The heartthrob heroine is chasing me

At the same time, on the top of the cliff——

The man in white who sat cross-legged covered his heart and spat out a mouthful of blood.He sneered, and raised his hand to wipe his lips. The bright red blood smeared on the corner of his lips, making his brows and eyes bright and beautiful.

Obviously only a little bit...

The man in white clenched his fist unwillingly, and blood dripped from his punctured palm. He stared blankly, then suddenly moved his lips closer, and raised his head to take a sip.

The white robe was automatically put on neatly on his body, and when he turned around again, he became the compassionate and majestic Patriarch Lianchi again.

Lianchi stepped on the gravel with bare feet, passed a person, and asked casually, "Yu'er, is the injury healed?"

Wei Yuyu was dressed in a white robe with a jade crown, his eyes were black and blue, his face became paler, without a trace of blood, as if he hadn't slept well for several days and nights.

"I have seen Master." She bowed respectfully, "I came here to ask, during the battle at Yaofeng Pavilion, that person—"

"You've been a little curious recently, have you forgotten my teachings?" Lianchi patted her on the shoulder with a loving smile on her face, "You just need to know that no matter what, I won't hurt you." you."

Is it really?

A trace of confusion flashed across Wei Yu's phoenix eyes, the scream that lingered in her ears all day and all night, the occasional uncontrollable body...

An illusory figure appeared on her face, and the moment Lianchi was about to turn her head, the figure collapsed and disappeared without anyone noticing.

It's just that neither of these two people noticed that something was wrong.

The bright moon is in the sky, and the moonlight shines out of the dust.

A dew swayed and dripped from the stamens, like a woman's tears.

The moment Hongxuan was kicked out by the magic circle, she couldn't stand the powerful momentum and passed out.

When she woke up, there was darkness in front of her eyes, and Hongxuan was lying on something, she was stunned for a while, unable to tell if she was blind or it was dark.

"Is there anyone?" Her whole body was in pain, and all the wounds were burning hot, but before she could move, her wrist hurt, and Hongxuan realized that she was tied up.

Both hands and feet were tied tightly with ropes, and he was unable to move.

Hongxuan almost gritted her silver teeth, thinking that who else could be there, it must be Jing Que!She had long thought that she was not pleasing to the eye, so she must have locked herself up while she was in a coma, so that she could monopolize her thoughts!

wait... monopoly...

Thinking of this, Hongxuan's face became hot.

Now is not the time to think about such nonsense.

"Come on! I can't hold it back anymore!" Hongxuan stretched her neck and shouted, "Is there anyone... How could you do this? I ran for you for several days, and you just treat me like this?"

"Believe it or not, after I go out, I will go to Wangcheng to sue your highness. Anyway, she hasn't ascended the throne yet, who is afraid of whom..."

These words became more and more outrageous, and the soldiers outside couldn't stand it anymore and opened the cell door.

The iron door slammed, and a ray of light came in. The fine dust in the air was like gold powder, floating aimlessly.

Hongxuan narrowed her eyes, trying to distinguish the person at the door.

"...Finally someone came. I thought you were all asleep. I guess Jing Que is nothing more than that. Is this how he trains his subordinates?"

"Shut up!" The soldier looked impatient, and pulled out the saber at his waist to knock her unconscious, but just as he raised his hand, he paused.

With a heavy bang, the soldier's body went limp and he fell down.

Fu Nian stood behind him, holding a heavy iron lock in his hand, which seemed to be picked up at the door.

She stared at a pair of exquisite cat eyes, her snowy cheeks were dyed thin red, she took a couple of breaths, as if she was quite frightened.This frightened bird-like appearance doesn't match her aura of the Supreme Demon Dao.

Hongxuan couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Hongxuan..." Fu Nian muttered something vaguely, threw away the iron lock in his hand, and moved over slowly.

She wanted to untie the iron chain for Hong Xuan, but she tried to break it with both hands, but the iron chain did not move at all, but instead drew a red mark on Hong Xuan's wrist.

Fu Nian didn't dare to move, she just stared at Hongxuan.

Embarrassed by her stare, Hong Xuan coughed lightly, "You still have your Spirit Snake Sword, use it to chop."

"...What sword?" Fu Nian was puzzled, "I still have that thing?"

Hongxuan: "You used to be very good."

Unexpectedly, upon hearing this, Fu Nian became even more sad, pouted and was about to drop Jindoudou, "I'm not very good now."

Hongxuan panicked: "No, no, you are still very good now."

Fu Nian blinked and asked, "Was that great before, or is it great now?"

Hongxuan was tired and sighed helplessly: "Let's talk after we go out."

Fu Nian suddenly smiled, ran over and pecked her on the lips, and broke the iron chain with force.

Hongxuan: "..."

Hongxuan was dumbfounded, before she could react, she was picked up by Fu Nian.

It turned out that after Hongxuan fainted, Jing Que led people to find her.

They couldn't see the earth mountain, so they didn't know the situation, they just thought that Hongxuan was in a coma or caught the epidemic.

But after Jing Que returned to the mansion, he found out that Jing Ling had disappeared again. The time of disappearance coincided with the time when Hongxuan left the mansion. Now Hongxuan's suspicions could not be cleared away. It didn't matter whether she was sick or not, so she locked her in. prison.

During the two days when Hongxuan was in a coma, Jing Que was so busy trying to appease the refugees while looking for Jing Ling that he forgot about Hongxuan in the prison for a while, and Fu Nian took advantage of it.

I didn't expect that the amnesiac head could become smarter.

Hong Xuan nodded secretly, but felt guilty again, after all Jing Ling was still asleep in her treasure bag.

Fu Nian led her out of the prison, as if entering a deserted place, there were not even a few soldiers guarding the prison, so she came out ostentatiously.

Hongxuan asked her to find a hiding place, and let Jing Ling out first. Jing Ling stretched her waist, thinking that they were playing some kind of game with her, so she asked, "Where are we going to hide this time?"

"Grandma, please keep your voice down—" Hong Xuan hurriedly covered her mouth, "Let me ask you, how did you get to Los Angeles that day?"

"Luocheng?" Ah Ling shook her head, "A Ling chased after sister, and kept chasing, for some reason, I saw you as soon as I opened my eyes."

Hongxuan: "..." Is it possible that we have to walk the path that Ah Ling has walked?

"Okay, your sister is in the lobby, you can go find her." She touched A Ling's fluffy head, feeling a little bit reluctant for a moment.

"What about you?" Ah Ling frowned. She had been sleeping in her treasure bag for the past few days, and she didn't feel hungry. She just had a few sweet dreams and was very happy. How could Hongxuan not want herself when she came out?

Hong Xuan sneered: "We, we..."

She touched Fu Nian's arm, and Fu Nian immediately said, "It's the Flower God's Day soon, we'll go out of the city to pick flowers for you and make a corolla."

A Ling's eyes lit up, and she kept saying yes.

You can think of this, or you will.Hongxuan secretly gave Fu Nian a thumbs up.

The two of them left Ah Ling behind, and sneaked towards the back door.

Hongxuan's spiritual power was exhausted long ago when fighting against the magic circle, and now she is even worse than Fu Nian...

Because Fu Nian didn't know where to find out the method, she thought that kissing could accumulate spiritual power, and it wiped her a lot of oil along the way.

Hongxuan was disturbed by the kiss, and wanted to tell her to stop, but she didn't expect to shout angrily in front of her, which made her tremble in fright, her lips bit Fu Nian's chin, and her skin was bleeding.

Hongxuan: "..."

"If you dare to step forward again, you will be killed on the spot!"

Jing Que was on the horse, pointing his gun at them, and behind him were soldiers lined up with bows and arrows.

Hongxuan's temples are scattered, her clothes are disheveled and leaning against Fu Nian's arms, her lips are bright red and bleeding, but they are extraordinarily moist, when she looks at her with affection, she is very touching.

Anyone who sees them like this will involuntarily think crookedly.

However, Hong Xuan couldn't care anymore, she hugged Fu Nian's neck tightly, and whispered in her ear, "Don't be afraid."

"Hongxuan, you're a swindler..." Jing Que laughed, his tone hard to hide his teasing, "You want to run away after Ben Gong caught the trick?"

Hongxuan shivered and withdrew from Fu Nian's arms, squinting at her, "I'll do as you please, let her go!"

Fu Nian followed up and said, "I'll stay, she'll go."

Jing Que remained silent, raised his eyebrows and sneered after a while: "What a loving person."

"Miss Fu, I am selling you face. If you are willing to stay and marry Bengong, it will be a good relationship..." She pointed a gun at Hongxuan, "I will let her go."

There was a loud sound in Hongxuan's ear, and she was immediately angry.

This Jing Que was so daring that he dared to force Fu Nian to deal with such a thing. Based on her understanding of Fu Nian, this guy would definitely burn with anger and smash the city lord's mansion with a single sword.

However, with tears in Fu Nian's eyes, she glanced at Hong Xuan, "I...I promise you."

The wind blows dust and dust, and the red silk belt flutters back and forth around the waist that cannot be grasped, as if it is going to go away with the wind.

Hongxuan thought suddenly.

I actually forgot——

Fu Nian has no spiritual power, can't hold the Spirit Snake Sword, and has no ability to chop mountains and seas, and only himself is left by his side.

The author has something to say: Fu Nian swung his big sword: Fuck you, Miss Fu, don't pay homage to this deity!

This wave of selling misery Fu Nian won...

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Thank you for watching, okay =3=

*It’s the end of the month again and want some white liquid! !