Demon princess is too hard to chase

The speech son Mo looks at the North Ming breeze that sleeps in the past, the eye ground once crossed a silk don't understand, "if son, what are you doing?"

Yun qianruo flicked his finger, turned his head and gave him a smile, "just let him sleep quietly, cousin don't worry."

Smell speech, speech son Mo thoughtfully saw cloud thousand if one eye, tiny nod, light voice way, "you also early rest, don't think too much."

"Well, I know. My cousin has an early rest, too."

After seeing off yanzimo, Yun qianruo closes the door and walks back to the bed. Looking at the man's face in the deep sleep on the bed, the face in the light night is as beautiful as jiutianshendi. It is cold because of the deep sleep, and there is a soft charm under the secluded candlelight.

Yun qianruo involuntarily stretched out his hand and gently stroked the face. The cold tentacles seemed to fall on her palm like a piece of snow. Suddenly, he woke her up.

Cloud thousand if tiny can't check of lightly sigh a return hand, turn to grasp his left hand, will sleeve up smooth smooth, fingertips up his pulse.

After a diagnosis, Yun qianruo's heart breathed a sigh of relief, and his lips raised a faint smile.

Except for some weakness, his pulse condition is no different from that of ordinary people. He only needs to prescribe some Decoction and recuperate carefully for a period of time, and his body can recover completely. The reincarnation blood curse, which had tormented him for more than 20 years, was finally completely resolved. After that, he would never have to suffer from the pain when the reincarnation blood curse broke out, and he would never have to worry about being controlled by others.

In the future, there will be no one and nothing that can threaten his life. How nice!

As for the person who cursed him in those years, she won't let it go! More than 20 years of torture, she must pay back ten times!

Yun qianruo slowly clenched his right hand, and there was an icy murderous air flashing through his eyes, as if a drop of ink was blooming in the clear lake water, spreading a little bit, fainting and dyeing.

Sikongzhan, Yanfei, Beiyan emperor, each of them should pay the price!

If it wasn't for their insanity and lust for profit, how could Fengmei be tortured by reincarnation blood curse for so many years! How can a dying human nature do such a thing with such a vicious spell on a baby who is still in its infancy?

For more than 20 years, the wind beauty has been regarded as a demon, a devil, a lonely star, suffering from the cold and warmth of the world and all the evils in the world. However, those people are the real demons!

If you are a devil, you must be punished!

If it wasn't for them, there would be no reincarnation blood curse, and the beauty of the wind would never forget her

It's not natural that we should not revenge the old and the new!

Take a deep breath, yunqianruo put away the surging emotion in his heart, took out the little wooden penguin that she had just put away, thought about it, bent down to pull open the skirt of beimingfeng, and pulled out a purse from his arms.

The embroiderer can't flatter that purse, and there is a round little penguin embroidered on it. If you don't identify it carefully, you can hardly see that it is a Penguin... However, the round belly of the penguin is also embroidered with three crooked words: beauty of the wind

Cloud thousand if see this penguin purse, can't help but smoke the corner of the mouth, really... Too ugly! It's hard for the beauty to take it as a treasure all day long

She tucks the wooden Penguin into her purse. Yunqianruo decides to sew it in the sleeve of beimingfeng. Otherwise, she worries that he will throw them away... Even if she forgets, he will not remember them any more