The Return of the Noble Abandoned Consort

Ganoderma lucidum waking up in a noisy sound mixed with silk bamboo music, from the gods all the way to the next, despite the protection of the enchantment, there are still some hurt.

She moved to a sore body, slowly sat up, her head was a little bit sore, and she rubbed her forehead.

嘎吱——

The door was pushed open, and a different kind of fragrant wind blew in. The sound of the bamboo tube music was instantly magnified several times.

Ganoderma lucidum opened his eyes and looked at the door eccentrically. He saw a little smirk wearing a red tuxedo and walked in.

She closed the door and went to the bed. She used to say: "The girl is awake? How is it? Is there any uncomfortable? Would you like to ask a doctor?"

Ganoderma lucidum glanced at her and could not perceive the slightest power from her. This is either a mortal without a spiritual root, or a monk who is more than one realm than her.

Ganoderma lucidum took back the gaze that fell on her and turned to look at the room.

This is a room that is very strange to Ganoderma lucidum. Ganoderma lucidum is a spiritual person. Everywhere you live is simple and generous. It is like this room, a table, a chair, a bed and a bed, all of which are gorgeous.

The veils and bedding are tender pink in one water, and the clothes of Ganoderma lucidum are more brilliant vermilion.

Ganoderma lucidum has lived for so long, never passing through such a gaudy color.

Xiao Yan first thought that this dress was too gaudy, but somehow, when Ganoderma lucidum sat on the bed, where is there a bit of tacky? The full house is like a fairy!

Xiao Yan was shocked.

Mom earned this time, really earned it!

Such a beautiful girl will definitely become the top card of Baihualou, making Baihualou the first brothel in Shengjing!

Ganoderma lucidum found that there was no trace of aura here, and immediately confirmed that this girl is not afraid that the realm is higher than her, but it is indeed a mortal.

"Here is the mortal?" asked Ganoderma lucidum.

Xiao Yan a moment, what is the mortal? Is this girl afraid of not breaking her brain? Also, when the trafficker sent her, her head was hurt!

Ganoderma lucidum stayed in the mortal world, and soon realized that his words were inappropriate, smiled and changed his words: "I want to ask, what city is this?"

"Ah." Xiao Yan nodded and looked up and replied, "This is Luoyang."

Ganoderma lucidum whispered: "Luoyang? It is really mortal, strange, I am not in the realm of the gods? How come back to the mortal? Is it that I am dead... reincarnation?"

"Girl, what are you talking about?" Xiao Yan did not hear clearly.

Ganoderma lucidum got out of bed and walked over to the bronze mirror and looked at his face: "It hasn't changed."

Xiao Yan looked at her inexplicably: "Girl, you... what happened to you?"

Ganoderma Road: "I was thinking about how to come here."

Xiao Xiaozhiwuwu dare not say.

Ganoderma lucidum recalled a moment, vaguely remembering that he was "Qin Linger" chasing after killing, and then she mobilized the transfer beads, is it a transfer of beads to send her back to the human world?

She seemed to have fallen from the air and caught someone, and then she fainted.

Ganoderma lucidum looked at himself: "Is this clothes for you to help me? Are you saving me?"

Xiao Yan said: "Ah?"

Ganoderma lucidum patted her shoulder: "Thank you, I will have a chance."

What the girl is talking about?

Don't wait for Xiaoyan to think of a reason, the red girl in front of him is like a juggling, and he is gone!

In the place where she stayed, she left a pile of gold ingots, enough to buy this brothel.

Xiao Yan was completely shocked.

......

The human world is rare. Fortunately, Ganoderma lucidum is the root of chaos. It can absorb some of the essence of the sun and the moon and transform it into the aura it needs. At first, she feeds the little dragon through these thin auras.

I haven't seen the little bad dragon for two months, and suddenly miss her.

Ganoderma sighed with a sigh.

Luoyang is in the winter, the house is covered with thick snow, and the bright ice crystals hang under the eaves.

The streets are full of people, the shops are wide open, the bluestone roads are busy, the pedestrians are shoulder-to-shoulder, and the scene is thriving.

Ganoderma lucidum's appearance is still too much, and with the red clothes, the whole person is so bright and beautiful, the gorgeous street scene is all lit up by her alone.

From time to time, pedestrians look to her.

Her temperament is too quiet, people just dare to appreciate, but can not give birth to half a point.

This road is still quite good.

The sky, I don’t know when there was a lot of heavy snow, the pedestrians rushed past, and the streets were deserted.

Ganoderma lucidum walked on a strange road, thinking about how to get back to the middle ground, Qin Linger was taken away, she had to tell this to the millennium as soon as possible.

Just thinking about it, a big carriage came over.

At this time, the pedestrians on the street are very rare. The arrival of this carriage is particularly eye-catching and awkward. However, let Lingzhi notice that the other party is not the carriage itself, but the spirit of the car.

This familiar atmosphere...

Qin Linger!

Has she come to the mortal? !

Ganoderma lucidum quickly caught the breath and walked into the inn.

Ganoderma lucidum worried that the other side also noticed his breath, nervously clenched the dagger in the sleeve.

Fortunately, the carriage did not stop, and there was no one to play the inn.

"Girl, do you want to live in the store?" The young man of the inn came over enthusiastically.

"I don't live in the store." Ganoderma greeted him with a faint sigh, and found his head, looking at the carriage that gradually disappeared into the night.

Ganoderma lucidum wanted to confirm that the carriage left, and then thought of rushing back to the Millennium, but unfortunately, the rear curtain of the carriage was blown up by the cold wind, and Ganoderma saw the pale face.

Ganoderma lucidum’s mind screamed.

Wait, isn't that the man who is stunned by himself?

How did he come here? Still sitting on the carriage of Qin Linger?

Ganoderma lucidum always feels that something is wrong. After some trade-offs, it has quietly chased it up.

Ganoderma lucidum's legs are no longer awkward.

"I fell and I fell my throat."

Ganoderma lucided and laughed. After the carriage stopped in an independent small courtyard of an inn, she also sneaked in.

The man was brought into a room by two monks of the hybrid.

This kind of miscellaneous root is extremely unsuitable for cultivation. The slightly prestigious martial art will not betray such disciples, but they are still much more powerful than the ordinary masters on the rivers and lakes.

The eyes of these two people are all dull and dull, and they have been manipulated by Qin Linger.

The next most powerful masters have moved into the middle ground, leaving the highest level of disillusionment. With the repair of the fake Qin Linger, it is almost possible to hang the entire next session.

Ganoderma lucidum did not know how to deal with her.

But from the situation in which they dragged the man into the house, it was like "Qin Linger" who married the man.

Soon, "Qin Linger" also entered the house.

Two monks came out, like two stone statues, standing in the doorway.

Ganoderma lucidum licked a stealth law, and walked in front of the two. She went around the window sill, sucked her finger, and poked a hole in the window paper with a wet fingertip.

Ganoderma lucidum felt that his cultivation was not enough to hold the "Qin Linger", but it was strange that Qin Linger did not find her.

Ganoderma lucidum soon knew the reason.

Yunxiao sat on the bed, his body and appearance were blocked by the account, only a jade-like hand was exposed, and it was gently placed on a plain robes that did not stain a trace of dust.

His legs are very long and slender, and even if he is under the robes, he can glimpse the lines full of strength.

Ganoderma lucidum's throat slipped.

The woman took a shackle and had a pot of fine wine on the table. "Qin Linger" poured a glass of wine and handed it to the hands of Yunxiao: "This is the wine I brewed while I was still at the Snow Mountain Shrine. In the Qiankun Dingzhong, I have never taken it out to enjoy it. Today, I am with the aunt, the beautiful scenery, not drunk."

Snow Mountain Shrine? Ganoderma lucides the eyebrows eccentrically. Although she entered the realm of the gods, she never stepped out of the cave. Naturally, she did not know what the Snow Mountain Palace was, but listened to the name of "Qin Linger" for men. They seemed familiar. !

The cloud did not pick up.

The woman then raised the glass and smiled softly: "What happened to Auntie? Don't want to drink the wine that Snow Sister gave you?"

Yunxiao was planted by her to ban, the mana was lost, and even talking, lost the strength of the past: "You are not Xue Lanyi."

The woman’s gaze moved slightly and smiled. “I am Selangor. I am the real Selangor. I was seriously injured and left the realm of the gods. I fell into the demon world and became a little demon. After the thunder, I failed. The reincarnation came to this body."

Ganoderma lucidum's brow wrinkles more tightly, Qin Linger is a demon statue?

Yunxiao slowly raised a pair of quiet eyes: "The reincarnation is Xuelanyi, not you."

The woman's look suddenly froze.

Yunxiao’s words were like a knife and poked into her heart: “You are just her demon, you will never be a real Selangor.”

The woman squeezed the cup in her hand with a force!

There are no smacks in the eyes of the clouds.

The woman smiled ridiculously: "Yes, even if I am not her? What do I still remember when I am leveling the Six Realms?"

Yunxiao looked at her and said with pity: "No one will remember you."

The woman squeezed her fists coldly, and her body was surging, and it was hard to suppress.

Ganoderma lucidum was spurred by this powerful magical gas.

The woman pressed her anger and found a white jade hand, pinching the shackles of the clouds, and said with a smile: "Those who are already dead will not remember me, but it doesn't matter, you remember enough."

"You don't kill me?" Yun asked.

The woman smiled and smiled, her fingertips stroking the handsome face of Yunxiaobai, and her eyes gradually became a touch of color: "Why should I kill you? You are a queen, I will count on you after I have leveled the six worlds. Reshape the six worlds."

Yunxiao squinted his face and avoided her hand: "You think too much, I am not so capable."

The woman’s hand fell on his handsome face again: “You will have it. When I **** the skills of those people, I will give you half of it.”

Yunxiao said calmly: "Then wait for you to **** and talk."

The woman looked at his indifferent look and smiled thoughtfully: "How? Hate me?"

"You think too much."

"That is to dislike me as a demons?"

"I didn't say that."

The woman picked up the chin of the cloud and the other hand fed the glass to the lips of Yunxiao: "I don't want to give up, it's not as good as... Drink this glass of wine?"

Yunxiao said: "I don't drink alcohol."

"Still... you want to be like me?" The woman said with a wink, and the hand slowly slid to the lower abdomen of the cloud -

Yunxiao’s body suddenly became stiff.

The woman pulled her hand back and the tone faded a bit: "Drink it."

Yunxiao slightly opened the soft red lips, and in the woman's hand, the cup of strong spring wine was drunk into the belly.

The woman picked up her eyebrows with satisfaction, and the hand was loose, and the cup fell on the soft carpet.

This spring wine is strong in medicine and almost burns up in the body of the cloud.

But the surface of the cloud does not see the slightest difference.

The woman is a demon. She has suffered a disaster that every magician wants to avoid. It has been demonized. For many years, she has been trying various ways to curb the demonization of the body. By chance, she took the essence of the North Sea god. Yuan, the magic immediately stopped.

After that, she smoked once every 100 years.

It was originally twenty years from the next hundred years, but this time I left the realm of the gods and consumed too much magic, which led to her early attack.

There are many men in the mortal world. However, she is a **** demon. Where is the mortal man enough for her to pick?

There was a faint tinge on the lips of the cloud.

The woman's fingertips pressed his blushing lips: "You can rest assured that I will let you experience the happiness you have never had before."

"Slow!" Yunxiao caught her hand and said, "You go to take a bath first! I don't like the smell of sweat on women!"

Of course, there is no strange smell in the body of the demon, but she did fall into the water today, and she is also clear about it.

Yunxiao is a queen of the emperor. His essence is a hundred times stronger than that of the North Sea god. He has a drop of rain and dew.

With this in mind, the woman felt that there was nothing wrong with him.

The woman leaned over and kissed her lips: "Well, I will go."

The inn's bath tub can not tolerate the woman's body, the woman smashed the law, went to a mountain spring more than ten miles away.

The window of the inn was pushed away at this moment.

Ganoderma lucidum looked at the man who was breathing heavily in front of him, and he was so angry that he said: "That... I... I didn't deliberately eavesdrop... I... ah-"

Her voice did not fall, and Yunxiao found a hand and broke her into the house.

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"Farm gate scholarly: write back to the ancient words of this" Author: snow man

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Notorious, unmarried, having children, the family is on the wall, the food is not abdomen, the Chu is very sad, wear to such a person, God, are you kidding me?

As the editor-in-chief of the publishing house, Chu Chu decided to return to the old business, write the textbook, open the bookshop, and the net (suddenly) Luo (you) a group of excellent writers with good knowledge and fame and fortune.

Raising a niece, for the younger brother, plus recruiting a beautiful man to come into the hustle and bustle, the days have a taste.

Who knows, the plan has not changed quickly, the prostitute relatives are looking for the door, it seems that the relatives are very deep, and the tricks are not to marry, the money seems to be hanging!