Marry instead, favor the first princess

Chapter 180 She Is A Demon 1
"I'll try my best to return it."

After putting down these words calmly, Wucheng stretched out his hand and turned the wheelchair, and then slowly left towards the door.

After Wucheng left, Mo Shangchen continued to look at Mingyue above the bed... After a long time, he suddenly got up and took off his red wedding dress, and then slowly lay down beside Mingyue, stretching out his hand to gently stop her from entering... The bosom, sheltered all the ups and downs for her.

Looking down at the beautiful cheeks in front of her eyes, Mo Shangchen's lips raised slightly... That prophecy will not happen, because he will be by her side, teaching her all the principles of the world, and she Not the kind of evil person who is difficult to teach.

Mingyue... I don't know when, this name has stirred up a pool of spring water, and it can no longer be easily waved away.

The moonlight is like water, accompanied by the breeze blowing across the earth again and again.

On the cold road, a man sitting in a wheelchair due to incomplete legs gradually ushered in... In the dark, a green shirt made him gentle and elegant, and the smile on his face was even more beautiful. This is confirmed.

"An unusual night..."

Looking at the imperial palace not far ahead, Wucheng suddenly stopped on the spot and muttered to himself... Then he raised the blood Ruyi in his hand in front of his eyes, and looked at it carefully, refusing to let go of any traces.

Under the moonlight, the entire Xueruyi seemed to be coated with a unique layer of crystal, emitting a faint light... and it was clearly red and clear, but there was a touch of light yellow in the middle, as if it was a like life.

Counting back and forth with both hands, the smile on Wucheng's face slowly disappeared, replaced by an imperceptible coldness... At the end, he seemed to whisper again unconsciously: "It's time..."

After a few very light words, he aimed Xue Ruyi at the tree stump beside him... The next moment, Wucheng stretched his hand back with strength, and then threw Xue Ruyi abruptly towards the tree.

Immediately, I saw Xue Ruyi trembling in mid-air, drawing a beautiful arc, and then turning circles one after another... Then at the moment when it was about to hit the tree and shatter, the whole body suddenly emitted a boundless The brilliant light, like the blood Ruyi, also turned golden yellow.

After a while, the moment gradually subsided into silence... and at this moment, there was a figure-like figure on the ground, making subtle movements there, and suddenly moved again in a moment, and then stood up slowly Come.

When she turned around, Wucheng was a little astonished.

It looked like a seven-year-old child, with a pair of extremely clear eyes and a baby face, she looked very cute... The most helpless thing was that she was naked and completely naked.In Guo Guo's body, only she held Xue Ruyi in her hand, and her long hair was scattered in front of her body.

At this moment, she was looking at Wucheng with her pure eyes... Among them, there was a hint of curiosity that belonged to a child's age.

After a little bit of astonishment, when he came back to his senses, Wucheng looked away for a moment, and a hint of embarrassment flashed inside... Rao had predicted a little bit, but he didn't expect her to look like this, let alone expected To such an embarrassing situation, even though she looks like just a child.

After a long time, Wucheng did not look at her words to ask.

With such a moment of silence, even the air became extremely weird.

"Flower Spirit."

A baby voice of similar age came, ethereal and pure baby voice across the night.

Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of small footsteps, but it was Hua Ling who moved her small body and arrived in front of Wucheng... Immediately, Wucheng saw Chi again.Guo Guo's body, he had to close his eyes tightly, then reached out to take off the coat and green shirt on his body and handed it to her.

"Put it on."

This...is clothes?

Hua Ling took the fun one and flipped it back and forth to look at it, and then put it on with difficulty, and it was so loose that it was almost dragged to the ground... Finally, as if thinking of something, she suddenly jumped all over her body and jumped onto Wucheng's Immediately above the legs, both hands tightly grasped Wucheng's white shirt, and the soft baby voice was full of urgency: "Beauty mother... tell me... where is beauty mother?"

Wucheng was taken aback by her unexpected action, and when he realized it, his eyes were slightly annoyed, so he stretched out his hand and pushed her away... There was a slight ripple in his heart.

Hua Ling was unprepared, and could only fall straight to the ground, feeling an instant discomfort... Raising his arm, the wide green shirt slipped away, a little skin was scratched on the delicate arm, and a bruise appeared. traces of blood.

Stretch out your little finger and poke it lightly there.

The next moment, Hua Ling sucked in a low breath, tears almost flowed from her pure eyes.

However, a moment later, a bright smile flashed across the baby's face... Is this feeling just pain?After so long, she finally felt the pain again!
But after a moment, he raised his head and looked at the person in front of him: "You push me, bad guy!"

There is no warmth in Wucheng's eyes at the moment, as if he is looking at something... After a long time, his thin lips parted slightly: "For a monster, there is no need for pity."

"Demon?"

Hua Ling was puzzled and blinked. She didn't understand the meaning of this sentence for a while, and immediately got up from the ground again. The huge blue shirt on her body made her extremely petite... Looking at Wucheng, when she remembered the time before, Slightly raised her crescent-like eyebrows: "Bad man, why did you take me away from the beautiful mother?"

Wucheng looked at her, his eyes full of contemplation... If it is common sense, she should not appear in the world, and there must be some disparate reason for it.

Then he closed his eyes and pinched his hands as hard as he could... When he opened his eyes again, a ray of surprise flashed across his face.

Flower spirit... the original story is like this.

In the wedding room, the wedding candles were burned out before dawn, leaving a faint pungent fragrance in the air.

In the haze, Mingyue only felt a cold touch on her face, and something was gently stroking it back and forth... Frowning slightly between her brows, she opened her eyes slowly, and she saw another pair of deep and invisible eyes. The deep eyes, the strange mask on the face reflected the folds and folds, and the three thousand white hairs fluttered in the air.

"Morning...good morning..."

Mingyue greeted with a little discomfort, but saw that Mo Shangchen's hands did not retreat from her face.

Unconsciously, a little reddish color appeared... But at the same time, my heart was full of doubts, and I didn't understand what the intention of Mo Shangchen's actions was.

"your face……"

Just when Mingyue was confused, Mo Shangchen faintly uttered a few words.

"my face……"

Mingyue also repeated the same sentence, and immediately stretched out her hand to caress the other side of the face, and immediately there was a trace of strangeness on the originally smooth and delicate skin... After that, Qingming's eyes suddenly opened wide: "It's over...my face... ..."

Immediately after the next moment, he almost ran to the dressing table and picked up the bronze mirror. The whole movement was coherent, but then there was another scream.

"I knew...you can't drink at all...it's over...how should I meet people now..."

When she saw some red rashes all over her face, Mingyue's whole face suddenly wrinkled into a ball.

All along, she has avoided anything related to alcohol. Even if she gets a little bit of it, a rash will appear on her face the next day... Therefore, when she exchanged glasses of wine last night, she hesitated again and again in distress, and finally With a little luck, he took a gamble.

It turned out that she still lost... Whether it was in the 21st century or a thousand years ago, she couldn't escape the current situation after all.

Behind him, after hearing Mingyue's low complaint, Mo Shangchen had a gleam of reassurance in her eyes... No wonder she acted a little strangely when drinking a cup of wine. conspiracy.

"Will it hurt?"

Mo Shangchen walked behind Mingyue, looked at the image in the bronze mirror and asked.

"It doesn't hurt, it's just a little itchy..."

While talking, Mingyue turned around in frustration, and at the next moment she hastily stretched out her hand to cover the mask Mo Shangchen was wearing... The hand felt cold, but it blocked his vision.

(End of this chapter)