Cute girl Shura
Chapter 268 She promised
Chapter 268 She promised
There was no emotion in her voice, and she asked very calmly.
"Oh, look behind you."
Looking in the direction of King Shura's crossbow, Du Yao quickly found a hidden prison in the black wall.
Mu Zishen was sitting cross-legged inside, closing his eyes and resting his mind.
When he heard Du Yao's voice, he opened his eyes and glanced at her, but when he saw the cold back, he closed his eyes again.
"Why did father imprison him here instead of directly giving him the death penalty?" Du Yao just glanced at him, then turned back and continued to ask.
King Shura laughed twice, and suddenly the true energy between his hands surged, and with a "click", Mu Zishen was quickly released.
"Because, the father wants to give you the joy of joy. What's more, give him the pain of pain!"
After finishing speaking, Shura King Jiying passed ten thousand steps, and quickly came to Mu Zishen, lifted him up, and said with disdain, "It's him, your mother-killer!"
When Du Yao heard this, she quickly looked at Mu Zishen with a silent expression, "You killed my mother?"
Although Mu Zishen was controlled by King Shura, his eyes never left Duan Yao. Hearing her questioning, his heart sank again and again, and finally he gritted two words, "No, yes."
"Why, are you so good at being a hero in front of Yao'er?" After finishing speaking, King Shura pressed his head to the ground with a palm, and the amber color in his eyes gradually became stunning.
How could there be any mistakes in what he believed? If Mu Zishen hadn't gone to publicize that he insulted the emperor, how could the subsequent changes in the sky happen? To secure the throne, she killed herself with hatred after giving birth to Du Yao.
"Mu Zishen, even if you turn into ashes and become a beast, I can still find you!"
The more he thought about it, the more hatred he felt in King Shura's heart.
He increased the strength on the soles of his feet, trampled Mu Zishen on the soles of his feet, and said angrily.
During the whole process, Du Yao didn't say a word.She looked at his head lying sideways on the ground, looking into his deep pool, and although she admired his courage, she had no emotion at all.
"King Shura, if you were capable, you wouldn't take advantage of Yao'er!" Mu Zishen endured the burning pain on his cheek, and gritted his teeth.
He doesn't blame her for her indifference, it's just that his heartache for her is far more painful than the one on his face...
Seeing King Shura's wrath of Shura mentioned, Du Yao stretched out her hand to stop her, "Father, didn't you say you would give me time to think about the ghost marriage? I've already thought about it."
"..." Mu Zishen clenched his fists tightly, and turned his gaze to the black robe in front of him, but Naihe couldn't see her expression at this time.
"Oh?" When King Shura heard this, he quickly moved his right foot away from Mu Zishen's face, and kicked him back to the dark cell in the wall, with a little excitement in his voice, "Yao'er, what do you think?"
"I promise to marry Mo Quinmo."
There was no expectation in her clear eyes, and even her tone was flat.
Even so, it still broke Mu Zishen's heart in the prison.
"Worthy of being my daughter, she took the overall situation into consideration and obeyed her father's order." A rare tenderness appeared on King Shura's face, "The reason why my father gave you time to think about it is to hope that you will think carefully about it. I don't want you I will regret it in the future."
For Du Yao at this time, she didn't know what marriage meant at all.
With the root of love broken, she is like a walking dead, merciless towards anyone and anything, and only does what she wants to do.But after following King Shura for so many years, the only thing that remains the same is her loyalty and filial piety to him.
So much so that when she saw the concentric lock in Mo Qinmo's hand, she made this decision immediately.
"I will never regret it." She let the flow take its course.
In the dark prison, Mu Zishen's palms that were worn out and bleeding tightly tightened the shackles of the dark prison, and shouted outside the wall: "Yao'er, you can't marry Mo Qinmo! Yao'er——!"
Du Yao from the main hall looked towards him, frowning slightly on his indifferent face for a moment, then quickly stretched it out, turned around and bowed his head to King Shura, "If father has nothing else to do, Yao'er will go first." Withdrew."
"Father, I have a surprise for you."
"surprise?"
Du Yao thought that the ghost marriage was a "surprise" given by her father. Although she didn't feel anything unusual in her heart, she also acquiesced to such an arrangement. Now it sounds that the surprise in her father's mouth meant something else.
"Follow me to the Temple of Death."
"..."
In the Asura Hall, two figures disappeared without a trace.
Mu Zishen, who was trapped in the dark prison, was shouting hoarsely, but every word he said seemed to be for himself, Du Yao ignored him completely.
"Yao'er, you are my king's woman! As long as I am still alive, I will never allow you to marry someone else, so what about death?!"
A stern light flashed in Yingwu's black pupils, and cold sweat broke out from the palms grasping the prison door.
He must not sit idly by, he must find ways to escape!
Thinking of this, he immediately sat cross-legged, and continued to search for a way to break Shura's seal.
*
Elven country
On the barren land, a storm of dust was raised.
The gloomy scene of depression is still shocking.A small figure flew back and forth in the air a few times panting.Looking at this time, it's time for the two elves on the ground to wake up.
Xixi raised her hands high and yawned big. On her pink face, a pair of big eyes with long eyelashes stared straight at the bee spirit and miscanthus on the ground, and turned around again.
This time, the bee spirit on the ground finally had some reaction.
"Alas..." The whole body seemed to be falling apart, and the pain reached the bone marrow.
Who could have imagined that after experiencing a world-shattering destruction, he was still alive.
Hearing the sound, Xixi flew over excitedly, "Hi! You've woken up, little bee!"
little bee?
Who is calling him?
When Feng Ling opened her eyes, her eyeballs rolled around first, and she was stunned when her eyes caught the little girl who was only the size of a finger!
"Wow ah ah-"
After a burst of screams, his jaw petrified in place, and his eyes caught a glimpse of the thing he was hugging excitedly just now...
"Mans... Miscanthus?"
This time, he suddenly forgot the fright given by the finger girl just now, but hugged Miscanthus in surprise and joy, shook his body repeatedly, and shouted: "Miscanthus, have you transformed back? You have transformed back into a human form." Miscanthus, Miscanthus!"
While crying, he wiped his tears, turned his head to the little figure in the air and said, "Look! This is my brother, Miscanthus! He has transformed back! Look!"
Xiao Xixi drooped her head, looked at him with disdainful eyes, "I see."
Just as Feng Ling was about to wake up the miscanthus, he turned to Xiao Xixi as if remembering something, "You... who are you? What is this place? What did you do to our elf country?!"
(End of this chapter)
There was no emotion in her voice, and she asked very calmly.
"Oh, look behind you."
Looking in the direction of King Shura's crossbow, Du Yao quickly found a hidden prison in the black wall.
Mu Zishen was sitting cross-legged inside, closing his eyes and resting his mind.
When he heard Du Yao's voice, he opened his eyes and glanced at her, but when he saw the cold back, he closed his eyes again.
"Why did father imprison him here instead of directly giving him the death penalty?" Du Yao just glanced at him, then turned back and continued to ask.
King Shura laughed twice, and suddenly the true energy between his hands surged, and with a "click", Mu Zishen was quickly released.
"Because, the father wants to give you the joy of joy. What's more, give him the pain of pain!"
After finishing speaking, Shura King Jiying passed ten thousand steps, and quickly came to Mu Zishen, lifted him up, and said with disdain, "It's him, your mother-killer!"
When Du Yao heard this, she quickly looked at Mu Zishen with a silent expression, "You killed my mother?"
Although Mu Zishen was controlled by King Shura, his eyes never left Duan Yao. Hearing her questioning, his heart sank again and again, and finally he gritted two words, "No, yes."
"Why, are you so good at being a hero in front of Yao'er?" After finishing speaking, King Shura pressed his head to the ground with a palm, and the amber color in his eyes gradually became stunning.
How could there be any mistakes in what he believed? If Mu Zishen hadn't gone to publicize that he insulted the emperor, how could the subsequent changes in the sky happen? To secure the throne, she killed herself with hatred after giving birth to Du Yao.
"Mu Zishen, even if you turn into ashes and become a beast, I can still find you!"
The more he thought about it, the more hatred he felt in King Shura's heart.
He increased the strength on the soles of his feet, trampled Mu Zishen on the soles of his feet, and said angrily.
During the whole process, Du Yao didn't say a word.She looked at his head lying sideways on the ground, looking into his deep pool, and although she admired his courage, she had no emotion at all.
"King Shura, if you were capable, you wouldn't take advantage of Yao'er!" Mu Zishen endured the burning pain on his cheek, and gritted his teeth.
He doesn't blame her for her indifference, it's just that his heartache for her is far more painful than the one on his face...
Seeing King Shura's wrath of Shura mentioned, Du Yao stretched out her hand to stop her, "Father, didn't you say you would give me time to think about the ghost marriage? I've already thought about it."
"..." Mu Zishen clenched his fists tightly, and turned his gaze to the black robe in front of him, but Naihe couldn't see her expression at this time.
"Oh?" When King Shura heard this, he quickly moved his right foot away from Mu Zishen's face, and kicked him back to the dark cell in the wall, with a little excitement in his voice, "Yao'er, what do you think?"
"I promise to marry Mo Quinmo."
There was no expectation in her clear eyes, and even her tone was flat.
Even so, it still broke Mu Zishen's heart in the prison.
"Worthy of being my daughter, she took the overall situation into consideration and obeyed her father's order." A rare tenderness appeared on King Shura's face, "The reason why my father gave you time to think about it is to hope that you will think carefully about it. I don't want you I will regret it in the future."
For Du Yao at this time, she didn't know what marriage meant at all.
With the root of love broken, she is like a walking dead, merciless towards anyone and anything, and only does what she wants to do.But after following King Shura for so many years, the only thing that remains the same is her loyalty and filial piety to him.
So much so that when she saw the concentric lock in Mo Qinmo's hand, she made this decision immediately.
"I will never regret it." She let the flow take its course.
In the dark prison, Mu Zishen's palms that were worn out and bleeding tightly tightened the shackles of the dark prison, and shouted outside the wall: "Yao'er, you can't marry Mo Qinmo! Yao'er——!"
Du Yao from the main hall looked towards him, frowning slightly on his indifferent face for a moment, then quickly stretched it out, turned around and bowed his head to King Shura, "If father has nothing else to do, Yao'er will go first." Withdrew."
"Father, I have a surprise for you."
"surprise?"
Du Yao thought that the ghost marriage was a "surprise" given by her father. Although she didn't feel anything unusual in her heart, she also acquiesced to such an arrangement. Now it sounds that the surprise in her father's mouth meant something else.
"Follow me to the Temple of Death."
"..."
In the Asura Hall, two figures disappeared without a trace.
Mu Zishen, who was trapped in the dark prison, was shouting hoarsely, but every word he said seemed to be for himself, Du Yao ignored him completely.
"Yao'er, you are my king's woman! As long as I am still alive, I will never allow you to marry someone else, so what about death?!"
A stern light flashed in Yingwu's black pupils, and cold sweat broke out from the palms grasping the prison door.
He must not sit idly by, he must find ways to escape!
Thinking of this, he immediately sat cross-legged, and continued to search for a way to break Shura's seal.
*
Elven country
On the barren land, a storm of dust was raised.
The gloomy scene of depression is still shocking.A small figure flew back and forth in the air a few times panting.Looking at this time, it's time for the two elves on the ground to wake up.
Xixi raised her hands high and yawned big. On her pink face, a pair of big eyes with long eyelashes stared straight at the bee spirit and miscanthus on the ground, and turned around again.
This time, the bee spirit on the ground finally had some reaction.
"Alas..." The whole body seemed to be falling apart, and the pain reached the bone marrow.
Who could have imagined that after experiencing a world-shattering destruction, he was still alive.
Hearing the sound, Xixi flew over excitedly, "Hi! You've woken up, little bee!"
little bee?
Who is calling him?
When Feng Ling opened her eyes, her eyeballs rolled around first, and she was stunned when her eyes caught the little girl who was only the size of a finger!
"Wow ah ah-"
After a burst of screams, his jaw petrified in place, and his eyes caught a glimpse of the thing he was hugging excitedly just now...
"Mans... Miscanthus?"
This time, he suddenly forgot the fright given by the finger girl just now, but hugged Miscanthus in surprise and joy, shook his body repeatedly, and shouted: "Miscanthus, have you transformed back? You have transformed back into a human form." Miscanthus, Miscanthus!"
While crying, he wiped his tears, turned his head to the little figure in the air and said, "Look! This is my brother, Miscanthus! He has transformed back! Look!"
Xiao Xixi drooped her head, looked at him with disdainful eyes, "I see."
Just as Feng Ling was about to wake up the miscanthus, he turned to Xiao Xixi as if remembering something, "You... who are you? What is this place? What did you do to our elf country?!"
(End of this chapter)
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