Raiding the Sick Beauty Shizun [Transmigration Book]

The Flower Messenger turned the red umbrella indifferently and shook his head. "My bone was originally a fairy bone, but his spirit has been embedded in it for thousands of years. If the bone is taken by force, his mortal spirit will not be able to endure it."

Yuan Xu was silent. "...What will happen to him if the bone is forcibly taken?"

The Flower Messenger held the red umbrella in his hand, turned around and said casually: "I will die. Or maybe, I will go crazy."

"...Wait!" Yuan Xu called to him, and said in a deep voice, "Is there a precedent for a mortal being embedded in a fairy bone before? How did others deal with it?"

The flower messenger turned her head indifferently, her beautiful and glamorous lips curled up slightly. "How many fallen immortals like me do you think there are in this world?"

Yuan Xu's throat suddenly choked.He couldn't help but quickly walked up to the Flower Messenger, raised his eyes, and his eyes were slightly red. "By Yaochi that year... I'm sorry."

The Flower Messenger seemed to be slightly stunned, the red umbrella turned slightly, and the jade-like fingers were so bright and dazzling in Yuan Xu's eyelids.With such a close distance, the breath from the Milky Way in the sky is faint, but it is more and more captivating.

Yuan Xu's eyes were red, and his voice was extremely hoarse. "flower……"

"Don't call me!" The Flower Messenger interrupted him indifferently, the red umbrella turned lightly, and Peach Blossom glanced at her with obvious disdain. "You and I used to be nodding acquaintances, but after the farewell tonight, we are even more strangers."

Yuan Xu opened his mouth.

Looking at it from the angle of Geng Sanghua lying on the side of the boat, Yuan Xu's beautiful blue face under his forehead even clearly showed pain.His brows were furrowed, the masseter muscles at the corners of his lips twitched, and even Yuan Xu's hands...

Geng Sanghua saw Yuan Xu raised his hand and held the flower messenger.

Two hands folded.

Yuan Xu's skin was originally beeswax-colored, but after the baby failed, Yuan Ling jumped into the snow beast's body, merged with the snow beast's body that had been sealed in the Baishi mountain range for thousands of years, and then transformed into a human form, becoming a crown jade Like a white boy.

The two overlapping hands are bright and clear.The two of them have one eye and one lip, and the place where their figures overlap is also very beautiful under the moonlight.

The hand of the flower messenger holding the umbrella bullied Shuang Shengxue, and the moonlight fell on the back of his hand, but it was just a thin layer of light, and the moonlight could not take away his beauty at all.

This flower emissary is so beautiful that it makes one's soul blown away.

Probably because Geng Sang Hua's gaze was too intense, the Flower Messenger turned his umbrella, and suddenly cast his gaze on him, then he frowned slightly, and said to Yuan Xu in a slightly weary way: "Everyone takes my bones, and even There will be a big change in appearance and appearance. Now that you have become a Taoist partner with this person, he can no longer stand in my face."

Yuan Xu's Adam's apple rolled, and his voice was a little hoarse. "...Then, how are you going to do it?"

The Flower Messenger casually turned the red umbrella in his hand, thought for a few seconds, and said lightly: "Emperor Yunlan, you are also born in the Galaxy, if you lose all the spiritual energy in your body to him, he will also be able to survive this time." robbery."

"what do you mean?"

The Flower Messenger finally knocked down Yuan Xu's hand, turned his face, and looked at Yuan Xu squarely. "You feed him with breath for a hundred years, and after a hundred years, I will come to take that bone away."

Yuan Xu's face suddenly flushed red. "...How to fill the breath?"

The flower messenger drew her lips indifferently, her lips were beautiful and glamorous, she held an umbrella and approached Yuan Xu's side, and smiled silently. "Don't you already understand, Emperor Yunlan?"

Boom!Yuan Xu's head and face were flushed red, as if he had lost his temper, and he also stuttered. "You, you mean...?"

The Flower Messenger seemed to find it boring to tease him, so he straightened up, turned his head indifferently, and walked across the bow of the boat holding a bright red umbrella. "It's getting late, and it's time for me to go back to hell."

"You...you wait!" Yuan Xu raised his voice again to stop him.

This time, the Flower Messenger didn't look back.

Dressed in a snow-colored cloud shirt, fluttering slightly under the hazy moonlight, with a clear back, it seems that they met for the first time under the Yaochi more than ten thousand years ago.

Yuan Xu suddenly choked up. "My year... I'm sorry!"

The Flower Messenger turned his back to Yuan Xu and shook his head indifferently, holding a red umbrella, a pair of black leather boots briskly crossed the water, drawing a very thin white line on the surface of the Liuxi River.

"Flower—" Yuan Xu was still shouting.

The figure under the red umbrella never looked back.

After an unknown amount of time, Yuan Xu finally dropped the outstretched hand in a daze, with his arm hanging down, and walked across the deck step by step as if he lost his soul.He passed by a boatman who was on a pole, and kicked over the desk table he had prepared when admiring the moon with his toe, and the wine in the silver jug ​​poured out, pattering.

The sound of splashing wine and the sound of water in the Liuxi River gradually merged into one place, and the gurgling in the ears was like a sudden rain under the hazy moonlight.

Yuan Xu walked all the way back to the inside of the boat, without removing the curtain, and covered his head with the silver silk curtain, and walked into the inner cabin, the sound of his footsteps was hollow.The man left, the silence spell was still in place, and the ship was silent.

Probably after standing in a daze for half a cup of tea, Yuan Xu suddenly came to his senses, yelled, and rushed to the bow of the boat in a hurry.

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bow.

Geng Sang Hua still maintains the posture of being thrown down violently, half of his face is rubbed against the ship plank, and his peach blossom eyes look sad.

He could see that Yuan Xu was in a state of despair, and he also understood that it was not for him.

"Master!" Yuan Xu knelt down, embraced Geng Sang Hua with both arms, and placed him carefully on his knees.

Geng Sanghua couldn't speak or move. Occasionally, a gust of night wind would lift up his thick black hair that fell down to his ankles, and the sadness in his peach blossom eyes became more serious.Yuan Xu was bowing his head and kissing him, trying to warm his dantian with the power of his palm, but he couldn't.

This early spring night was bitterly cold.

Geng Sanghua remained silent, unable to utter a word, and unable to lift a finger, the fallen fairy bone belonging to the Flower Messenger in the Tianling Gai felt a sharp pain.He was in pain everywhere, but all the pain was nothing compared to the tingling pain in his heart.

"Master..." Yuan Xu kissed him and whispered.

Yuan Xu's palm is still pressing on Geng Sang's dantian, but his eyes are very erratic.From time to time, I would subconsciously drift away from Geng Sanghua's body and fall into the long-lasting water ripples of Liuxi River.

Geng Sanghua knew everything, but he couldn't speak.

A few seconds later, tears flowed down from Geng Sanghua's twinkling peach blossom eyes.