Alluring Poisonous Consort: Overwhelms the Demonic King

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A soft ball fell into his arms and was the child of the mother of the beloved one. Yun Qingge suddenly felt that his eyes were a little moist. This is his child. He finally has a child, and he is still a loved one. Blood related children!

"Well." Yun Qingge caught the little girl, her eyes full of unprecedented love.

The deep warmth spread, and everyone's eyes were smiling. I was so happy that I was crazy. I pulled everyone and said, "I have a dad, I have a dad." It made everyone funny and helpless.

"Brother, I have a dad, I have a dad!" Lingering in a circle, pulling his highness and showing off.

His Royal Highness rolled his eyes and said, "What's so great, this Hall also has two dads!"

"Well ..." Feng Duwu was drinking water, and the son's throat let her spit out instantly, giving her a bad look at his son, what was called two fathers, as if she married two men!

The little prince helped his forehead, and his small body moved. He decided to stay away from these two idiots completely, so as not to suffer from the pond fish in his father's hands!

"What's going on?" Anshi froze, puzzled.

"Cough, cough." Feng Duwu cleared his throat and said, "It's the right father. Jingyue and I have agreed to let Qinger recognize Tianhua Emperor as the righteous father, and Qinger and Tianhua Emperor are also very close to each other. After the marriage, a ceremony was held to recognize the relatives. I thought about telling my father, mother, and grandfather after the wedding. "

"This is a good thing. Our family will be there by then." Feng Qing nodded. In his opinion, the Dragon family was close to the last three days, and Bailey was harmless.

At this time, the case came to prepare for the Xiangxiang case, and Feng Duwu and others moved to the yard, watching Yun Qingge holding the incense to the sky, and then watching Yun Qiong singing three times, and finally the spirit of the two of them There was an implication between Yuan Chung, this is the official confirmation of the identity of the father and daughter.

Although it was simple, the parties were satisfied. Feng Duwu also felt that this was the best gift she had received before she became married. She smiled at Yun Qingge and 璎 璎 the father and daughter, and then reached out and touched her. The two sons are full of tenderness everywhere.

"what--"

This rare warm bully was broken by a scream of screams that cut through the sky. Feng Duwu stared at the light and looked at the place where the sound came from. It was Princess Lingyue's yard. I thought of Feng who had not been back for so long. Wushuang, a chill rose from the bottom of her heart, and now she leaped towards Princess Ling Yue's yard.

Everyone followed behind.

Feng Duwu first stepped down in the courtyard. The courtyard was extraordinarily quiet, different from Yuanyuan's full garden lotus flower. This courtyard was planted with vines, wisteria, and purple flowers hanging from the eaves. Rattan is a unique beauty, but at this moment it forms an indescribable weirdness. Wisteria is tinged with some unusual green light in the moonlight. There is no sound in the courtyard. The cool wind blows. Bursts of cold.

Feng Duwu was extremely vigilant, approaching the extra dark room under the moonlight step by step. Feng Duwu just came to the door, and the door was blown open from the inside. With the astringent taste that floated away, it was impossible to tell what the smell was. Feng Duwu could not enter the room with his sense of consciousness. It was as if a barrier had stopped her spying.

"Come out, I know you're inside." Feng Duwu stared sharply at the door opening, but it was dark, and sometimes there was a room floating in green light.

"Hahahaha ..."

A frenzied laughter sounded, but it didn't seem to come from the house, but from the sky. Feng Duwu raised his eyes, except for the dark sky, but nothing.

As soon as Feng Duwu looked up, a white light flew from the house, Ling Ran's breath blew towards his face, Feng Duwu's body flashed dexterously, to see if he could escape, before he could stabilize his body, a vine The vine cut through the sky and flung at her. Feng Duwu's body bent backwards, and her anchored feet quickly turned, and she flew a few smartly and fled away from the vine-grabbing place. When she had just stood, the slate under her feet was lifted up by a series, as if there was one. A snake struck her underground.

At the next step, Phoenix danced on his feet, the red skirt spread like petals, and the **** fireworks opened under the quiet night sky. As she flew, the underground vines broke out. , Flying straight up, and faster than Feng Duwu, soon surpassed Feng Duwu, and came in, trying to wrap Feng Duwu, Feng Duwu twisted his body, kicked you fiercely like a snake Generally, the clever and delicate vines took advantage of their strength to spin out and land on a small pavilion in the yard.

The whole body of spirits rose up, and the spirit of Yuanyuan wrapped her in, and she looked coldly at the other people trapped outside the courtyard, as if they had walked into the foggy forest and couldn't find their way. Feng Duwu was so frightened that it was impossible for her general son to trap her son. What is going on here would have her son trapped, and the other party purposefully came to her.

Feng Duwu is meditating. The sky's vines are rushing towards her in all directions like a group of magic dancing, hitting her spirit barrier, and the disturbing voice makes Feng Duwu's eyes cold.

Suddenly, the Yuanling surrounding the Yuanyuan was in full bloom. Numerous split shadows appeared out of nowhere. One person caught two vines. Feng Duwu rose into the sky and turned into a streamer surrounding the vines controlled by her split shadows. For a while, quickly bind all the vines, hold your palm and grab, and pull hard.

"Bang!" There was a loud noise, the roof was lifted, and a person was pulled out.

Feng Duwu looked at the person in the air and suddenly took a breath of air. The person's white obscenity was particularly eye-catching in the night. It was even more difficult to ignore that Feng Duwu's hands were not the arabesques. It was that person's hair. Her hair was as thick as a snake with a thin wrist. It fluttered in the air, covering most of the night, looking at the terrible horror.

"What the **** are you!" Feng Duwu looked at the man with cold eyes.

That person still looks like Princess Ling Yue. Today Princess Ling Yue is still that delicate and immaculate face, but like a female ghost under the background of the night.

"Do you want to know who I am?" Princess Lingyue raised her face, her two pupils turned into four, and there was a scary blood red in the depths.

Feng Duwu was uncomfortably uncomfortable with those eyes. No matter how calm she was, as long as she put on a pair of pupils that were closed together like a monster's mouth, it was difficult to stabilize her mind. This monster is not a beast, nor is it human, and it doesn't want plants, so strange that makes Feng dance alone.