Fang Yu looked at Wang Qinghong who was in an extreme state, and a bad premonition suddenly arose in his heart.
Wang Qinghong's state today was completely beyond her expectation.
Fang Yu frowned, but his face remained calm and he sat on the chair, looking at the God King indifferently.
Rao Shi Fang Yu was playing tricks of power and calculating people's hearts. At this moment, he couldn't understand Wang Qinghong's thoughts at all.
The current Nan Xueluo is not Pingping Tingting's woman, but Wang Qinghong's man's body.
Such a scene is simply too shocking.
Nan Xueluo was like a moth flying into a flame. That sentence consumed all her life's energy.
She didn't want to stay in this dirty man's body, but she had nowhere to go. If she wasn't here, there would be only death.
She didn't dare to gamble on the God King's heart. She even thought that even if she left her body and her soul was gone, the God King would not look at her again, let alone take out the elixir to transform her into a normal person.
The God King has been plotting against her since thousands of years ago!
She is just his stepping stone towards Fengqi.
Nan Xueluo looked at Wang Qinghong who was still stunned and smiled bitterly.
At this moment, she seemed to be crazy, desperate to hit her head and bleed.
She took off her mask freely, revealing a shocking face dripping with blood.
She once took a dagger and cut all the masculine parts of this face.
This face made Wang Yunhe completely faint.
"Brother Qinghong..." Bi Yuqing was the closest, looking at Nan Xueluo's face, she almost retched.
There are tens of millions of people in the world, feasting with lanterns, but Nan Xueluo only has the God King in his eyes.
Two lines of clear tears slipped down involuntarily. She looked at the God King in pain, closed her eyes, raised her head, and stretched out her hands: "Brother God King, can you hug me?"
Thousands of years ago, a teenage girl liked to pose like this, and every time the God King would pick her up, especially in winter, he would also cover her with his clothes.
The scene between two men was simply thrilling.
Even with her eyes closed, Nan Xueluo still shed tears.
A long time passed and there was no response.
Nan Xueluo opened her eyes, and the God King looked at her with fear and disgust, and took a few steps back.
The heart on the left side of the chest felt like it was being torn apart by a hook.
Nan Xueluo smiled, a sad smile, just like the withered green plums in winter.
She walked forward without giving up, stretched out her hands to hug the God King.
This time, she exhausted all her strength and buried her face in the God King's chest, greedily smelling the long-lost smell.
The sounds of the old days still seem to echo in my ears.
"Brother God King smells really good. It's the smell that A Luo likes."
"Aluo can only smell the scent of your god king brother from now on, do you understand?"
"Why?"
"Because I'm waiting for Aluo to grow up."
"Why grow up?"
"When Ah Luo grows up, I can marry Ah Luo as my wife."
"Then Aluo must eat three bowls of rice every meal, so he must grow up quickly."
Brother God King, it is my lifelong dream to become your wife.
But I didn’t know that the day I got married to you was the beginning of my nightmare.
I have remembered my childhood promise for ten thousand years, how can it be a joke?
If you love, it is a commitment and an oath of love.
If you don't love it, it's just a joke and a disgusting memory.
Nan Xueluo hugged the God King tightly, and grabbed the clothes behind the God King with both hands until the joints turned white.
Recalling that time, Nan Xue burst into tears.
Brother God King, don’t abandon me.
I am your Shili Hongzhuangming Matchmaker’s currently married wife!
The God King seemed to have remembered the past. He still remembered that when Aluo was born, he felt so happy when he hugged the little soft baby for the first time.
He didn't even understand why Nan Xueluo, who was once kind and innocent, would become so ferocious, baring his teeth and claws, as if he was a vicious ghost who would not stop dying.
Before Fengqi, the only person he wanted to marry was Nan Xueluo. After meeting Fengqi, the God King realized that his feelings for Nan Xueluo were just brother-sister love.
He didn't want to let down this life, so he could only let down Nan Xueluo, but in the end, he let down everyone.
He still remembered that when his parents threatened to die, he went to the green bamboo forest to look for Fengqi, trying to find out how much Fengqi cared about him.
A friend at that time said that as long as a woman likes you even a little bit, she won't want you to marry another woman.
He deliberately used this incident to provoke Feng Qi, but Feng Qi's reaction made him extremely disappointed. After several years of companionship, Feng Qi was not moved?
He didn't even mind that Feng Qi and Mo Yu had sex, but Feng Qi devalued his love as worthless.
That time, the God King wanted to completely escape from the family, but after hearing Feng Qi's answer, he seemed to be possessed. He stayed in the green bamboo forest for three days, and when he returned home, he agreed to marry Nanfu without hesitation.
He has been waiting, and as long as Feng Qi shows the slightest care for him, he will leave the shackles of the family.
Finally, on that day when they got married, Nan Xueluo was wearing bright red clothes, bright and charming, twenty-eight years old, and the most seductive.
The moment he took off the red hijab, he imagined that under the hijab was Feng Qi, who thought about it day and night.
He doesn't want to marry.
He regretted it.
He threw away the blood-red hijab, extinguished the red candle light on the table, and rushed out.
Go to Fengqi and tell Fengqi that he will not marry anyone but Fengqi.
Even if Fengqi is a thousand-year-old piece of ice, he will warm it with his body.
Wearing a wedding robe, he went to look for Fengqi. He wanted to hug this woman and follow her. She killed people, he chanted sutras, she was angry, and he comforted her.
However, he only saw two bodies entwined together and the pungent smell of alcohol.
That's it, that's it--
Feng Qi has never loved him, Feng Qi only has Mo Yu in his heart!
He is really an idiot. He betrayed his family and his marriage. He just wanted to see her and see if she would feel uncomfortable.
He was wrong, so wrong!
The God King went to a tavern and was half drunk and half awake.
As soon as he closed his eyes, he saw that charming picture.
The God King was angry and rushed to his home. Red curtains were hung everywhere.
Nan Xueluo sat on the cold bed, curled up with tears streaming down her face.
When she heard the footsteps, the extinguished light in her heart was lit again, and she got out of bed with bare feet to meet the God King.
She threw herself into the arms of the God King, hugged him tightly like an octopus, and wiped her tears and nose on the God King.
"Brother God King, I thought you didn't want Ah Luo anymore." Nan Xueluo's eyes were red.
The God King hugged her, pushed her against the wall, and brutally tore the dazzling red robe into pieces.
Nan Xueluo was so shy, and when she thought she was about to be happy, in addition to the rough breathing in her ears, the God King could not help but whisper: "Xiaoqi, Xiaoqi——"
At that moment, all the redness on Nan Xueluo's surface faded away, turning her complexion pale.
Her limbs and back were all filled with endless cold air.
She seemed to have fallen into the abyss of despair.
Dark red blood was flowing down her snow-white legs.
She couldn't feel the pain of any strong impact, and she kept trembling, like a lonely ghost wandering in hell, with no way back.
In the most painful moment, Nan Xueluo hugged the God King tightly and said: "Brother God King, there is no Fengqi, no. In this world, there is only Aluo and your wife."
At that time, Nan Xueluo hated Fengqi and took away her husband, her god-king brother.
Later, the God King plotted against her and asked her to insert clavicle chains all over Mo Yu's bones, so that Mo Yu would suffer in the river of bones for thousands of years.
Thousands of years later, the Medicine Sect held a grand feast.
Nan Xueluo's hug seemed to arouse the last trace of kindness in the God King.
The God King was about to hug Nan Xueluo, but suddenly he looked at Qing Ge.
No, he already missed my love thousands of years ago. Today, he cannot be so ignorant as to make the same mistake again.
The God King pushed Wang Qinghong away, with a ruthless and cold-blooded expression, and every word he spoke was like the edge of a sword: "Young Master, please respect yourself."
The God King turned around and was about to leave, but Wang Qinghong grabbed the God King's sleeve like a man on the edge of a cliff who had found the last straw.
Wang Qinghong sat on the ground, looking up at the God King with red and swollen eyes: "Please, marry me, okay?"
The God King tore off a piece of clothing held by Wang Qinghong, "The thing I regret most in my life is marrying you."
Hearing this, everyone in the four seats looked at each other in shock, and they all saw deep shock in each other's eyes.
These words are not words of anger, but the words from the heart of the God King.
Marrying Nan Xueluo was the only thing the God King regretted.
Later, he found out through Mo Yu that it was this incident that ended all possibilities between him and Feng Qi!