war king is wife slave

Chapter 45 Resurrection from the Dead?
At night, a woman in golden clothes stood at the highest point of Ye Country, looking in the direction of Princess Dingguo's Mansion and smiled.

Her face under the veil is beautiful and enchanting, and the golden seal on her forehead is shining

Brother Mo, you will be able to restore your noble status soon, and we will be together forever soon.

Her figure turned into a golden light and flew towards the princess mansion.

Yun Canghuan and Yinjin are playing backgammon at the Princess Mansion, and Yinjin, the master, is almost physically and mentally exhausted from being abused.

why?Why did this ancient man want to torture himself, a modern chess player, into such a state? After playing backgammon for several years, he was KO'd by him after playing for a few days!
Finally, when he had nowhere to go again, Yin Jin became angry: "Don't you know to let me order?"

Yun Canghuan looked at the chessboard aggrieved, and said in his heart: I made you regret the game, what else do you want!
At this time, a gentle and fragrant wind suddenly blew outside the door, and a woman in golden clothes stood at the door out of nowhere, her face was completely covered by a piece of golden tulle, and there was a golden needle shape between her forehead.

Looking at the blue-eyed Yun Canghuan, Hua Xia happily stepped forward and asked, "Brother Mo, do you still remember me?"

Can Feng saw that someone wanted to get close to Yun Canghuan, so he stepped forward to stop Huaxia, and said coldly: "My master doesn't like the woman next to him to be close."

Looking at Can Feng, Huaxia sneered disdainfully, waved his sleeves, and easily sent him flying with spiritual force.

"puff!"

Remnant Feng spat out a mouthful of blood after being attacked by her spiritual power.

"Overreaching." She said contemptuously.

Yinjin looked at Huaxia, staring closely at the golden seal on her forehead.

So familiar, so familiar...

"Girl, did we know each other before?"

Hua Xia looked at Yin Jin, who was dressed in red, and sized her up carefully.

I didn't expect her to be the blood of the Phoenix royal family in this life, hmph, but it's just a red phoenix, even if she was a golden-red phoenix in her previous life, she had a good pregnancy in this life, but this fate is really tortuous.

Her current appearance is not top-notch in the Feng Clan, but she is also a rare and stunning woman. She is dressed in red and surrounded by arrogance, really like the goddess of the Feng Clan back then——Hua Tu.

Huaxia said to her lightly: "I'm afraid the girl has made a mistake. I have only seen this young man before."

"Oh."

Yin Jin answered casually.

Her answer made Hua Xia frown slightly.

what happened?Isn't she the most protective, the most taboo of brother Mo being coveted?Why do you look so indifferent now?

But she can't control that much now, she came to Yun Canghuan's side, and held his hand very gently.

Yun Canghuan narrowed his eyes, and an intuition told him that he knew this woman.

"In your previous life, your name was Yi Mo. You were the supreme god of the Dragon Clan and my fiancé. We met at Nanshan Mountain. My name is Huaxia, the Xia of Zhaoxia. Do you remember me?" She said expectantly. .

Yun Canghuan withdrew his hand lightly, without even looking at her: "I don't need others to tell you about my past life. Whether what you say is true or not, what I love is Jin'er, Bi Luo Huangquan, and I don't know Let go of Jin'er's hand."

Hua Xia looked at Yin Jin who was eating something strange, and cast a fierce look at her.

But Yinjin remained unmoved, gave her a blank look, and continued to eat.

Huaxia was annoyed at being ignored, and continued to say to Yun Canghuan: "You love me, and you reincarnated just to find me, and you will definitely give up on her in the future, you see."

Her spiritual power, a transparent screen of spiritual power, was displayed in front of Yun Canghuan.

Yin Jin also leaned over to watch the ancient version of the TV, complaining: The screen display is not bad.

On the screen, I saw a woman in red, with a face identical to that of Hua Xia, walking in a blood-red plum garden, jumping for joy, beside the woman was a stunning man with silver hair and blue eyes, who gently draped for her. Last cloak.

After a few more shots, Yin Jin's head hurt more and more, she frowned and panted heavily.

And Yun Canghuan didn't feel much better, as if something in his mind wanted to break free from the shackles and break out of the cocoon, his brain ached from the torment.

After a long while, another face in the red dress on the screen flashed in Yun Canghuan's mind, and she said proudly to herself, "My name is Huatu, Tutu like a raging fire."

A clip also flashed in Yinjin's mind, a silver-haired man more handsome than Suoji, with sea blue eyes, said in a cold tone: "My name is Yimo, strange Mo."

Yun Canghuan gritted his teeth, resisted the pain, and said to Huaxia with difficulty: "No, this woman in red is not you."

Huaxia took a step back in disbelief: "What?"

"That person is not you, and this face is not you." He said calmly.

Huaxia laughed at herself: "It's been 500 years, even after you reincarnated, you're still with her. It turns out that I'm just being self-indulgent for everything I've done."

She ferociously summoned the sword blade she was wearing, pointed at Yin Jin, stepped forward and slashed fiercely.

Yinjin dexterously dodged it sideways, but it was a spiritual weapon after all, and the sword energy it brought out still cut off a strand of her hair.

Yinjin signaled Huo Shuyinhua to hide. She knew that these were people from the God Realm, and they were just mortals. Even if they could fight with internal force, they could only delay for a while.

Huo Shuyinhua knew very well that if they stepped forward now, not only would they die, but they would also drag their master back.

Yun Canghuan also knew the seriousness of the matter, and stepped forward to fight with Yinjin together.

Huaxia looked at them mockingly: "You have not been sealed, and you don't have any spiritual power. I can kill you with my fingers."

Yun Canghuan protected Yinjin behind him, and looked at her coldly: "What exactly do you want?"

"You come back with me and marry me."

Yin Jin said angrily, "You're clearly robbing a marriage!"

Yinjin jumped out to fight with Huaxia, but now she is a mortal, how can she be an opponent of a person from the gods, but after a few moves, she was cut all over by the dense spirit blades, and the fiery red The dress was torn, mixed with blood, and he was in a mess.

Hua Xia looked at her and snorted coldly: "As long as there is no you, brother Mo and I can be together forever."

After all, Huaxia shot a golden light at Yinjin, Yinjin knew she couldn't hide, and didn't even think about doing so.

She closed her eyes, her heart froze, and she thought to herself: Forget it, I will still be a good man after 18 years!
"puff!"

The feeling of pain didn't come, but when her face became hot, she couldn't be more familiar with the sticky feeling and the smell of blood.

She opened her eyes and looked at Yun Canghuan, who was standing in front of her in blood-stained white clothes, and felt something suddenly collapse in her heart.

"Huanhuan!"

Yun Canghuan smiled and said to her: "I said before, I will protect you for the rest of my life..."

He lost his strength, couldn't hold on, and fell to the ground.

The moon-white brocade robe was blood-stained and coquettish, like a blooming manjusawa flower, which hurt Yinjin's eyes and hurt her heart.

She hugged Yun Canghuan's dying body, wiped her tears and shouted: "Huanhuan, you said you would never leave me, you must not die!"

Yun Canghuan chuckled with blood in his eyes: "Jin'er, be well...alive..."

He closed his blue pupils, stroked her face with one hand, trying hard to engrave Yin Jin's appearance in his mind.

"Huanhuan! Huanhuan! Huanhuan..."

She was crazy, calling his name over and over again, hoping that he would open those blue eyes that she was so proud of.

The culprit, Huaxia, was a little surprised, but after looking at Yun Canghuan's body, she smiled again.

What a place to die and come back to life, Suo Ji, you are really ruthless in calculating!

Yin Jin's expression became serious and fierce in an instant. Looking at Yun Canghuan's body lying on the ground, her eyes suddenly became blood red. Holding the soft sword at Yun Canghuan's waist, she firmly moved towards her step by step. go.

With her unparalleled face, bloodthirsty scarlet eyes, and her torn fiery red dress, she looks like a fallen and humiliated princess, or a phoenix reborn from the ashes.

"You killed him, I want your life to be worse than death."

She spoke softly, but the woman opposite seemed to have seen the extremely charming figure in her impression, and her pair of red eyes made her unforgettable forever.

She asked tremblingly, "You are, sister?"

Yinjin didn't hear what she said at all, and sneered: "Go to hell."

Her nimble and vigorous movements came before her before she could react. The sharp weapon cut a deep gash in the deadly part of her body in just a moment.

But after a while, these wounds are healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, without leaving any traces.

Yinjin seemed to have not seen it, and stabbed and cut her body frantically. If it was an ordinary person, it would have turned into a ball of meat sauce.

Huaxia laughed mockingly: "So what if you are her? It's just a reincarnation, a teenage phoenix without a spirit blade, so what if the martial arts are good? You can't hurt me at all."

"Can't hurt you? What about this?"

The moon in her arms instantly transformed into a snow-white dagger. Without a moment's hesitation, she stabbed fiercely into Hua Xia's heart.

But even so, for her, a thousand-year-old golden phoenix, it only takes a few days of seclusion to cultivate well.

Huaxia looked at the dagger on her chest in surprise, frowned, and used a spell to bounce her and the dagger away.

She clutched her wound, turned into a golden light, and left here.

Damn it, I didn't expect that beast to still be by her side, so I used myself to let Yi Mo survive the calamity of reincarnation, and let that beast hurt her, so I had to go into seclusion. Time is over, Suo Ji, Suo Ji, you are really worthy of your good divination skills.

"Pow! Master, cheer up, I have already lost my master once, and I can't lose my master again, master, woohoo."

Huayue kept rubbing against her soft cheeks, tears dripping down on her wounds, but these wounds healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Yinjin fell to the ground exhausted, her eyes were empty, she couldn't even hear Huayue's call, and she was weeping blankly.

Huanhuan died, he actually died, he was so powerful, why did he die so easily?Why?
She didn't even have the ability to avenge Huanhuan, she couldn't do anything, she couldn't do anything, it was the first time she felt that she was so useless.

"what!"

Yinjin roared madly, the red feather necklace around her neck exuded red light, covering Yinjin, her eyes were red and more alluring, and a powerful spiritual force surged in her body, everywhere run around.

"puff!"

Yinjin couldn't bear the huge spiritual power surging in her body, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Porf! Porf..."

Huayue shed tears in distress.

Woohoo, why is her master so pitiful? She was abandoned by Leng Long in her previous life, and this time she was "abandoned" by Leng Long again. Why does the master not listen to her? If she is with brother Suo Ji, the master will not be so in this life tired.

At this time, the gemstones on the sapphire bracelet in Yinjin's hand quietly floated up, suspended between Yun Canghuan's eyebrows, covering his whole body.

At this time, Yun Canghuan's black hair faded to silver inch by inch, and a blue dragon mark appeared on his forehead, and his appearance became even more stunning, which cannot be described in words. All fall for it.

He opened his big eyes with thick eyelashes, the sea blue pupils inside did not have a trace of warmth, the blue light turned into the last spar, and entered the divine seal between his brows.

He looked at Yin Jin, who had lifted the seal, and got up nervously to perform exercises for her and control the aura in his body.

Huayue looked at him excitedly, and smiled happily.

The cold dragon is back, hehe, the cold dragon is back!

Suo Ji on Jingche Tianshan looked at the crystal ball and smiled with his lips curled up: "Mo, welcome back."

The colorful feather birds of the dragon clan sang collectively, and the enchantment flashed three times in excitement.

The patriarch of the dragon clan laughed and said: "Okay! The dragon god is back again, and my dragon clan has a guardian again, haha!"

The two purple dragons guarding Ziyue Ridge were so excited that they knelt down and worshiped: "God!"

After waking up, Yin Jin leaned against his arms, looked at the strange face, smelled the familiar scent, and couldn't help frowning.

"You took Huanhuan's body? Who are you?"

He smiled and explained: "To be precise, I am both Yun Canghuan and the god of the Dragon Clan, Yi Mo."

She questioned: "How do you prove that you are Huanhuan?"

He smirked and whispered in her ear: "Your collarbone still has my hickey."

Yin Jin blushed, but then, her brain exploded again.

She fainted and fell into Yun Canghuan's arms, and the ruby ​​in Yun Canghuan's hand also melted into the center of her eyebrows.

But her appearance has not changed, nor has she regained her goddess body.

Yun Canghuan frowned. The 500-year Nirvana and her rebirth came together. Is this a blessing or a curse?
He returned to the room with Yinjin in his arms, helped her change out of the broken red dress, took a bath for her, and put on another fiery red dress for her.

It has to be said that no matter what life she is in, she is very suitable for red.

(End of this chapter)