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Dong Nisheng thought this would be a good start. At least it wouldn't be too bad. I think it's really true that God will follow people's wishes, but sometimes it will give people an unreal feeling. Just like her now,
It seems like she floats on the clouds every day. Uncle Jiu stays in her Qionglou Palace every night, and his relationships are also changing day by day. Occasionally, he can hear rumors in the palace. The ghosts and demons come back with bad intentions.
laugh.
Once, Dong Nisheng was savoring the pastry tribute from the Turkic uncle who had just sent him. It was soft and sweet and melted in his mouth. The ghost demon sat opposite her in a blink of an eye and looked at her with interest for a while, then said
Sentence: "Recently, the storyteller took you and that kid and said it was spitting everywhere."
She swallowed, and the pastry was magically stuck in her throat. She calmly poured a cup of tea but still didn't melt the magic pastry. She calmly poured a pot of tea, and the pastry went down a little.
Dong Nisheng's face was still abnormal. The ghost demon pressed his fingers on the table and tapped her back. When he touched her with his other hand, the pastry was slippery.
She was surprised.
The ghost demon said, "Don't be excited, at most you just want to be a clever uncle or nephew."
She calmed down again.
The ghost demon looked left and right, and the girl didn't speak any longer. She sighed and left. As soon as she left, Jinyao took Xiu Wanwan to see her. Dong Nisheng suddenly realized that Xiu Wanwan was close to two people.
Nian didn't grow up at all, and even his height stopped there. Jin Yao smiled and explained to her that this guy lived so smoothly in his early years. Jin Yao was a man who only knew medical skills all day long.
People spend more time in the pharmacy.
It’s not too much to stay in the pharmacy, just keep your mouth in mind. But the problem is that Xiu Wanwan is the child who is too greedy to eat what he sees, and only picks hibiscus medicine to take pills. This is the one who takes this medicine.
I got a problem with my food. Over the years, this seed did not grow, and my appearance did not change.
Dong Nisheng was shocked again and looked at him in fear, "How old are you?"
Xiu Wanwan swung the teapot and wanted to smash it over, but thinking about the master's favor for her now, he hummed in anger and said, "You think there are so many old people in the world, don't worry,
I counted on my fingers and it was about twenty-five."
Dong Nisheng twitched his lips, and he still had to count his fingers. The three of them chatted for a while, and Xiu Wanwan shouted to leave. The Qionglou Palace was very cold, and he was not used to it. The jinyao was slapped.
He was so noisy that he had to get up and leave. Before the general went out, he stopped and turned to look at her. The indecisive tone really made Dong Nisheng feel bad.
"If you feel sorry for you in the future, just grit your teeth and go there. There is no need to force yourself to lose your way out." Jin Yao's words were very considerate. She didn't dare to answer.
I was worried for a few days, and Uncle Jiu hadn't come for two days, and I don't know what I was busy with. In her spare time, she had to go to his palace to find out what was going on, but if she knew it would be like this, she would rather stay in Qiong for the rest of her life.
It's a palace.
The gauze fluttered in the hall gate, and bursts of fragrance emanated from it, making people feel refreshed and calming. She tugged her lips and smiled. It was probably lit by the kimonotherapeutic medicine for Uncle Jiu. She just stepped over her feet.
On the railing, there was a tender voice inside, and he exclaimed: "You are finally willing to make me the queen?"
Her heart was suddenly strangled by one hand and her breathing was broken.
A long time later, another weak voice sounded faintly, and the void was floating. He said, "Yes."
The voice was so familiar that she could not react and tears filled her cheeks. She couldn't help but feel that she was really funny. She put down her feet, but changed direction toward her bedroom.
He returned to Qionglou Palace absent-mindedly, looked at the deserted palace, and held the bloodthirsty soul beads in his sleeves, and his eyes finally darkened.
A joking voice rang in my ears: "But you want to go back to the Demon Palace?"
The ghost demon was tilted, covered his body with black clothes, leaning lazily and comfortably on the railing, and the smile on the corner of his mouth seemed to be gone, as if he had known that such a day would come. Dong Nisheng suddenly felt like he was being played with
The feeling of applause suddenly felt very frustrated. He said angrily: "Get out of here."
So she set out on the road and left the palace overnight. This time she didn't have time to notify Qiho.
It was the second day since Jin Yao was found. Looking at the empty palace again, she stamped her feet in anger: "Why doesn't she listen to advice? She always leaves without saying a word. It's so difficult to ask?"
Qihu opened the door, and the snow fell in front of the door was desolate and bleak. His handsome face became more and more cold. He looked down at the person standing underneath and said coldly: "I know that the palace is not suitable for her, but I insisted on imposing it on the
She blamed her for not understanding? What is this?"
Jin Yao bit her lip and finally didn't say a word, leaving in a hurry.
Dong Nisheng finally returned the bloodthirsty soul bead before Meng Ji was in seclusion. Meng Ji was fulfilled and went to bed again happily. I don’t know when it was the evening to wake up again.
Dong Nisheng looked at the vermilion door and felt a little emotional. It would be great if she could sleep like this for 180 years? But she hadn't practiced that high-level martial arts, and she wouldn't live forever.
, If you really fall asleep, you might not wake up.
I thought I could be a lord of the palace for ten years in the Demon Palace, but I didn't expect that she was diagnosed with her pregnancy just a few days later. She was shocked and found out that she was plundered from the ghost demon.
The claw just broke her.
Looking at the fragments all over the ground, it was as crystal clear as tears. She was stunned for a long time until Liu Liying cleaned up the fragments in front of her and brewed a pot of tea for her. She was her favorite Biluochun.
Smelling the fragrant tea fragrance, she moved, changed her posture, and said to Liu Liying: "Go and take out the osmanthus wine that Old Man has treasured."
Liu Liying moved her lips, but she didn't say a word, and tears fell down her face.
She thought she didn't know where to put it, "In the cellar of the West Palace, go into the second room on the left..." Before she finished speaking, Liu Liying rushed up and hugged her. The girl cried so hard, and her words were intermittent.
It took her a long time to listen to it. "Sheng'er, don't... like this... I feel uncomfortable... Say it... You... You... You... like this
···Fear···"
The ghost demon came in from outside, swept his eyes to the ground, and glanced at Dong Nisheng sitting there with a "you are too inauthentic" look.
"Look at you, I feel uncomfortable, and even your wife is crying."
The ghost demon pushed the osmanthus wine in front of her, holding her lips and smiling, "If you want to have pain, you can only hurt at one time. Tomorrow he will make the Turkic princess the best. Are you planning to grab it openly or secretly?
I am the ghost demon to accompany you to the end.”
She shook the pot and accused dissatisfiedly: "You actually drank more than half of it!"
The ghost demon smiled and touched his nose, "I'm afraid you'll be drunk and crazy, so I'll do it for you first." He paused and said, "As for the child in your belly, if you don't want it, you can tell me,
If you are not talented, you will learn a little bit of the art of romance."
She sneered: "It's a waste of money, I see you're so full of poison."
Liu Liying wiped the ghost demon with tears and tears. Without saying a word, she was about to take the wine pot in Dong Nisheng's hand. However, her arm was pulled and pulled away from the room by the ghost demon.
Looking at the figures of the two of them pulling and pulling, she burst out laughing. Unexpectedly, in the end, the person who really understood her accompanying her was the one who harmed her. She couldn't say she had a good impression of the ghost demon. Although she was not good,
People have never had that life as a mustard of grass. But ghosts and demons are different. They are bored, so bored that they can play with human life in applause, so that they can experience the compassion, despair, anger, and revenge of those lowly people in pain.
He enjoyed so much and enjoyed it. Dong Nisheng sometimes envied him because he would not have feelings. He lived heartlessly and could easily walk through the world without any dirt. She often
He said to him with such a half-mockery and half-envious attitude that she could not have imagined that ghosts and demons would usually remain silent for a long time, and then said in a half-true and half-false joke: "He who is heartless is usually lonely and desperate.
,How can you understand my pain?"
She thought she might really not understand. But she knew that love is the real pain. A cup of wine, a cup of love and hatred, a cup of desolation, a blank mind, is she right or is she right?
Wrong? Is he having trouble? As soon as he thinks, another cold sneer pops up in his head: Trouble? Trouble must trample on your heart? Didn’t he keep saying that he loves you? If you love you, you will marry someone else?
Yes, even if he has any hidden secrets, in Dong Nisheng's opinion, you marry someone else and touch someone else is betrayal. This is an unforgivable fault.
He was drunk and heard the sound of fighting outside, which made her unable to sleep. She turned over and grabbed her hand on the table. With a muffled bang, she grinned and tears flowed out of pain.
A sudden low sigh was heard, and the cold breath brushed across the hair in her ears, and she fell asleep again. She slept for three days and three nights. The first time she opened her eyes was the ghost demon.
He sat in front of her bed with a bowl of ginger soup, his expression was very sad, "It's all my fault. I took the wrong wine. The three hundred-year-old osmanthus wine has been regarded as thirty years." After saying that, he sighed for a while
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Dong Nisheng's mouth twitched violently. Before his hand could be pressed against the edge of the bowl, the door was bounced open by a huge force. She stretched out her head and saw the third elder standing at the door with two beards blown.
The wind is messy.
"Okay, you ghost demon, and I'm the three hundred years of wine!"
The ghost demon sighed again, looked at Dong Nisheng, who was sitting on the bed with a resentful little look, and whispered in her ear: "I have never seen you so ungrateful, I'll steal wine for you in the future.
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