My Wife Why is She So Cute

Following Song Nianying's leap into the sea, the tears of the Holy King turned into a snowstorm that filled the sky and fell on the ground profusely.

miss... miss...

why?

It turned out that everything was for her.

She slept for a hundred years, and was well protected by Song Nianying, isolating all wind, frost, snow and rain outside.

But what about herself?

Wandering and tossing, being deceived, the world is warm and cold, being chased and slaughtered like prey, and tortured by angina pectoris every night.

All because of her.

The holy king raised his head and screamed, the bitterness and resentment in his heart could not be resolved. Thousands of sails and waves surged behind her, endless water splashes fell in the air, the earth shook, and the wind howled.

"Holy King..."

"Holy King!!"

Hua Bairou and Zuo Die, who were watching all this outside, yelled at her with red eyes, dark red blood leaked from the corner of Fan Yi's mouth, and she took a few steps back while clutching her chest, her eyes filled with disbelief.

Thinking of her these years, she has also arranged illusions for King Shura countless times, allowing her to see the "sister" she wanted in the situation.

King Shura had also been crazy and confused before, but he had never been able to stir up the world like a holy king.

The world seemed to be torn apart, Yan Chuyu's long hair was lifted, his eyes were bright red, and the rumors behind his back were full of black air.

What she saw before made her lose her heart for a moment, and her heart was full of pain and grief, almost overflowing.

"Chu Yu."

After the waves, Song Nianying looked at her tenderly with her eyes, and she slowly reached out to her: "Stay here."

Stay here, here are their memories, all their happy past.

And that blank memory.

No misunderstanding, no harm.

Song Nianying stepped forward with tears in her eyes, "You don't know how long I've been waiting for you."

Yan Chuyu looked at her, hot tears fell from her Yinhong eyes, she looked at Song Nianying, staring at her firmly.

"What is that fake lady doing!!"

Zuo Die was in a hurry, she was afraid that what Fan Yi said at the beginning was the worst, that the Holy King would fall into the illusion forever.

Fan Yi shook her head and said weakly: "That's not some fake lady, it's an afterimage that has always existed in the subconscious of the Holy King."

A century-old seal.

A century of pain.

There was no way Yan Chuyu could really forget Song Nianying.

Lots of love, like teardrops, hidden in her subconscious.

Seeing that, the holy king in the illusion looked at Song Nianying in a trance, and seemed to be moved in a daze, Hua Bairou looked at Fan Yi: "What should I do? Otherwise, I will go to my wife. Now, she is the only one who can do it." Wake up the Holy King."

Fan Yi glanced at her, "You said that Song Nianying just thought that she was deceived by the Holy King. She has no memory and was sealed, so she will come to rescue her?"

She was deeply influenced by King Shura's thoughts, and always believed that there is nothing good in human beings. They are greedy, and they forget kindness in a blink of an eye, but they will repay hatred.

Zuo Die was in tears, but she also hesitated.

Before falling into chaos, the holy king once personally proclaimed that no matter what happens, he must never go to his wife again.

Madam said that she owes nothing to her.

She can no longer claim her flesh and blood.

At that moment of dilemma, Fan Yi suddenly raised her head, her voice trembling: "Holy King, she..."

Zuo Die and Hua Bairou went to see it together.

The Holy King put his arm around Song Nianying and hugged her gently, just when Song Nianying in the illusion smiled and thought he had successfully persuaded the Holy King.

Sheng Wang looked at her deeply, "You are not her."

Song Nianying froze.

Holy King: "You are just an afterimage in my consciousness."

Song Nianying bit her lip, "How can you be sure where is reality and where is illusion? How do you know that she is real and I am fake?"

The reason why the illusion can make many people obsessed and sink is that it can be exactly the same as the reality, making people unable to tell which is real and which is fake.

Is it bad here?

Tears welled up in the eyes of the Holy King, "I have been in a deep sleep for half a year, and we have been in love for a thousand years, how can I admit my mistake?"

What is said is love at first sight, but the heart belongs to it.

Thousands of years later, they are still them.

Even forgetting everything, they are unique to each other.

Song Nianying didn't give up, she grabbed the corner of Yan Chuyu's clothes, "But you are seriously injured, and you are short of apex blood, you can't survive!"

Can't survive?

The Holy King: "If it wasn't for her, why should I wake up?"

Falling asleep is the end and relief of many vampires.

Why did she become the only vampire who woke up from sleep in the race for thousands of years, just because of the madam's heartache?

He stared deeply at Song Nianying.

The Holy King turned around resolutely.

The moment she turned around, with the strong light, the mirror surface was like glass, and it burst open piece by piece.

All illusions eventually turned into that drop of tears.

Under everyone's gaze, that tear circled around the hot Holy King. It seemed to be conscious and made a strange sound.

Hua Bairou and Fan Yi didn't understand, so Zuo Die turned pale when she heard it, "This is calling."

Summon what?

Not far away, the sound of "Sasha" came, and something seemed to crawl over outside the door.

Cold, eerie, scary.

Hua Bairou smelled that smell. In the past, the painful experience made her body fall backwards suddenly, and a red sword appeared in her hand, and she was about to cut it, but was stopped by Zuo Die, "No sister. "

Hua Bairou's eyes widened suddenly, "It's a Gu worm!"

She hated the smell and the sound.

At that time, she was tortured so much that she wished she could end her life on the spot like that. If Madam hadn't saved her, she would have died long ago.

From the crack in the door, four pale yellow Gu worms slowly crawled in. They had a clear goal and crawled directly towards the unconscious Holy King on the bed.

The Holy King lay there quietly, the blue light that had been protecting her body from being harmed all dissipated, allowing the Gu insects to crawl into her side.

Hua Bairou clenched the sword in her hand, her eyes were red, she knew that this was the Holy King's acquiescence, otherwise, those Gu insects would be expelled like smashing the Holy King with an enamel vase.

Fan Yi stared at the Gu worm, and asked in disbelief: "This is...is this the Heart-biting Gu that appeared in the illusion?"

Is it the heart-eating Gu used by the holy king to stay with his wife more in order to save his life?

Later, when the holy king was put into the coffin, wasn't he drawn out by his wife's blood, and they scattered and fled?

Now, why come back?

Zuo Die trembled and couldn't believe it: "They are here to save the Holy King."

Hua Bairou: "How to save? Do you know how painful Gu poison is?"

The piercing pain couldn't be described in any words.

Those four heart-biting Gus seemed to be unable to see other people, they quickly crawled to Yan Chuyu's side, sniffed around her, as if they were sure, the one in the lead looked at the one next to the Holy King. The spider in leather pants made a sharp sound from its mouth, like a conductor, the four Heart-biting Gu crawled in from the veins of the arms and legs.

Ordinary heart-biting Gu can still make the powerful holy king thousands of years ago miserable.

This is the heart-biting Gu that has absorbed the blood of the gods and silently practiced for a hundred years.

For a moment, just for a moment, the body of the Holy King suddenly rose into the air, and her limbs spread out, as if being pushed by a wave of air, and circled in the air.

Her broken body exuded golden light from the inside out, and gradually, the golden light gradually weakened, with blue light overflowing.

Hua Bairou, Zuo Die, and Fan Yi all had joy in their eyes.

That drop of tears surrounded her on the periphery.

When the blue light suddenly broke through the air waves, the Holy King suddenly opened her eyes, she bit her lips tightly, and covered her chest with her hands.

And that tear turned into blue rain and fell on her body.

The cool, peppermint-scented tears soothed the pain in Yan Chuyu's heart, but his body seemed to be bitten by something.

This feeling is no stranger.

She fell to the ground, a drop of cold sweat dripping from her forehead.

Her body returned to ice-cold.

"Holy King!"

Hua Bairou and Zuo Die wanted to help her, but Yan Chuyu waved her hand, her lips were pale and her eyes were dim, "It's a Gu worm."

They are still there.

They were helping Yan Chuyu.

The body of the Holy King has been damaged from the inside out, and he has lost his apex blood, which is irreversible at all.

Originally, she would lose her spirit today, but the Gu worm helped her survive.

She is not what she used to be.

If the Gu worms weren't what they used to be.

They are very powerful and can survive in the body of the Holy King for three months, when the time comes...

By the time…

The Holy King's eyes dimmed, she took a deep breath, took a step forward, and walked to the side of the leather pants spider.

The leather pants spider was still in pain, it couldn't bear such a force at all, and its body was about to explode.

It chooses to die if it can.

The Holy King's hand seemed to be stroking the bulging belly of the spider in leather pants, and she said softly, "Be obedient and stay in its body for a while."

When she goes to Nanming Mountain and finds the fairy flower, she can return this blood to the madam.

Then the apex of blood condensed from the fairy flower can be placed in the body of the leather pants spider.

When the time comes, Madam is well, and the leather pants spider can also be revived.

With blue light on her fingertips, she gently soothed the drop of apex blood. Under her comfort, the apex blood miraculously eased down, restrained her aura, and quietly fell on the spider in leather pants. heart.

*****

Song Nianying barely slept that night.

She didn't know what was wrong with herself, she was always dreaming, in the dream, either she was alone, or she was with Yan Chuyu.

No matter what kind of scene.

She is always crying.

Crying so wronged, crying so complaining, crying so distressed.

What the **** is she crying about?

In the past, Song Nianying would never dream when he did not meet Yan Chuyu, but now, because of meeting her.

She dreams every night.

Whether it's happiness, pain, or joy, it's always her in the dream.

After taking a cold shower, Song Nianying tidied up briefly. The elf had already flown to the window and sewed into the room along the window, "Sister, are you awake?"

Its voice was timid, and it looked at Song Nianying timidly.

Song Nianying looked at it, eyes as usual: "What's wrong?"

Recently, she has become more and more able to perceive the emotions of these small animals, not the kind of simple mind reading, but can perceive their emotions.

The elf's eyes flashed, it lowered its head, raised it again, and said cautiously: "The spider's coffin has been dug away."

Song Nianying:! !

What? …

Seeing her eyes sharpen instantly, the little elf quickly explained: "Yes...it was taken away by the vampire who turned into an ice fox before."

Yan Chuyu? ? ? ! !

Song Nianying stood up all of a sudden, and the elf was scared by her and took a step back: "She...she is too powerful, she blocked us, and couldn't stop her at all."

What does the Holy King want to take away, and need to talk nonsense with them?

Song Nianying clenched her fists, she took a deep breath, lost her mind, and frowned tightly.

The little elf looked at her expression, "Sister, did you... quarrel? Is she going to be bad for the spider?"

The vampire family has always been feared by these cultivated little animals, and they have never had a good impression.

Everyone can also see that something is wrong with my sister these days, and it must have something to do with that beautiful vampire.

But the spider was dead, what did she do with its corpse?

Song Nianying was in a state of confusion. She recalled last night's dream and the spider in leather pants. She looked at the elf and said, "You carry me somewhere."

Elf:…

Does it carry a sister?

It's just that big...

Really without the spider, everything is inconvenient.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, the lady's suitor, Grizzly Bear, came over, and it transformed handsomely, "Sister, where are you going? Come up."

It's time to show its manliness.

Song Nianying's eyes were cold, "Go to the ice sculpture castle."

She wanted to ask Yan Chuyu, what did she do with the spider's body?

Does she have any ability to change fate against the sky?

In her heart, even if Yan Chuyu had lied to her and hurt her, she would not be like these little animals, thinking that the Holy King wanted to persecute the body of the leather pants spider and do some sorcery.

The only thing Yan Chuyu could do when he took the spider away was to find a way to save it.

She has already lost herself, how can she save others?

Little Grizzly was startled, and trembled, "Where are you going?!"

It shivered in fright, and looked at Song Nianying: "Sister... That bear's skin is not something to mess with, can we go to another place?"

Song Nianying looked at the little grizzly bear speechlessly, what kind of bear is skinning? What the **** is it talking about.

When the three of them were in a stalemate, the sound of "dong dong dong" glass being knocked echoed in their ears, and the three of them looked up together. Song Nianying stood up suddenly, her eyes were full of disbelief, and she took two steps: "spider!!"