The Black Little Cute Concubine: Your Majesty, Don't Bite Me

East Vietnam, general house.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and there was thunder outside the window.

Feng Shang stood by the window and looked at the sky, muttering to himself: "it's thunder and no rain. It looks like a curse."

As soon as the words were finished, situ Zhan's voice sounded in the room.

"It's a curse."

"No! I don't seem to be doing anything against the weather these days. " Feng Shang looked back at him, with a little doubt in his tone.

When situ Zhan heard the words, he did not lift his head and said, "you are not the only spirit of the earth in the star continent."

"You mean there are other spirits of the earth in East Vietnam? Who? Don't lean on that kid? " Feng Shang frowned slightly and thought deeply on her face.

"It's been a few years since I emerged." Situ Zhan does not think about the cableway.

Feng Shang obviously didn't know about it. She was surprised and asked, "when did it happen? I don't know! "

"I don't know exactly when. I only know that he has emerged for some years." Situ Zhan, while reading the book of war in his hand, casually answered his questions.

Feng Shang listen to, also didn't investigate deeply, just a little feeling of mumbling a, "no wonder these years have no news of him."

Without his emotion, situ Zhan changed his words and asked, "when are you going to emerge?" When he said this, he finally looked up at Feng Shang.

Feng Shang was so cold that he couldn't help but feel stiff. He soon recovered as usual and asked: "I should ask you that. When are you going to return to the immortal class?"

"I have no intention of that." Situ Zhan answered without hesitation.

Words fall, seem to think of something, his eyes suddenly dim down.

Feng Shang is surprised at his answer, the facial expression on the face is a little Zheng.

Seeing his eyes dim, he suddenly brightened up.

"When and when are you going to wait for her?"

"Forever." Situ Zhan's face was as serious as an oath.

Feng Shang and his four eyes opposite, heart suddenly a burst of sour.

For people, forever is not far, but for situ Zhan, forever is endless.

For a disaster, for a doomed woman, he did not hesitate to go against the sky.

"Even if you wait forever, you may not be able to wait for her."

Not necessarily, but definitely not.

Situ Zhan knows this better than anyone else.

His fate with her has been exhausted, even if he knows that she lives in a corner of the world, he will never be able to meet her again.

But he was not willing to

His warm, his wife.

Thinking of the woman he was haunted by, his face suddenly turned bloody.

A stream of Qi stagnates in the chest. It can't get in or out.

The inexplicable sense of suffocation made him cough violently.

One side of the Feng Shang see, some doubt of ask a way: "you how?"

As soon as his voice fell, situ Zhan felt that his throat was slightly sweet, and a mouthful of blood immediately dyed the book of war which he had no time to put down.

Seeing that he coughed violently at first, and then vomited blood suddenly, Feng Shang was obviously not calm.

He walked towards him quickly, and said, "this curse is not aimed at you, is it?"

Situ Zhan shook his head and denied.

He is just depressed and has nothing to do with Tianqian.

However, Feng Shang did not believe it.

He took his hand and gave him a pulse.

He was sure it wasn't the curse of heaven. At the same time, he was relieved to throw his hand. "Why don't you just die?" he said