Gong Xueyi couldn't see what Zui Fu Guang and Holy Light looked like. She only knew that Zui Fu Guang made no sound and immediately she suspected something was going to happen.
She originally thought about going back to recruit reinforcements, but she didn't expect that Shengyan would be so mean. If she didn't take action, she would probably ruin a good girl's family by getting drunk.
In this situation, she would come to the rescue even if she was an unknown girl, let alone if the girl was drunk.
Gong Xueyi knew that her spiritual power was not very high, but it was not a big problem to deal with Shengyan. She had fought against Shengyan before, but her weapons were mediocre at that time. But when she passed through the ancient cave of Yin Temple, she and
Although Wufangyin was injured, her skills improved to a higher level after she recovered from her injuries. Moreover, she now has a very good weapon that she took out from the Yin Temple Ancient Cave.
As for the other Holy Land disciples?
She curled her lips, and now she had to be grateful for the medicine Lu Shanshan always gave her.
A bunch of poisons have been poured out and you're still afraid that ordinary minions won't fall down?
Taking out the medicine from her sleeve, Gong Xueyi dropped it quietly...
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Lu Shanshan always felt that there seemed to be an extremely bad feeling lingering around her.
It seemed like something was about to happen.
She was a little restless and couldn't even read the medical books.
Hong Chen, who was meditating, slowly opened a pair of black, cold vertical pupils and raised his eyebrows to look at her, somewhat puzzled by her anxiety: "What's wrong?"
Her uneasiness was too obvious, he asked in confusion.
Lu Shanshan paused and looked at Hongchen: "I feel very bad and have an ominous premonition."
Hongchen stood up, and his long dark hair flowed down his face, making his complexion extremely white, and his dark eyes even deeper. His expression did not move, and he just said: "If you are uneasy, then come with me."
Hongchen, who has always disliked contact with people and didn't like to be indebted to others, actually planned to take Lu Shanshan to the saint at the Star Observation Deck because of the uneasiness in her heart.
The saint can predict the events before and after life. If something really happens, the saint will definitely know about it.
Therefore, Hongchen planned to take her to find the Saint.
"ah?"
Lu Shanshan looked confused. She didn't quite understand what Hong Chen meant, let alone where Hong Chen wanted to take her.
Hongchen saw that her pretty and fair little face was full of confusion and she looked at him blankly. She looked very childish and cute. He couldn't help but feel a commotion in his heart. He moved his fingers and reached out to hold her delicate and smooth hand.
, and the other hand touched Lu Shanshan's soft cheek.
The touch under his fingers was quite good, which softened the cold aura around Hong Chen from the inside out.
"Go to the Saint."
After Hongchen finished speaking, his eyes darkened, he let her go, turned around and left.
Lu Shanshan looked at his back and was stunned for a while.
But she was not stupid. She immediately wanted to understand what Hongchen meant, and her mood immediately improved a little. She curved her soft pink lips, raised her feet and trotted to catch up with Hongchen, grabbing his black sleeves and slowly
Walk.
"The saint may not necessarily help."
As he said this, he secretly looked at Hongchen.
Hongchen didn't even pause, his back was proud and confident: "I have my own plan."
Lu Shanshan was happy that someone was willing to give her advice, so she followed him and stopped talking.
On the way, they unexpectedly encountered the Holy Light.
Sheng Guang's eyes paused on Hong Chen, and then he said to Lu Shanshan: "Miss Lu, what is this?"
He is not so narcissistic that that cold man would pay attention to him.
Lu Shanshan had a good feeling about this Holy Light. The Holy Light she knew was completely different from the Holy Light in the original text, which was gentle at first and sinister at others, so she nodded politely: "I have something to do with Hongchen.
Go find the Lord Saint..."
As she spoke, her eyes suddenly widened a bit: "Xueyi...well, my lady went to the Holy Son not long ago. I don't know now..."
"Oh..." Shengguang said with a smile: "Young Master Gong, she is exactly where I am, but I was called away by the Holy Lord midway. I'm afraid she is still waiting for me... We have only played half of the chess game."
Lu Shanshan felt relieved and narrowed her eyes with a smile: "Then we won't disturb the Holy Son. The Holy Son should go back quickly and kill the young lady without leaving a trace, hehe."
This was the first time that Shengguang saw Lu Shanshan looking so happy. It was completely different from the calm and gentle breeze he had seen a few times before.
Is she like this... because of the man beside her?
When he got up, he envied that man. He had enough strength and strength to do what he wanted to do, but he was restricted in every way, and sometimes he couldn't even protect the one he loved.
Just now, the disciples of the Holy Land said that the Holy Lord was looking for him, but in fact it was Saint Lingjun who was looking for him.
He sympathized with Saint Lingjun's plight, but when she asked him whether she loved him or not, after getting his answer, she almost cursed and said that he would regret it, and her twisted expression was really ugly.
He didn't know what the regret in Saintess Lingjun's mouth meant.
But all Saintess Lingjun can do is to attack the Holy Word or the drunken light.
He prefers the second option in his heart, because, no matter what, the Holy Word is now the Holy Son of the Holy Land, and the Holy Lady Lingjun does not dare to be so upright, but Zui Fuguang is different, Zui Fuguang is just a maid,
Only Ren Lingjun's life is round and flat.
Worrying about drunkenness in his heart, he hurriedly said a few words to Lu Shanshan and left.
Lu Shanshan looked at his back and sighed in her heart. Shengguang looked pretty good and could match her sister Fuguang, but it was a pity that he was about to marry a saint.
Hongchen calmly and self-possessed clenched the hand under his sleeve.
He doesn't like her looking at other people...
Don't like it very much...
When Lu Shanshan's eyes followed the holy light, an uncomfortable feeling suddenly arose in his heart, and his originally softened breath became a bit colder.
Incredibly, Lu Shanshan noticed... Sensing that his mood seemed to have worsened, she felt a little strange. She bit her lower lip, wondering what was going on in Hongchen... Nothing happened, why did he suddenly...
In the blink of an eye, it looked like this... maybe it was an illusion!
However, no matter what she did, it was always right to follow Mao's lead. She followed Hongchen honestly and step by step, thinking that Hongchen was indeed omnipotent. Without anyone to lead the way, he actually knew where the saint was...
When Shengguang returned to his residence, Gong Xueyi was no longer there. Shengguang guessed that she might have gone back, but that was not important... the important thing was Zui Fuguang.
Saintess Lingjun's words made him tremble with fear. He would never feel at ease if he could not see the safe and intact Zui Fu Guang.
He hurriedly walked towards Zui Fuguang's room, and as soon as he reached the door, he heard a strange moaning sound.
Feeling anxious, he suddenly opened the door, but he didn't expect to see such a lively scene. He was stunned there for a moment.
She was fine when she was drunk.
It's just that she doesn't seem to be well.
Her eyes were blurry and her mind seemed a little unclear. Her hands were tearing at the clothes on her body. The clothes were loose, revealing large areas of white, tender and flushed skin. Her limbs were rubbing back and forth on the soft bed unbearably, and at the same time, there was a sound coming from her lips.
A weak moan.
Shengguang just stayed for a moment, then immediately walked forward and hugged Zui Fuguang into his arms: "Fuguang, what are you..."
"!!!"
Before he could finish his words, Zui Fuguang's body twisted onto him like a snake, a pair of delicate white wrists tightly hugged Shengguang's neck, and his soft lips passionately and proactively pressed his lips together.
Of the Holy Light.
"Master..."
While stroking his body, she screamed impatiently.
Shengguang was frightened by Zui Fuguang, who was rarely so active and enthusiastic, but after being frightened, he was pleasantly surprised.
Although he and Zui Fuguang have liked each other for many years, they have always wanted to go one step further... Mainly because Zui Fuguang refused. Unexpectedly, she would be so proactive today?
However, no matter what, with the beauty in my arms, I’d better eat first.
Holy Light turned passive into active, and quickly captured the city and territory in Zui Fuguanglip.
"Master..."
The body in his arms seemed not satisfied with the kiss, and turned around impatiently.
Sheng Guang let go of his lips and saw that her flushed little face was full of charm, and her sparkling eyes were very hazy, and it was hard to see that she was awake at all.
Shengguang's face turned cold: "Have you been drugged?"
His body tensed up: "Who is it?"
A sinister look appeared on his usually gentle face: "Floating... who is it?"
But Zui Fuguang had long been under the control of drugs, so how could he hear what he said.
She just opened her soft little mouth and kept calling "Master, Master"...
The young master shouting about friendship made Sheng Guang's heart soften. He put his arms around Zui Fuguang's body and slowly took off the scattered clothes that Zui Fuguang himself had pulled.
It's better to wait until she wakes up before asking.
Although she still doesn't know the answer, Shengguang has a personal choice in her heart... Saint Lingjun.
If this is really the case, then Saint Lingjun is too shameless and terrible. She has suffered such a crime herself, and now she uses the same method on Zui Fuguang. It is really vicious.
However, this is just his speculation and there is no evidence.
Only when Drunk Fuguang wakes up can he get the answer.
At the same time, Hongchen and Lu Shanshan also arrived at the Star Reaching Platform.
The strange thing is that there is not a single Holy Land disciple on the star-catching platform, but the saint is sitting on the star-catching platform with his back to the visitors, his head lowered, not knowing what he is thinking.
Hong Chen keenly smelled the smell of blood in the air, and his handsome eyebrows frowned involuntarily.
Seeing that Hongchen had no intention of speaking, Lu Shanshan turned to the saint's back and said, "Sir, please forgive me for your rash visit."
There was silence all around, and the saint paid no attention to Lu Shanshan.
Lu Shanshan's face was full of doubts.
It stands to reason that the saint's attitude towards Hongchen and his attitude towards her are extremely good. How could such a situation happen?
She turned sideways and looked at Hong Chen beside her, only to find that cold light was splashing in Hong Chen's pitch-black vertical pupils, and his face was extremely gloomy. Hong Chen raised his eyes to look at her, facing her doubtful gaze, he said slowly and solemnly: "Saint, die