips breaking, breaking, is clearly audible!

That fierce and vicious appearance made people daunting and shuddering.

In particular, it was even more creepy for her to make such flexible and fierce movements with her round belly that was about to give birth.

Soon, under her tyrannical and vicious feet, that delicate hollow bamboo ball turned into a piece of rotten bamboo that was broken and broken beyond recognition.

Only then did Zhu Sha pant happily, and stopped in satisfaction.

"Hmph, Yun Luoran, just enjoy your happy life now. Soon, I will let you know what hell is!"

With cold and resentful eyes, she spat out these words fiercely, and then slowly began to adjust her breathing.

"Master, so you are here!"

At this moment, Ling'er, another confidant of hers, left the bushes, finally found her, and flashed out with surprise on her face, "A signal flare has been raised in the other courtyard, and the woman in the secret room has started to have a fit. She is about to die." Already!"

"What, it's about to give birth? Why is it so fast? Didn't it mean that there are still ten days before the birth?"

Zhu Sha was startled suddenly, her eyes changed drastically!

"Master, please don't worry. Ling'er went back to another hospital once when she came out to look for you. The great doctor in the family said that this is a normal phenomenon. The little master was born ten days earlier, and it will not affect the little master's health."

Seeing that Zhu Sha's face and eyes were gloomy, Ling'er quickly explained to appease Zhu Sha's heart.

It has to be said that this is good news for Zhu Sha.

"No problem? That's good! Hehe, I'm going to be born so soon, it seems that my little nephew is also very impatient. Linger, let's go!"

The ashen complexion behind the cinnabar veil immediately calmed down, a pair of sharp and unpredictable water eyes bloomed with a strange brilliance, he chuckled a few times, his toes were a little on the ground, and he flew towards the distance like a bird ——

Cinnabar, actually possesses lightness kung fu, and this lightness kung fu attainment is not bad!

Huangfuye and Ming Ruojing probably didn't guess this point, let alone discover it. They always thought that she just learned some light-handedness techniques from court dancers in order to dance the Jinghong Dance well.

"Yes!" Ling'er's eyes flashed with admiration for his master's lightness kungfu, which he usually hides tightly, and then he picked up his lightness kung fu, and flew behind Zhu Sha into the depths of the mountain behind the Xuankong Temple...

……

In the capital city, in the haunted house that Luo Ran once bought.

After noon, the gloomy sky seemed to be lower, and the thin snowflakes suddenly became bigger and denser, and fell from the sky one after another.

Mo Xun, dressed in thin clothes, stood on the branches covered with hoarfrost, like under the viburnum tree with thousands of trees and pear blossoms, letting the tiny snowflakes fall all over his body, his whole body was deserted, lonely, and sad.

He has been so for nearly three months.

"Have you... haven't found it yet? There's no news from the Dark Pavilion?" He seemed to hear almost inaudible footsteps behind him, and he sighed faintly, but his figure didn't move.

"Yes, young master, there is still no news from the dark pavilion... Didn't you say that no news is the best news. 'That one', with you in mind, must be auspicious and will return safely Yes. It's cold here, don't stand here and enter the house, if others don't find it, you will follow suit instead."

Qi Sha hunched over, and with a flick of his palm helplessly, he shook off the snowflakes covering Mo Xun's body with invisible true energy, and then put a sable fur cloak on Mo Xun, persuading Mo Xun earnestly.

——Because of the disappearance of the princess, the young master of his family is still unable to calm down and break through the innate state. If he does not break through to the innate realm, he will only be a relatively strong large ant, and he will still be invaded by the cold and get sick.

However, the young master just didn't listen to persuasion, and didn't care for his body at all.

"... No, standing here, my heart can be calmer, and only here can I feel more at ease."

Mo Xun still didn't turn his head back, his low and sad voice escaped from his pale thin lips, carrying an indescribable stubbornness and determination.

Qi Sha's old face twitched slightly, wanting to persuade him to say something, he opened his mouth to speak, but in the end he didn't say anything, only a long helpless sigh in his throat.

Hey, since ancient times, heroes have been saddened by beauty. The young master of his family is especially persistent in love. Only with a pure heart, true love and true nature, can he go further in martial arts.

However, being so attached to a woman is a blessing or a curse. They will all be trapped in the innate critical point and cannot break through, and will be annihilated in the billowing red dust.

"Okay, Qisha, you go, I still want to stay here for a while today, and let me know when you have any news." Mo Xun raised his head slightly, and glanced at the sky with deep, dark and blurred eyes, as if he wanted to See through this world and find someone's whereabouts.

"Yes, young master." Regarding Mo Xun's obsession, Qi Sha sighed, nothing but sighs.

Nodding silently in salute, he turned around and was about to retreat, but suddenly found that a member of his subordinates who had been dispatched to wait for news from the dark pavilion, a beam of joyful lightning flashed in from the wall!

Qisha's heart skipped a beat, and her intuition was that the matter entrusted by her young master had been fulfilled!

"Young master!" He couldn't help turning around and calling Mo Xun excitedly!

"Huh?" Mo Xun also heard the sound of breaking through the air, turned his head indifferently, and asked with his eyes.

"Congratulations, young master! The master of the dark pavilion is back. After seeing your purple gold token, he sent someone to tell his subordinates that your entrustment can be revoked—Princess Yun is safe and sound. She is on her way back to Shangjing and will arrive tonight. !"

The visitor rushed to the two of them excitedly, knelt down on one knee, and shouted loudly!

——It’s not easy, he has waited for more than five months in the Dark Pavilion Hall for this, and finally there is a result!

[First update. 】