Princess hard to chase: demon husband, don't be reckless!

Her heart fluttered and turned into a scarlet scar on her chest.

Xia Houyuan's eyes were clear, his steps were gentle, and he walked to her: "I recognize you."

His heart trembled slightly, he Lianyun bit his lips, and his eyes were suffused with a little blood color.

He should have recognized it. He should have recognized it.

For so many years, he suspected that she had a bad heart and didn't think about why she had to him.

Didn't you think about it.

Because I love you, I can never win you, I can't win

What to do, Xia Houyuan.

The fog filled her eyes, and the moist bottom of her eyes hurt Xia Houyuan's heart.

Xia Houyuan's fingers slid gently through her hair.

"How could you love me so deeply, but never tell me all this. Don't say anything, let me misunderstand you in the end, Helian Yunlu, do you really care about me so much? "

Ignoring the man's obscure expression, she smiled wildly, and her trembling eyelashes were like residual butterflies in the rain.

"I don't care so much, not now. Xia Houyuan, stay away from me, stay away. "

Covering her heart, she looked red: "it hurts here. It used to hurt. Now it doesn't hurt so much. I don't want to hurt anymore. Stay away from me. Leave a woman who is determined not to haunt you anymore. "

Because love misses a person, can she only live in his shadow all her life.

She won't.

Even if it hurts again, she will dig out the secret wound and bury it with flesh and blood.

She will live well, with more loving men, better life and more exciting love.

If there is only pain in a relationship, why do you still cling to it.

Xia Houyuan wanted to hold Helian Yunlu.

But a man moves faster than him.

The figure of a noble and handsome man falls half in the dark, and no one can know his expression.

Xia Houyuan frowned deeply because of the smell of blood, chattering and killing.

"Get out."

Thin lips spread a ghostly word.

The man looked up again, and his eyes were not ordinary people's black or light.

The eyes, tinged with faint green and a little dark red, are like underground demons, which makes people's back cold.

"Roll or not?"

After looking at Xia Houyuan, the man's eyes were cold and cruel: "this hall hasn't killed anyone for a long time. Your blood is very good."

Xia Houyuan retreated fearfully, frowned and looked at Beiming tin as if he had seen a ghost.

"Your Highness, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time. There's something strange about the crown prince of Guyue."

Xia Houyuan took a deep look at Beiming tin, ignored the persuasion of his subordinates, retreated to the intersection and watched silently.

The man licked his lips, and there was blood between his red lips.

He Lianyun showed a stagnation and subconsciously pulled Beiming Tin's sleeve.

The man stooped, hooked his lips, and sprayed his breath on the woman's ears: "woman, you are mine."

"Demonization!" Rong Fu in the dark covered his mouth and said, "the saint has been demonized in advance, brother, what to do, what to do..."

Rong Qianqi kicked on the red brick, and the red brick fell to the ground: "I also want to know what to do, damn it, how much stimulation it was before it was demonized a month in advance."

Saint Zun's magic skill has stagnated for nearly three years and has not found any breakthrough method.

Every year, people who are possessed by evil will go into the cold ice pool of Luocha hall to soak for more than ten days. Today, it's demonized anyway.

No sign, no sign at all.

Rong Fu didn't dare to come forward. He trembled all over and couldn't be afraid: "brother, do you remember how many people were killed when the saint was demonized three years ago?"

Rong Qian's body was also stiff: "shut up and don't say any more. Look at Princess Helian. If the holy Zun wakes up and finds that he has killed the wrong person, we'll fucking finish it. "

Beiming tin looked at he lianyunlu with low eyes, and his eyes were evil. He played with the blood jade in his hand, and breathed lightly in her eyelashes.

"Don't say a word, you coward, do you like it? Where can he compare with this temple? "

The demonized Beiming tin said every word close to her cheek.

When the cold eyes looked at her, there was no temperature.

He lianyunlu looked at the blood jade held in the palm of his hand by Beiming tin, and his pupils shrunk.

I couldn't help shivering.

The formation of Millennium blood jade has a lot to do with the body. When the ancients were buried after death, their families would put the jade pendant into the mouth of the deceased. Soon after death, the jade contained would fall into the throat with the air. The ancients liked to use cinnabar for antisepsis. The body water was mixed with cinnabar. After thousands of years of infiltration, blood jade was formed.

But not every jade in the coffin can be star blood jade. The specific preservation depends on the length of preservation time and whether there is cinnabar.

But this kind of blood jade is basically not like living people. Millennium jade ornaments are spiritual things

"How can you have such evil things?"

He Lianyun took the software away with one hand, and stretched out his hand to seize the things in Beiming Tin's hand.

He raised his eyebrows, retreated slightly, looked at her thoughtfully, and pecked her lips: "little thing, do you want a gift from this temple? Yes, it's the bride price. You think about it. "

Seeing that she was speechless, he put out a finger and gently hooked her small chin, like a strange demon king, kissing her bit by bit.

"Why, seeing you, my heart is so happy." He murmured.

"Well, mother." She looked at Beiming tin with tears in her eyes, but she didn't dare to fall.

"I'm not afraid. Don't be afraid. My mother is here."

Hugging the trembling software, he lianyunlu didn't want him to see the demonized eyes of Beiming tin.

When Beiming tin saw the child shaking like that, he just thought it was fun. He looked up and down at Helian Yunlu. He was really the best beauty. His skin was snowy and beautiful everywhere.

After looking, he was a little thirsty, with a low voice and charm. He grabbed her tightly with both hands and hugged her and the little thing in his arms.

"Whose child? Someone else's? Kill it and we'll have another one. "

"Wow..." Xiao Li's face turned red and sobbed: "Dad is bad, sobbing, dad wants to show his son, don't leave, wow..."

The noisy voice made Beiming tin impatient more and more strong. He stretched out his hand. He looked like he wanted to strangle a small thing.

"You fucking let go, Beiming tin, you bastard."

Helian Yunlu's whole body weight was attached to Beiming tin. Looking at his action, he couldn't believe it. He opened his eyes and ah Wu was a mouthful.

Bit the man's neck.

For men, it's like itching.

"Little pepper, you are really interesting." Beimingxi's fingers gently slid the band around her waist.

After being tossed by her, his killing intention at the bottom of his eyes faded a little.

Helian Yunlu held the baby in one hand and grabbed his moving hand in the other: "I didn't expect your true temperament to make people want to be tortured and killed." Demon King man, can you fucking have fun.

"Your Highness..." the rosefinch suppressed her doubts and prepared to fight Beiming tin.

For a moment, the opponent became a confidant of Helian Yunlu and a Beiming tin man.

Rong Qian and Rong Fu looked at each other.

"Brother, what should I do?"

Rong Qian didn't kill anyone. Naturally, no one dared to act rashly, but he is very irritable now. How does he know what to do.

The saint demonized and killed his own people. What can he do? Rush up and send your head? impossible.

Well... I can't see Princess Helian killed.

After thinking for a long time, he had no choice but to shrug.

"Look, maybe Princess Helian can suppress the master's magic."

Rong Fu was surprised and quickly shook his head: "how could it be that he didn't kill a few of his own people when the saint was demonized for so many years? Brother, you've been cut. Have you forgotten? "

Rong Qian pursed his lips and glanced at the terrible knife marks on his wrist. Can you forget? Sometimes it hurts when it's windy and rainy. I can't forget it.

"I can't forget what I can do. Why don't you go up and save people?"

Rong Fu was speechless. He also cherished his life.

Helian Yunlu glanced at the situation and was flustered. No matter what the reason is today.

If her people fight with the people of Beiming tin, it will be difficult for them to be together after that.

Because all the people under rosefinch are the Royal shadow sent to her by her father. You can't kill any of them.

It doesn't matter whether you are afraid to die in the hands of the wicked, but you can't die in the hands of your own family.

Pulling Beiming Xi's sleeve, he lianyunlu forces Beiming Xi to go upstairs with him.

"Block xunjuan Pavilion. You are not allowed to come up. Let's solve it ourselves."

"Don't, your highness, it's too dangerous..." the rosefinch is a thousand and ten thousand disagree.

"Go away. Don't approach him. "

Helian Yunlu found that as soon as other people approached Beiming tin except her, his intention to kill came up one after another.

"Your Highness can't, really can't. The Prince of Beiming is too dangerous. You can't have an accident, can't..." the rosefinch looked at Beiming tin differently at this time.

The eyes that want to get rid of it can't hate it more.

Beiming tin ignored anyone except her.

Watching her struggling to hold the child and pull him, he cooperated to go up.

Long legs are light and slow, matching her speed.

Her lips were teasing. Looking at her beautiful eyes, she walked to the corner and pulled her forward. Her thin lips were pasted with her pink cherry lips.

"Well..."

Helian Yunlu looked at the man's magic face, and the rhythm of breathing was disturbed.

His hot lips stirred her.

"You follow me up."

She wanted to push him away, but he suddenly imprisoned her slender waist with one hand, dragged her neck with the other hand, and picked her up.

No pressure, as if she were a ball of cotton.

Let him rub it round and flatten it.

Helian Yunlu felt his overbearing emptied her mind, muddy his cool lips and slipped past.

"Where can I do that?"

Qingyue's laughter was smiling. His head was resting on her shoulder. His voice was Su Su: "seeing you, I want to hug and kiss."