Alluring Poisonous Consort: Overwhelms the Demonic King

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Regardless of the thoughts of Qin Yun and Lao Lao, Feng Duwu took the gold scales towards Xingyue, and at the speed of the five-tailed boobies, it took a full day to reach the weak river.

The weak water river is actually exactly what it is called, just like the weak water of hell. The three thousand weak waters present a gloomy ink color. Are they blisters, it is said that the water is extremely corrosive. Even if Emperor Xiu Xiu had been in it for more than half an hour, even the dross would be corroded.

Holding the golden scale in his hand, Feng Duwu spread his hands, and Jinlin flew away in the northwest direction. Feng Duwu took the elixir given by Qin Yun and flashed into the space.

Qian Xue had a box, which was discovered by Feng Duwu in organizing the space. He never opened it. Later, because he turned to the handwriting and recorded that Qian Xue had put his private things in it, Feng Duwu did not move, but this At one moment Feng Duwu also had to move the box. Because the box had a rune, Feng Duwu didn't have the repair to open at all, so he took a bottle of medicine from the treasure rack, opened the bottle to shake the powder out, and the powder was sprinkled on it. The box first raised a light screen. The medicine powder was blocked, and soon the medicine screen eroded the light screen, and exposed a little on the box, and the place contaminated by the medicine powder gradually eroded.

After the box was corroded into a hole, Feng Duwu immediately poured another medicine powder, and the box stopped corroding. Feng Duwu stretched his hand down that hole and took out all the contents.

Inside is a set of clothes, a bundled painting axis, and a small gold gourd pendant. There is a pendant forehead chain strung with teardrop-shaped beads similar to sapphire.

Feng Duwu opened the scroll, hitting the white clothes like snow, the silky ink, and the brilliant and beautiful girl leaping on the paper. The girl was lying in a sea of ​​three-colored flowers, and soft petals were scattered in the sky. Playful fell on her red lips that were as soft as those pink petals, she closed her eyes gently, twisted a full three-color flower on her fingertips, sniffed, and the white veil layered and spread away. Like the most dusty flower blooming, the whole person seems to shroud this layer of white light, making people reluctant to look away.

Obviously it is a painting. I do n’t know if the person who painted it is too magical. Everything in the painting is too vivid. It is as if everything is in front of the eyes.

This is Feng Duwu's first time to see Qian Xue's true face. She used to pretend that Qian Xue was covered with veil, because she didn't know what Qian Xue looked like.

After watching for a while, Feng Duwu hung the picture on the treasure shelf, and then took down Yan Yan Dan, but in a blink of time she became the woman on the picture, and then she took out the one from the box and took one. The set of clothes is obviously a thick stack, which can be held as light as a cicada's wings. Change it layer by layer, comb the bun according to the memory of the original owner, and hang a small golden gourd on the waist. Putting on the hanging wiper bead chain word, she walked to the edge of Lingchi and lowered her head to reflect. Or get rid of a person in the painting, but unfortunately Qian Xue in the painting forced her eyes to make her look unclear.

Everything was done, and I got out of the space. Jinlin was waiting for her in front of me. With Jinlin, she quickly walked out of the end of the weak river. At this time, at dusk, Feng Duwu went from the lower reaches of the Weak River to the upper reaches. Standing below, she saw the man in a red suit flying bloodily in the wind sitting cross-legged, The halo hit in the afternoon and shrouded him, leaving the sun all out of color. Everything in the world seemed to be reduced to a foil at that moment, because that person was so eye-catching.

Looking at this appearance, Feng Duwu knows that he seems to have been injured. He is healing with Nikko Lingyuan. The only person who can hurt him is her son, but she didn't see her son around. She knew that Yan Zhen had definitely noticed her approaching, maybe it was she who did not have the slightest malicious intentions, so that he continued to absorb the Sunlight Spirit Element without realizing it.

At that moment, Feng Duwu felt that calmness in her heart, and calmly made her seem to be Qian Xue, so she couldn't help but move towards Yan Yan. The steps were gentle, and the long skirt slowly slid across the soft grass.

She stood before him.

The slender figure casts a shadow, and the angle just casts her shadow on him. Perhaps because of this, even if he didn't seem to feel dangerous, he opened his eyes indifferently.

When the crimson-colored pupa faced her like ruby ​​eyes, Feng Duwu clearly saw Yan Pu's beautiful and fascinating pupil shrink, and then he examined, doubted, shocked, and ecstatic flashed past him. The eyes were immediately overwhelmingly hot.

He bounced violently, took Feng Duwu in his arms, locked the iron duo tightly with an iron arm, very hard and tight, and made her bones hurt. She could clearly feel that Yan Yan was shaking, such a powerful and timid man. At this moment, she exuded a thick fear, and the inexplicable Feng Duwu's heart was aching.

She was able to make it clear that it was not her emotions, but the emotions that belonged to another person. Maybe Qian Xue's consciousness has not yet disappeared. In addition, since Qian Xue is so deeply attached to her, and she has benefited a lot from Qian Xue, it is okay to let her once at this moment.

"Qian Qian, tell me, this is not a dream." After a long time Yan Yan's beautiful voice sounded in Feng Duwu's ears. Feng Duwu could hear the vibration and joy in his voice.

Feng Duwu didn't move, his face was expressionless, his eyes were undulating, as if a lifeless puppet was standing there quietly, letting this incredible man hug her tightly. This is Feng Duwu's almost instinctive response. In fact, without this inexplicable instinct, Feng Duwu would not have such a reaction.

It seemed to feel the numbness of Feng Duwu, and Yan Yan's joy also precipitated a lot. He carefully pushed Feng Duwu away, and his gaze drew endless soft waves, staring deeply at her: Qian, I'm looking for you, let's go back and never separate again? "

There was a hint of plea in his tone, with a little care, which made it impossible to imagine that he was the Emperor Tianhua who had been deterred for three days.

Feng Duwu's eyes remained motionless, and he looked back at him with no glory.

The greyness in her eyes reflected in the scarlet pupils, devouring the luster of his eyes, he looked at her sadly: "Qian Qian, are you still complaining to me?"

Are you still complaining to me?

This very soft and gentle question made Feng Duwu's heart seem to be penetrated by a sharp sword, and her face paled with pain.