My Wife Why is She So Cute

After Hua Bairou received the call from Zuo Die, she squatted not far from the entrance of the ice castle, waiting for the Holy King.

From a distance, she saw a bright red shadow, like a tornado, moving towards it without any rules, frantically and hastily, instinctively, her flesh tightened, and she took a step back.

Although this is not good, I know it shouldn't be.

But after witnessing what happened today, Hua Bairou had an instinctive fear of the Holy King, because the backhand that the Holy King gave her unconsciously made her blood churn, and she couldn't calm down for a long time.

Shengwang's face was sullen, her eyes were red, and she could see Hua Bairou's step back.

She raised her fingertips and hit them with a burst of blue light. A cool feeling spread all over her body. Hua Bairou felt the turbid air stuck in her chest, as if she drank a sip of sparkling water in summer. .

She pursed her lips and followed behind the Holy King, not daring to make a sound.

From the back view, the Holy King was seriously injured. She covered her chest with her hands from time to time, and staggered into the corridor. Hua Bairou followed closely. She was afraid that if she was not careful, the Holy King would fall down.

When she was in the laboratory, she was struck by lightning, and she was already overdrawn. It is a miracle that she can survive until now.

When she arrived at the penultimate room, the Holy King pushed open the door and staggered in. The pain from being burned on her body had already made her lose her former elegance and indifference. She grabbed the drawer and broke her handle.

Although everything in this castle is made of ice, it is extremely hard. Hua Bairou and Zuo Die tried it, and the wall that they both had to kick hard together had a little crack.

"Holy King, you—"

Hua Bairou looked at the scene in front of her in astonishment. The Holy King took out a handful of blood fruit from the drawer and swallowed it into her mouth. The bright red blood slid down her neck. She looked at Hua Bairou's eyes without any emotion. The whole body is full of depression and depression.

The pain in the body is far less than the pain in the heart.

Originally, she had already agreed with her wife that they would be together for the rest of their lives.

But now... Yan Chuyu is not sure if Madam still needs her.

Whether it is necessary or not, she will eradicate everything that threatens Song Nianying.

Her body is already covered with blood, and she has become a demon from hell. Would she still be afraid to do something else?

Seeing her take such a step, Hua Bairou didn't dare to step forward, her eyes turned red, and she bit her lip firmly.

Ever since she accompanied the Holy King, she had never been seen in such a miserable state.

After the Holy King swallowed all the blood fruits, her complexion improved a little, but it was like drinking poison to quench her thirst. It only increased her superficial aura, and her organs and bones might have been damaged long ago.

She didn't care so much anymore, she moved her feet, and by the time Hua Bairou realized it, she was already at the arch bridge ten kilometers away from the castle.

King Shura stood in the woods with his hands down, looked at her, looked at the maddened holy king, looked at her **** clothes, and said lightly to Shiba: "Did you see it? This is the person who fell in love with humans." end."

She is a holy king.

Sitting on all the splendor and wealth in the world, what do you want? Who can hurt her with that ability?

But now, she has a weakness, which is bleeding her.

Eighteen is silent.

King Shura was silent for a moment, "Ask Gu Yuechi to bring someone to treat her."

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*****

"I beg - please - Holy King -"

Wherever the Holy King went, there were screams again and again, and she held a giant gate shrouded in blue light in her hand, and chopped it down with a knife.

The broken limbs flew up into the air, and Tianying dragged his only one leg back to escape in panic, "No...don't—"

Beside her, several vampires were all stiff and afraid to move as if they had seen the **** of death.

If you dare not move, you can't move.

There are bursts of cold ice under their feet, which are frozen and sticky.

The Holy King had a clear goal and directly killed Tianying's lair.

Tianying has been wandering around the world for these years, and she knows the truth of the cunning rabbit's three caves. After the accident in the laboratory, she packed her luggage and wanted to escape, but it was still a step too late.

She never dreamed of it.

After being hurt like that, the Holy King was still able to come after him.

The red figure was like a ghost, blocking her way, without waiting for her to distinguish, Ju Que slashed over, accompanied by cold blood that belonged to vampires, Tianying knew that she was going to confess to be here today.

"Don't...don't...you are the Holy King...you are our Holy King..."

"She's just a mere human..."

"If you do this, it is against the family rules and you will be punished."

…

The vampires who were frozen next to her were all companions who had wandered with Tianying all these years. The Holy King exuded a strong murderous aura. She could no longer hear all of this, and there was only the word "kill" in her red eyes.

Tianying already knew that she couldn't run away, she dragged her body, looked at the Holy King, and suddenly smiled ferociously: "Do you think that if you kill me, you can be with her forever?"

"She is the shadow of a god, the supreme god, pure and undefiled."

"So what if you are a holy king? You are a vampire, the most reviled demon in the world."

"She will never end well with you."

…

Bright red blood splattered all over the ground, Tianying's head rolled on the ground with a "gurgling" sound, and the last place her eyes could see was Hua Bairou who had just rushed over not far away, she looked at her for help one last time, her eyes The light in the house dimmed.

Seeing the Holy King dragging his sword forward step by step, the people beside him trembled in fright, no matter how frightened Hua Bairou was, she had no choice but to rush forward and grab the lapel of the Holy King, "No, Holy King, you already put The people who killed my wife have been cleaned up, they are innocent."

kill.

Kill them all.

…

In the mind of the Holy King, there were many swords, lights and fire shadows swaying. She seemed to see Song Nianying from a long time ago, and it seemed that she was not her.

She watched her wandering alone in the world. From ancient times to the present, there are always all kinds of gluttonous humans and ghosts chasing and killing her behind her back.

She looked at her squatting by the river, holding water in both hands, her face was wet, and she murmured, "I'm so tired and scared. If you don't wake up, I'm afraid I won't be able to wait."

Her sadness and tears made Yan Chuyu's heart ache, bursting out with murderous aura.

…

Just as the sword that would truly turn the Holy King into a demon was about to be swung down, a purple figure flashed past. She held a full moon scimitar in her hand, and she resisted with all her strength. hit.

With a "bang", sparks splashed out between the knife and the sword.

All the vampires present were taken aback.

The person who came was a strange woman. She had dazzling purple hair and bright eyes. She looked at the full moon scimitar in her hand and was furious: "It took me several years of savings to make Joe laugh." What the old man built for me was ruined by you!"

Her body exudes the smell of green grass that humans smell like, vampires smell like stinky dogs.

It was Lang Yinuo's aunt Lang Rouyi.

She raised her eyebrows, looked at Yan Chuyu who was looking at her with a murderous look, and wondered, "How did you make yourself into such a ghost?"

Hua Bairou gasped, the current Saint King is no longer the same as before, and he cannot be stimulated.

Sure enough, the giant que in the Holy King's hand swung down again, Lang Rouyi sideways, she dodged lightly.

This time, not only Hua Bairou was surprised, but even the Holy King stared at her and asked, "Who are you?"

In terms of strength, she is not at the same level as the Holy King, but fortunately, the Holy King has been hollowed out now, and the other party seems to be very familiar with Yan Chuyu, and he can know her tricks when he raises his sword.

Lang Rouyi hooked her hair with one hand, did not answer her question, took out her mobile phone from her pocket, and clicked on the record video button.

"I'm going to send it to Yinuo and ask her to show Teacher Song, tsk tsk, look at her fiancée, how dirty is her body?"

Originally, the Holy King, who had already slaughtered to the end and could not hear any persuasion, swayed because of the word "Teacher Song", and the hand holding the sword became weak.

Lang Rouyi filmed from top to bottom: "You look scary enough. After she saw it, she insisted on grabbing you back and picking up your clothes. It's enough to rub off two layers of skin."

As soon as the Holy King heard this, she was about to **** the mobile phone from Lang Rouyi's hand behind her. Lang Rouyi jumped back, put one hand on the ground, and jumped directly to the opposite tree, "I made an appointment to fight but broke the appointment. Now I want to It's late for a fight, goodbye!"

She is going home to see her little sheep.

Hua Bairou: ...? ? ?

What is the origin of this heroine?

Why are you so powerful?

Because of the word "Teacher Song", the sober Sheng Wang looked at the resisting and frightened faces around her silently, she turned her head, and walked out slowly.

This time, her speed was not fast. After killing Tianying, she seemed to have lost her last spiritual support.

"Is she the Holy King? It's terrible."

"How can she bear the word "holy"?! Killing her own compatriots for a human being?"

"I'm going to go to King Shura to go to the Ancient God King to complain! How can she be our king like this??!"

…

What are you talking about behind your back.

Yan Chuyu seemed to be unable to hear it anymore, she left in a gloomy and low voice like a prodigal dog who was spurned by the world.

Go back to the ice castle.

After the holy king took a bath and changed his clothes, he lay on the bed for seven days.

During these seven days, she had a high fever, and her internal organs were damaged by the shock and bled for a while.

Even if Gu Yuechi has the ability to rejuvenate, this time, it took Zhou Zhang to stop the collapse in her body.

If it weren't for the strong heart protecting her, even the Holy King would have died eight hundred times already.

When she was dealing with the wound, she gasped as she saw the cracking and bleeding of various organs in Yan Chuyu's body.

For so many years, the number of patients she has treated in her hands is no more than ten million, and there has never been anyone with such a terrible injury.

Holy King...how did she survive?

Does she not hurt?

Vampires don't need to sleep.

But she was so badly injured that various medicines and abilities couldn't heal her at all.

Yan Chuyu has been in a kind of chaotic stupor.

Gu Yuechi and the three clan doctors sent by King Shura in the later period were in a hurry just to stop the bleeding. They went to see the Holy King from time to time, for fear that she would give up because she couldn't stand the suffering.

That is not a simple skin and flesh, it is the damage of the body from the inside to the outside.

On her back, which should have strong healing power, there are still streaks of lightning strikes like whip marks.

Sheng Wang's expression was always very calm. She either fell asleep or woke up and watched the doctor treat her wound numbly.

In the past seven days, she has hardly left her ice castle, as if she was dumb and did not speak.

Only on the eighth day, when the wounds were all treated, she went to arrange the funeral for Qiurong herself.

She buried his bones with her wife, Hua Bairou and Zuo Die laid a wreath, and the Holy King put one hand behind his back, looking at the two tombstones that seemed to be nestled together, thinking about all kinds of things.

Perhaps, vampires are really evil, and no matter who is with them, it is unfortunate.

After this battle.

The Holy King's heart has completely collapsed.

She is kind by nature, but now her hands are covered with blood.

She is not good enough for Song Nianying.

She often wonders, if Qiurong's wife hadn't met him, would she have spent her life peacefully in the world, maybe she would still meet the person she loves, marry him and have children, be happy and happy, and won't become a Mummy.

Hua Bairou felt that the Holy King was depressed, and neither she nor Zuo Die dared to say anything more. Recently, the poisonous poison in her body has become more and more frequent. She doesn't know how long she can stay with the Holy King and Zuo Die. I want to see her recover quickly.

And in this world, the only one who can save the Holy King is his wife.

As far as Song Nianying is concerned, Hua Bairou and Zuo Die are also amazed, the Holy King is different, and his wife is definitely the most unique woman in the world.

Ordinary people, when their fiancée disappears so suddenly, with no clear direction and no return date, they are afraid that they will collapse a long time ago.

Because she was afraid that she would be overwhelmed, Hua Bairou arranged for Zuo Die to follow her every day and protect her.

Zuo Die saw that Song Nianying didn't show much, she still lived alone, went to and from work every day, and after get off work, she would cook a table of delicious meals, set out two pairs of bowls and chopsticks, and wait in silence.

Until it was dark.

She just picked up the chopsticks and silently ate the already cold meal.

In addition, she seems to be obsessed with sculpture and painting, bought a lot of gold and silver, polished it every day, and painted something.

Zuo Die went to see it secretly. It was a small moon pendant, very delicate and small. There were two little girls sitting on the pendant, all with long hair and shawls.

Song Nianying didn't know how to do such a delicate job because she was afraid of trouble before, but now, when she returned home, she would just do it.

It took her seven days to finish it with all her heart and soul.

Zuo Die watched his wife lift up the small pendant with great care, put it on her lips and kissed it, her eyes were moist, but she didn't shed tears.

She cooks a lot of food every day, and if she can't finish it, she gives it to the little animals in the forest.

Only once, the only time, Zuo Die saw her cry.

It was one night, the elf was carrying two small fruits in his hand, and followed Song Nianying home with his wings waved. When he wanted to enter, he was knocked out by a blue light, and he fell to sit outside.

It looked at Song Nianying with a dazed expression, "Sister, I can't get in your house."

Song Nianying was stunned for a moment, "Can't you come in?"

It's been in there before.

The elf nodded, flapped its wings tentatively, flew forward a little, and was thrown out by the blue light again.

It touched the sore buttocks, "I understand, this place has been marked by my sister's fiancée, and all monsters and ghosts cannot get in. It's just that the marking is very difficult and requires a lot of blood."

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Hearing such words, Song Nianying's expressionless face for so many days was moved. She looked at the little elf who fell to the ground and smiled. She smiled and burst into tears.