The Demon King's Pampered Wife: The Alluring Little Poisonous Concubine

Chapter 282 You Must Be... Very Happy

When Beigong Chenyao woke up, he was in an unfamiliar environment, with snow-white quilts and snow-white curtains, everything that caught his eyes was almost white.

The room was very large, with luxury everywhere, but there was no warmth at all. She frowned slightly, and then lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

I was still wearing red cannons, high-quality fabrics, and exquisite embroidery, all of which revealed exquisite workmanship, but it seemed a bit abrupt in the white that was everywhere.

While walking out of the back room, his eyes were looking for something, and when he saw the figure taking a nap on the swing in the yard, his fingertips couldn't help trembling.

Stepping lightly and approaching slowly, the man's eyes were full of surprise and heartache. Two completely different emotions intertwined and tore each other in those gray eyes.

It was still the same familiar face, but it was different from before. There was a red lotus flower dripping blood on the woman's forehead, which was alluring and evil, and the lips that were always fond of laughing were now taut. Tightly, frowning slightly, as if there are thousands of worries that cannot be solved.

He stretched out his hand in a strange way, and his slender fingers slowly approached the frowning brow.

"If I don't kill you, it doesn't mean that I can tolerate your reckless behavior."

After the words fell, the dark eyes opened, and the cold eyes seemed to be like a cold arrow, shooting directly at the pair of gray eyes on the opposite side.

Even though he had been prepared, his heart still felt a pain. He slowly retracted his arm, and the man pulled the corner of his mouth apologetically.

"Sorry to offend you."

The two people who were relatively speechless just looked at each other like this, one looked cold and inquisitive, the other was full of grief and infatuated with each other.

In the end, it was Honglian who looked away first, got up, walked around the half-squatting person in front of him, and walked towards the gate.

"If you want to survive, don't leave this door, otherwise, even if I don't kill you, you will still die."

"it is good……"

Hearing the answer behind him, Guren nodded, leaving behind an indifferent back.

"puff--"

"Cough cough..."

"Huh~"

When the back figure disappeared completely, the people in the yard couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood, and laughed at themselves while clutching their painful chest, then relaxed their bodies and let them lie down like this.

Above the head, there is a big tree whose name is not known. The white petals fall with the collision of the man, like snowflakes, slowly drifting away. The already beautiful picture is desolate and lonely at this moment.

"Shuang'er...my husband misses you so much..." A faint voice floated from the man's mouth, and was blown away in the wind the next moment.

After saying this, the man leaned weakly on the big tree, closed his eyes, and hid his inner emotions. A big hand with well-defined bones was always holding the position of the heart, and the joints turned white.

On the top of the tallest tower, the woman in red looked at the figure in the courtyard with deep eyes. After a long time, with a wave of her hand, a transparent screen in front of her disappeared.

Sighing lightly, Honglian lay on the roof with her arms under her pillow, her head slightly tilted, which happened to be the courtyard of her bedroom.

"Shuang'er? You must have been very happy before." A soft voice sounded faintly, Hong Lian pressed her palm to the position of her heart, her eyes were full of doubts, the pain there was simply impossible to ignore.

After looking at the sky for a long time, Xu Cai thought he had figured out what was going on.

"It turns out that you will be moved too. It's really worthless."

Shaking her head helplessly, the woman smiled slightly and closed her eyes.

(End of this chapter)