Unparalleled in the world: the princess is too arrogant

Chapter 1102 Mysterious scroll! (2)
They also guessed about Ling Hao's situation more than half, and they were worried that Ling Hao would cause a big disturbance in Nanyu because of this incident, but Yun Ling refused to even meet him, and they still couldn't figure out the reason.

"It's okay, the city lord won't be so impulsive, and the relationship between Madam and Nanyu is extraordinary, the city lord will not easily get into trouble." Several people can only silently protect themselves in their hearts, but everyone knows theirs Is the city lord an impulsive person?

Several old men looked at each other and shook their heads helplessly.

It seems that this is an eventful autumn.

The moon is slanting in the dark sky, the clear light is faint, and in the distance, the mottled flames on this ancient land seem to be sprinkled with stars, and the faint roar of beasts from time to time makes the atmosphere of this area even more ancient and desolate.

Moon Lake is shimmering, and this is a rare and quiet place. The clear brilliance flows on the surrounding lake stones, showing a jade-white color. There is a vague fragrance.

The woman's fragrant shoulders were half exposed, lying tired on a clump of green grass and flowers, wrapped in an unusually wide and dark black cloak, her loose black hair covered her naked back, revealing traces of various mottled colors Looming, the red lips slightly parted a gap, panting regularly, the slender fingers stretched out, and lightly tugged at a handful of green grass next to her, sleeping very sweetly.

A hoarse laugh came from the quiet space, causing Ling Wushuang's eyebrows to move slightly.

However, Ling Wushuang just moved subconsciously, turned over and continued to pretend to be dead, but it was really a bit tired which accounted for the majority of the reasons, isn't this called self-inflicted evil?

Lou Junyan was half leaning on the nearby lake stone, one leg was half bent, and he raised his hand to put it on it casually. The black clothes hung loosely on his body, and a large piece of skin was exposed on his chest, which was exposed under the faint light. The moonlight-like color, and the dense red and ambiguous traces on it like cat's scratches, reflected how thrilling the war not long ago was.

Bright red, seductive, coquettish to the extreme, deep and gorgeous.

Lou Junyan's dark eyes turned slightly, he leaned against Ling Wushuang, his eyes fell on her body from time to time, and he wandered around carefully with interest, the thin red lips outlined faint traces, as if he was satisfied The look of being full.

"Wushuang." After an unknown amount of time, Lou Junyan finally made a low voice.

Ling Wushuang lay limply on the grass, still in a deep sleep. I don't know if he really didn't hear it or pretended not to hear it. In short, there was no movement at all, as if a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water.

Lou Junyan laughed uncontrollably, and called again, "Wushuang."

That low and bewildering voice, like the slight wind in February, or the wine that has been brewing for a thousand years, gently overflowed when Lou Junyan's thin lips opened and closed slightly, and penetrated every cell in Ling Wushuang's body.

Ling Wushuang frowned, apparently already awake, but turned over, pulled Lou Junyan's wide robe like a quilt, buried his cheeks in it, and continued to sleep peacefully despite the wind and rain.

Lou Junyan narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing some imperceptible iron-blooded love, and bent the corners of his mouth with a half-smile, "Wu Shuang..."

The voice was deliberately drawn out, causing Ling Wushuang to feel a numbness all over her body. Finally, she couldn't hold it back, but she still closed her eyes and muttered indifferently, "What are you doing?"

This man, it's no wonder that good things happen to her!

Hearing the woman's arrogant words, Lou Junyan immediately let out a low laugh, the depth and shallowness were unusually touching, and the corners of his mouth could not be restrained from bending. At this moment, his tall body leaned forward Come.

"Hey!"

However, as soon as Lou Junyan's hand reached out and before he made any movement, Ling Wushuang rolled on the ground with a cry of surprise, wrapped himself tightly in Lou Junyan's wide cloak, and opened his eyes Eyes, staring at him vigilantly for a moment.

Lou Junyan's big hand was so stiff in the air, Xiumei gently raised his eyebrows with interest, then slowly retracted and leaned on his knees, and said with a low smile, "What are you afraid of, my husband won't swallow you."

Ling Wushuang cut, and gave him a sideways glance in a very speechless way.

She was about to crumble into scum, she was almost swallowed whole!

Lou Junyan paid attention to Ling Wushuang's tangled and changing expression, and couldn't restrain himself from laughing softly. Seeing the darker and darker complexion of the person in front of him, it gradually turned into a loud laugh, which spread far away to the surroundings. In the ears of a group of spy shadow guards who were guarding, they couldn't help but sigh, their lord is really fierce and full of energy.

"Go away!" Ling Wushuang gritted his teeth and patted Lou Junyan's hand away again.

However, he couldn't care less about the other, and the other arm was clasped by a scorching big palm. Ling Wushuang exclaimed, and the world was spinning for a while, before being dragged into his arms by a certain man domineeringly, " It's night, don't catch a cold."

After those thin lips uttered these words in a low voice, he took the woman into his arms comfortably and securely.

Skin to skin, intimate.

Ling Wushuang's pretty long eyelashes were stained with a light layer of frost mist, she raised her eyes in a blink of an eye, glanced at the proud curve of Lou Junyan's mouth, and couldn't resist stretching out her hand to pinch him fiercely , "Just wait, sooner or later, this girl will get her money back with interest!"

She doesn't believe it anymore, she won't be able to overwhelm this man! ?
"Yeah." Who knows, Lou Junyan just hummed lightly calmly, and ran his big palm along Ling Wushuang's hair. At the end, he added a few words, "It's Madam." .”

"..." Ling Wushuang blinked.

Lou Junyan frowned and looked down, meeting her puzzled eyes, do you have an opinion?

Ling Wushuang's face darkened slightly, and he immediately understood the meaning of Lou Junyan's words, and couldn't help but move the corners of his mouth, this man.

"By the way, what's going on during this period of time." Lou Junyan calmed down, and only then began to ask carefully, "I searched the area around Death Valley, but I couldn't find any traces."

Ling Wushuang was as if Lou Junyan's eyes disappeared out of thin air, and he couldn't find any trace for more than a month. The madness and anger in his heart can be imagined.

"Red Dragon Tomb." Ling Wushuang's eyes sank in vain, and he spat out these three words heavily.

The Chilong Tomb is a large area behind the space barrier, and the Chilong Tomb is naturally in that area. Lou Junyan was also a little surprised when he heard that the real burial place of the ancient hero Chilong. "how come."

"How do I know?" Ling Wushuang puckered his mouth in confusion.

Perhaps it was because she had touched Chilong's Mace before, but for some reason, she had a more intimate and inexplicable feeling towards the scroll that Shi Chilong gave her at the end.

(End of this chapter)