Spiritualist sweet wife

"But isn't the general a swordsman?

Princess Yangming is at least a princess of the state of Chu. How could the king of Chu allow her to marry an ordinary swordsman? "

Warmth spoke out the doubts in her heart and thought of another point at the same time.

If the general was an ordinary swordsman, how could he mix with the future king of Chu Ling, the prince of Chu at that time, and look familiar?

Su Li'er, cadre general and King Ling of Chu, the warmth of the three people's relationship is not clear. At this time, there is another Princess Yangming. At this moment, I have to admit that some of my brain circuits are not enough!

These people seem to be independent individuals, but there seems to be an inevitable connection between everyone.

Princess Yangming is Su Li'er's best friend. What about the truth? Does it have an inseparable relationship with her?

"Hey, hey! Just waiting for you to ask!"

Hearing the warm words, Lin Zi suddenly opened his mouth and grinned:

"I haven't had time to look back!

Before he became a swordsman, he was a famous young pioneer in the state of Chu. He fought with the army and had a record of military achievements.

Originally, it should be made a general!

But I don't know why, King Ling of Chu demoted him as a sword maker after he succeeded to the throne!

Tut tut Tut, this king of Chu Ling is really a figure! It was the most prosperous time of Chu when he succeeded to the throne, but when he died, he had no place to stand.

Ah! "

Lin Zi sighed seriously, as if he really felt sorry for the once emperor of a country.

Warm and stunned, he looked at the melancholy forest and the dignified Zi Teng in front of him, but in his heart, he seemed to have a mess and couldn't figure out a clue. Obviously, I seem to feel that the truth is right in front of me, but I can't catch it anyway.

And the princess Yangming!

I don't know why, warm always feels like she has a great connection with her.

In such a big room, it suddenly fell into a dead silence. The heavy breath flowed slowly in the air. The warmth could almost hear the beating sound of the heart in his chest.

There is also the most important and unforgettable thing for her.

When Su Li'er saw her during the day, she looked like they had already known each other. Although I thought it might be because I met her in my dream, on second thought, it seems unlikely.

Listening to Su Li'er's tone, it was clear that they were not ordinary.

For Su Li'er, she seemed to have a tangled and resentful feeling for herself. She kept saying that she wanted to kill herself!

Warmth really can't remember what she did to make her do such a thing.

Thinking of the this, warmth couldn't help raising her eyes again and looking at Lin Zi and Zi Teng. They seemed to be immersed in Su Li'er's affairs at this time, and no one noticed her thoughts and doubts.

In fact, she doesn't know that now, at the moment, Ziteng, who has been silent, is actually worried about her.

He was also present during the day. He listened to and remembered every word Su Li'er said. The reason why I kept silent and didn't mention it was because I was worried.

He was afraid that warmth would be afraid of this matter, would struggle and entangle, and could not extricate himself from it.

Therefore, he didn't mention the warmth, neither did he and the forest. It's better to be warm, really careless and forget it.

Unfortunately, at the bottom of everyone's heart, there is a secret place that others can't touch, but it doesn't mean No.

However, one thing we can be sure of now is that warmth is definitely not an ordinary connection for Su Li'er!

As for what's in it

Ziteng's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and two cold and fierce lights immediately projected out and landed on the dry sword lying quietly on the table.

……

Dark night sky, dark clouds, a lightning suddenly cut through the sky, shining a moment of light on the dark earth.

"Boom -"

Between heaven and earth, suddenly there was a loud thunder. The heavy rain immediately poured down, and the big bean raindrops knocked on the glass window, making a dull sound.

Zi Teng's slender figure leaned obliquely in front of the huge landing glass window, his sharp black eyes glittered with the light of obsidian, and the turbid red liquid shook slightly in the goblet in his hand.

It's raining. It seems that something will happen again!

In the next room, warm was lying in the quilt, wrapped himself like a silkworm baby, sleeping soundly, and was not affected by the sudden lightning and heavy rain.

It's rare that she didn't dream tonight.

But suddenly, smoke began to rise in the dark room.

The smoke was thick and silent. It soon filled the whole room and gradually gathered around the bed. Finally, a human figure was formed.

And the warmth of sleeping still knows nothing about it.

The figure stood by the bed for a long time. The blue robe hung to the ground, but it was still visible, the distance from the ground.

It turned out that he was floating in mid air.

Suddenly, the figure slowly raised his arm and stretched out his slender hand like a dead tree branch, straight to the warmth of sleeping.

One second, two seconds, three seconds

The wall clock ticked, and the hand, the pale hand, came closer and closer with the bell, until it fell on the warm and beautiful cheek and slowly rubbed it.

"Tomorrow..."

The figure suddenly opened his mouth and spit out two words low. The strength in his hand also became soft.

Xu Shi felt the cold touch on his cheek, and frowned with warmth and some displeasure, but he still closed his eyes and subconsciously turned around. Suddenly, the figure seemed to be frightened and took back his arm.

Just then, a quick and low pitched knock on the door came to mind in the room:

"Little girl!

Open the door! Open the door! "

The figure standing by the bed suddenly turned into thick and inseparable smoke, and then disappeared from the room in an instant.

Warm and rare to have a good sleep, but he was awakened by the knock on the door like firecrackers. He bit his lips angrily, sat up from bed reluctantly and walked to the door.

She knew that if she didn't open the door today, I'm afraid her fragile door would be scrapped.

"Brother Lin, what happened?"

She rubbed her eyes and warmed them. It turned out that not only the woods but also Ziteng were standing at her door.

These two people don't sleep in the middle of the night. What are they doing in their room?