God-level Refiner: Ghost King Pampering and Pampering Concubine

Chapter 41

fiancé!He deserves it too!
"My lord, you've thought too much, and you've said it wrong. It was already made clear in the general's mansion that we get together and part ways. From that day on, marriage between men and women has nothing to do with each other. The lord's fiancée is Linglong! Linglong of a third-tier monk!"

A smile finally appeared on Yan Wuyou's face, but it was indeed a complicated and ironic smile.

He also emphasized the tone of the third-level monk in his words!
For some reason, when Yan Wuyou said this, Beiming Changhua felt a pain in his heart. He didn't like what Yan Wuyou said, he really didn't like it.

"Wuyou...why are you obsessed with that day? We still have a long future." Beiming Changhua looked at Yan Wuyou helplessly.

Yan Wuyou suddenly turned around and saw Beiming Changhua's expression, and goose bumps all over his body.

If she hadn't added Beiming Changhua's face before, she would think that this Beiming Changhua was a seed of infatuation, but she did happen to add Beiming Changhua together, and had an intersection with Beiming Changhua.

Life is really like a play, and the more you act, the more you get into the play.

"The future! We do have a very long future, but we are not together, but each of us. It's getting late tonight, my lord. I should go back." Yan Wuyou should use his strength. Hua broke free from his arms.

Beiming Changhua only felt that his arms were empty, and there was an indescribable displeasure in his heart.

I didn't care at all before, but when I really lost it, I couldn't accept it at all.

"Wuyou, you can't leave." After hearing Beiming Changhua's voice, Yan Wuyou already felt the wind-like airflow from behind.

Beiming Changhua is going to do something!

Yan Wuyou really wants to know who is the best third-tier warrior or third-tier illusionist, but is this really the right time to do it?

If Beiming Changhua knew that she was no longer a waste, wouldn't it be even more difficult to let her go.

No, she is a good young man in modern times, and she must not share a man with other women.

"My lord, is this going to do something?" A warm feeling had already wrapped Yan Wuyou's neck.

Yan Wuyou didn't have time to look, but she knew very well in her heart that Beiming Changhua had already strangled her neck.

Just now she wanted to escape for a moment, but reason told her that she couldn't do anything at this time.

But Yan Wuyou can be sure that Beiming Changhua will not kill her at this moment!
"Do it... Wuyou, do you think this king will really do it to you? If this king really wants to do it, he will never let someone take you here." Although Beiming Changhua's hand was pinching Yan Wu You worry about the neck, but the chest is getting closer.

He did this just because he didn't want Yan Wuyou to leave, and wanted to get closer to Yan Wuyou.

Yan Wuyou felt the warmth on his back, and felt sick for a while, and he naturally remembered the scene of Beiming Changhua and Yan Linglong in the gazebo that night.

nausea……

"Since the prince doesn't want to fight with me, then let go and let me be free!" Yan Wuyou's hand slowly covered Beiming Changhua's back.

The silver needle in the other hand was tightly squeezed, I really wanted to pierce it in, but...

Feeling the softness from Yan Wuyou, Bei Mingchanghua's heart was turbulent, and he slowly moved in front of Yan Wuyou, using the moonlight to make Yan Wuyou and him look at each other.

"Liberty, don't you think you won't be free if you follow me?" Yan Wuyou didn't know if it was because of the moonlight, or what, the blush on Beiming Changhua's face.

Yes, it was a blush, a blush that shouldn't have appeared on the face of a man who hadn't drunk.

This……

A strange fragrance floats into the nostrils!
The warmth in my heart was indescribable, and the warmth quickly spread throughout my body.

Inspired by the warmth, the body temperature unexpectedly rose at an unprecedented rate.

Isn't that...

Although there has never been a relationship between a man and a woman, Yan Wuyou is at least a descendant of a family of medicine and poison, a real modern person.

Isn't that strange fragrance...

It's really fast!
How dare you, Beiming Changhua, dare to drug your aunt!
"Don't your lord feel despicable?"

Hahaha……

Beiming Changhua laughed loudly, and the temperature of his body continued to rise. The hand pinching Yan Wuyou's neck was already restless on his neck, and slowly slipped down at will.

"You are my fiancée, and today's event is nothing more than an early wedding night. You can rest assured that this king loves you, and I will definitely give you a grand wedding, and give you an unprecedented bridal chamber."

laugh!
There was a quick crisp sound.

The dress on Yan Wuyou's body declared her death in an instant.

Yan Wuyou's eyes widened immediately, and with a strong kick, it landed on Beiming Changhua's instep.

Beiming Changhua really let go of Yan Wuyou after suffering the pain, and Yan Wuyou also took the opportunity to break away from Beiming Changhua's bondage and ran towards the gate.

Bang bang!
Just when Yan Wuyou was a few steps away from going out, an iron cage was ordered to fall from the sky, directly blocking the way, and putting her and Beiming Changhua into the cage together.

Yan Wuyou looked back at Beiming Changhua in surprise, she really didn't expect that Beiming Changhua would have such a plan.

Could it be that Beiming Changhua already knew that she was not a waste?

"Is it really good for the prince to treat a weak woman like this?"

Beiming Changhua slowly came out of the darkness again, with an indelible smile on the corner of his mouth, and a little glint in his dark eyes, which probably showed that he was about to fall in love.

"Yan Wuyou! Do you still want to hide this king now? Trash! This king has always believed in your trash, even just now I still believed that you are trash."

"It's just... the paper wraps the fire, and this principle has not changed through the ages. It's hard for you to deceive me. If you hadn't kept concealing your abilities, I wouldn't have thought about Yan Linglong. Now that you are not a waste, you cannot divorce this king." Beiming Changhua first stopped, but after he finished speaking, he moved towards Yan Wuyou again.

Yan Wuyou was stunned for a moment when he heard Beiming Changhua's words, but he soon realized that Xu was betrayed by the conflict with Yan Ruyu today.

I have been busy today, and I didn't pay attention to Yan Ruyu's movements at all, so I let Beiming Changhua know everything.

"So what if it's not trash! Don't forget, my lord, the promise you made to the owner of the Huanyou Pavilion that day!"

"The owner of the Huanyou Pavilion is so busy, do you think he will really stop it?" Beiming Changhua's fist was already wrapped in a layer of faint pink air.

Of course Yan Wuyou saw everything, and naturally understood that Beiming Changhua was going to do something this time. ,
It seems that Beiming Changhua should try her skills.

bass……

The silver needle in her hand shot directly at Beiming Changhua, and now she is trapped in a cage in front of another third-tier warrior, which is really not good for her.

(End of this chapter)