Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

Yunluo slowly went to the table, poured a cup of tea, the action is a little careless.

Even if the emperor had an eyeliner on the side, they did not have any way to deal with her. After all, she had not done anything sorry about what Xiao Wei had done.

However, her dialogue with Yang Yunyi did not involve any government affairs.

Even if Xiao Quan wanted to punish her, there was no reason at all. But Yunluo forgot that Xiao Quan, as an emperor, would be so easy to die alone!

"The monster flowers are all in full bloom." Yangyun slowly told the news to Yunluo, but Yunluo was shocked.

But also incomparably joyful.

I thought that it was just a thing that could not be realized, but I didn't expect that it was really blooming one by one, and it was incomparably beautiful.

"Niang Niang, it's too late to kill that monster now, otherwise once it spreads in the mainland, it will cause inevitable consequences!" Yangyun a see cloud Luo that appearance, but is toward cloud Luo comfort voice.

But Yunluo turned a blind eye, immersed in joy, and even lazy to look at Yangyun one by one, "what does that have to do with me?"

The survival of the world is not her business.

What's more, with this thing, are you afraid that she will have something she can't get?

No, there won't be any more.

Yang Yun sighed. There are fierce ghosts and demons in southern Xinjiang. This demon flower... Also comes from southern Xinjiang. Things that haven't appeared for many years have appeared in the world.

If you think about it, there will be chaos.

"That lady is self-conscious. It's something that can control them. You can keep it well." Yang Yunyi took out a flute from his sleeve.

Yang Yun once taught Yunluo the music of manipulation. She knows it all,.

"Take care of yourself?"

Yunluo qiongsheng laughed, but he sneered: "if the prime minister has the heart of worrying about the country and the people, why did he promise to raise this monster?"

In other words, without the prime minister, there would be no demon flower. Naturally, there would be no demon living in the world.

So there will be, but it is from human evil, greed!

As soon as Yangyun is said by Yunluo, he doesn't have the slightest refutation. There is still a remedy for the birth of demons. Today, there are just 18 flowers.

Before they walk in the world, a fire can solve the problem, but once they hurt people, their hands are infected with evil, they will become very strong, fearless.

"I've already said that. Don't send yourself to the grave." Yangyun a final advice, get up to leave.

"No, we're on our way to death." Yunluo is laughing behind yangyunyi. Because of this, there is no regret to go.

At night.

The ten female corpses came out of the prime minister's residence. They were already dressed and looked no different from ordinary people, but the only drawback was that they could not walk in the sun.

Today, however, it is the night of full moon. They are walking in the streets of Jiangguo, looking for food everywhere. They see people. Several of them come forward and directly take out their hearts with their hands. They are still hot or beating. One of them smiles

"Sister, it turns out that the heart is like this. It's so beautiful and red. He's still moving."

"Yes, yes, we are tired of eating the dead bodies. The living are so lovely. Sister, I'll catch more people for you."

"Ah... Look, his eyes are very lovely, too."

Looking at it, I saw a small female corpse with two eyes in her hands, but it was shocking. However, the smile on the female corpse's face was very naive and lovely.

The female corpse, the head of the group, laughs: "if it's so cute, play more, or you'll have to go back at dawn."

On this night, Jianguo was in blood!

That night, Nangong Beibei and Lengfeng fled, but they were forced to the edge of the cliff. They looked at the abyss and the soldiers who came after them.

The two of them looked at each other and laughed, but the smile was cool.

"Cold wind, would you like to die together?"

Maybe, she is really dead, maybe... She is back to modern times, but anyway, at least they are together, she and he are together.

However, it does not need to fall into the hands of those officers and soldiers behind.

"Yes, but I can't let you die together." Lengfeng grasped the hook in his hand and looked at the dark crowd behind him, but his smile was very desolate.

But behind him was someone calling his name:

"Cold wind, we can't beat so many people."

"Beibei, I don't want you to die." Here is Lengfeng's attitude, when Lengfeng waves his hook towards them.

Nangong Beibei's chest is a burst of pain, she covers her chest, there will always be such a person in the world, will cut through Jingke, come for you.

Lengfeng is that person, she knows, always knows.

Nangong Beibei clenched the whip in his hand, but the imperial concubine jumped in front of Lengfeng and stood side by side with Lengfeng. Lengfeng's cold eyebrows and eyes were extremely heavy. "Don't come, they can't hurt you when I'm here."

"You're here, too."

Nangong Beibei made a slow voice, and her smile was bright.

All along, she hopes to stand with a person and stand side by side with him to face those difficulties and setbacks. What she needs is never protection, but side by side!

The cold breeze palm is operating the strength, the voice inside takes the thick helpless and the heartache, "why do you always listen to my words?"

Why?

Nangong Beibei can't see Lengfeng working hard for her alone. If she can help him, why doesn't she help him instead of standing by?

No, Nangong Beibei can't do that.

Lengfeng, I should be glad that I didn't listen to you, otherwise I will never know how dangerous you will be, and I will never be able to stand on your high side with you.

We spend very little time together. If we don't cherish it well, I'm afraid we don't have that time. So forgive my willfulness.

The whip in Nangong Beibei's hand is flying fast. The fierce spirit is moving towards them. Everywhere they go, they are killing slowly!

The palm gathers strength, the air sinks into the elixir field, "ah --" the cold wind shouts, the strength radiates from the body, the iron hook in the hand holds tightly, moves like a rabbit, the shape is like a ghost!