Death Sutra

The sound of the wheel stopped, and Luo Ning tea carefully watched the underground car and found that the small team of guards had disappeared. She was standing in front of a simple small house.

"Where are you?" Luo Ning tea asked in surprise.

"North City." Han Wuxian's tone is still gentle, but the answer is simple and somewhat cold.

Luo Ning Tea knows that this is the North City. The bluestone pavement at the foot is proof. "Why don't you go to Shibao? Or Mengjia, why are you here?"

"Let the Dragon King unexpected." Han Wuxian took the lead and pushed in.

Luo Ning tea has no retreat, and Shangguancheng, who is still asleep from the carriage, followed him and envied the ignorance and happiness of the child.

The yard was so small that it took a few steps to go, and the room was so shabby that it made the Luo Ning tea so sad: a low plaque occupied most of the space, and the rest was just enough to turn around. The small lamp is illuminated by the simmering oil.

Luo Ning tea was disgusting. "I want to live here!" She sighed and attributed all the mistakes to Han Wuxian. "Where is the one-step king? The Central Plains? If you don't come out, I will leave immediately."

"Little beauty, why bother?" Han Wuxian went to Luo Ning tea, from the hairline to the neck, every inch of skin is full of smiles. "This is just a temporary place to stay, and soon you can live in the deep house courtyard." It is."

Luo Ning tea burst into the heart, this is the first time she saw the true content of the Xiaoyuetang in the light, this woman can be really high, at least half her head, the long hair black is not true. Her smile is too soft and soft, like a gorgeous flower, it is both heart-warming and uneasy, always feeling that the bread hides poison and evil.

"Good..." Luo Ning tea reluctantly responded.

"I will come when I go." Han Wuxian is not asking for consent, the voice just fell, people have gone out of the house.

Luo Ning tea opened his mouth. Knowing that the call was useless, I had to turn into a sigh, and found a relatively clean place on the raft, and put the son down, but he refused to go up, only to squat on the narrow ground.

at this point. Regret is also useless. Luo Ning Tea began to find reasons for his choice. The Dragon King is safe again. It is not a long-term solution. It is hard to say that he will not promise to be a child. When the Queen is born, the Dragon King will be even more I can't get on their mother and child.

What are the requirements for Pang Jing? Luo Ning tea has already thought of all the way, decided to follow the example of the North Court, and to the title of the land to the Central Plains. The Dragon King is very clever, but one thing is wrong. A woman can use a man, but she cannot rely solely on a man.

Using but not relying on, Luo Ning tea is very proud of his own summary, I really hope that someone can appreciate it, this is the role of slaves.

When the door opened, Luo Ning tea turned around. Seeing the people who came in was neither Han Wuxian nor the Central Plains.

"The king of the Lord..." Luo Ning tea never felt afraid of this man. On the way to escape, she thought of the Dragon King and Pang Jing, but when she saw the one-step king himself, she saw the gloomy face of the eye socket, but she felt the whole body weak, as if she had done a great mistake. I am facing punishment.

When I think about it, Luo Ning tea finds that she has done a lot of things that I am sorry for, but my heart is even more afraid. I hurriedly said: "I can prove that Xiao Wang’s military skills are fake, Pang Jing needs me!"

The eyes of Shangguan fell only for a while on Luoning tea. I quickly turned to the child on the shack.

Shangguan Cheng slept soundly, the bumps on the road, the screaming of the mother, had no effect on him.

"Have you hit him?" One step Wang asked, the bruises on Shangguancheng's face have not been completely eliminated.

Luo Ning tea shook his head desperately. I really hope that I can have a clean and comfortable soft couch to let her sit down. "Not me, it is a few children in the Dragon King military camp. It seems to be the prince of the Happy Sea. It is them. They are like them. I have to be a few years old."

"Are they punished?"

"I, I don't know." Luo Ningcha didn't care much about his son's affairs. He only heard about it and didn't ask for details.

"You are a jealous woman." The one-step king is still looking at his son.

The anger of Luo Ning tea was aroused. Even if the devil was standing opposite, she did not eat the loss on her mouth. I thought for a while and retorted: "I used to live in a bandit when I was a good woman. After being in Jinpengbao, it became a woman."

The one-step king turned his gaze and gave a burst of laughter, but his face was not smiling. "You misunderstood, I did not blame you. Let's go to bed, you gave me a smart son, this is enough. The man in the world is tempted by you, I don't care."

Luo Ning tea stunned, and couldn’t figure out whether the words of the one-step king were true or false, praise or derogatory. "You know it, let's go all the way, but the benefits must be left to the children. What about the Central Plains? I want Talk to him."

"He will arrive soon, you have to apologize to me."

"Apologize? Do you apologize?" Luo Ning tea was puzzled.

"You are not worthy of being a mother. You let my enemy take it away, and I have not taken care of him and let him be bullied. This is your sin."

Luo Ning tea has wide eyes. "You are a good father. You, you are not a good father. You even stupidly agreed to take your son as a bet. It is your fault to be taken away."

Luo Ning tea is more glamorous. The one-step king once became obsessed with it. In the past, she even intentionally provoked her anger. At this moment, he only got bored and walked up to her step by step. "Apologize."

Luo Ning tea was both scared and angry, and suddenly smiled. "You are still awkward. It is an excuse to use it as an excuse. Actually, I am angry. I am looking for another man. Who can blame? You can only blame yourself, you are old, you are powerless. Do you still want me to stay vacant and honestly look at your son for you?"

The one-step king stretched out his right hand and grabbed the thin neck of Luo Ning tea. He would not kill a woman because of a few words. Especially this woman still has a purpose, but she has to give her a lesson.

Luo Ning tea hands to pull the arm, like shaking a mountain, no matter how scared in his heart, his mouth is still not convinced, "Go on the official cut, you have the ability to kill me, see how you confess to the Central Plains, letter Do not believe that I let the Central Plains... I let the Central Plains..."

The tongue of Luo Ning tea was a bit uncomfortable. Even the "Central Plains" was repeated more and more ambiguously. Soon she no longer tried to shake the arm of the One-Step King, and both hands licked her tongue. It seems that it is superfluous.

The one-step king immediately let go, stepped back two steps, and called: "Han Wuxian."

Han Wuxian rushed in and added a few fingers to Luo Ning tea, holding her on the edge of the squat and shaking her left hand. There is a small wooden box, but it is not open.

Han Wuxian loosened Luo Ning tea, letting her fall on the shackles and turned and said to the one-step king: "I have not saved."

"You are the Lord of the Moon." The voice of the One Step King suppressed the anger.

The more dangerous, the more brilliant Han Wuxian laughed. "Xiaoyuetang is good at murder, saving people just by the way. She has been poisoned for some time, and the gods can't save it."

"It's your poison." The look of the one-step king became more and more gloomy. "I swear to marry you, I will obey, I have no interest in this woman, she has great use for the Central Plains."

Han Wuxian laughed happily. "If I am worried, why should I kill her? I will kill Mrs. Meng and kill this child..."

Shangguan Cheng has already woken up and is kneeling on it. It seems that the sleepwalking face is sluggish, and the mother who is still twitching, the long-haired woman who laughs, and the terrible father are all turned a blind eye.

"Is the child also poisoned?" One step Wang just took a step. Han Wuxian’s face changed, “Slow, I know what happened.”

Han Wuxian went to Shangguancheng, took out a towel, carefully wiped his face, and then unfolded the towel. Looking at the light for a moment, laughing again, "Han Fen is a little bad guy. I didn't expect that I was in the hands of the Han dynasty." She turned to her. Continued: "Your son is not poisoned, but his face is covered with poison. If he kisses his person, he will lick his lips and you will not touch him."

The one-step king shook his head slowly. "I really didn't save."

Han Wuxian throws away the poisoned towel, "Han Fen - not right, is the lotus girl - has been planning for a long time, this is the poison she brought back from the country of Xiangji, even passed me, the toxicity is not sent, I may have The way, now... can only be like this. You should be glad that the woman who wants to kill the woman is actually you."

The one-step king did not say anything. He loved the youngest son, but he rarely made a kiss. But the Dutch woman would not know. She was poisoned on the face of her child. The goal is probably herself.

"The lotus girl and Han Fen, both have to die."

"That is of course, not only the two of them, all traitors have to die, and then there is no name for Xiaoyuetang in the world, we will become a family, and all the grievances will be erased from then on."

The one-step king did not answer the words, and extended his arm to the son of Sui, "Become a child, follow me."

Shangguan Cheng slowly woke up from the state of 恍惚, whispered: "Mother... is it dead?"

Luo Ning tea has stopped twitching, and occasionally the arm will move, but can no longer complain about the dirty of the feast.

"She is dead." The one-step king did not explain the reason.

"You killed your mother."

The One Step King still refused to explain, and he did not want to tell his son that he was fooled.

Han Wuxian smiled and looked at Shangguan Cheng. "To tell the truth, do you really think he is your son?"

For the first time, the face of the one-step king showed clear and identifiable anger. Han Wuxian had no fear. He still looked at the children who were squatting. "Look carefully, he is not like the people of your official house, and it is not like the Dragon King. But the Dragon King always looks like a mask. Who knows what he looked like when he was a child?"

The one-step king still does not speak.

"Of course, you said that you don't care, count me. Let's take him away, but I have to check it out later, maybe there are other poisons on him, Han Fen, Han Fen, how can I torture you? ?"

The one-step queen stepped back. "Leave him here, I want to know if the Dragon King will come to save him."

Shangguan Cheng was amazed. He didn't understand how he came to this small house. He couldn't understand the conversation between his father and the long-haired woman, and he didn't believe that his mother really died.

Everything is a dream. When the sun rises, he will wake up and find himself lying in Han Fen's arms.

This is definitely a dream, or how can the father leave himself once again and leave with a long-haired woman?

Shangguancheng climbed to the mother's side, not looking at the terrible face, lying close to her body, feeling that she still had body temperature, so she closed her eyes with relief and silently prayed that the nightmare would end soon.

(Seeking for a recommendation) (To be continued.)