Fu Ningyuan hugged Yi Zhijun's still warm body tightly, lowered his head, and remained silent.

She is dead.

She had no breathing, no heartbeat.

She is dead.

There wasn't even time to look at him.

The servants knelt on the ground and shivered, and no one dared to look up at the expression on Fu Ningyuan's face at this moment.

Fu Ningyuan hugged her tightly in his arms, his arms kept tightening, and his fingers turned white because they tried too hard, and they trembled gently.

Why didn't he notice that she was so thin? Her whole body was covered with bones and no flesh at all, which made people feel very painful, as if using a little more force would make the woman's body fall apart.

How could that plump and beautiful lady become like this now?

Those delicate and soft whispers are clearly like the lingering feelings of last night.

She looked lazy after being satisfied, delicate and charming, arrogant, and shy with the little daughter.

"It's good to know, so you have to treat Zhijun well and don't let Zhijun down."

"There are many people in this world who want to marry Zhijun..."

"If you lose Zhijun one day, Zhijun will definitely not look back and look at you more."

"But even if they are so good, I only like you, husband."

"In the future, I will give you seven or eight children, half of them will take your surname and half of them will take my surname. Don't worry about my dad, my dad will listen to me in everything." "Ayuan, you laugh at me again, I'll bite you."

"A Yuan, if one day you find out that Zhijun did something wrong, you must forgive Zhijun."

What did you want me to forgive that day?

Zhijun, wake up and tell me, what exactly did I forgive?

Don't pretend to be asleep, I know, you are teasing me again.

Wake up soon.

tell me.

What exactly do you want me to forgive?

Wake up.

I forgive you everything, I forgive you, Zhijun.

As long as you wake up.

Fu Ningyuan buried his head deeply into Yi Zhijun's shoulders. His black eyes were obscure and painful, and his white lips were trembling, and he could not make any sound. The tears in his eyes slid down his eyes and his whole body trembled violently, as if it was the desperate and sad cry of the young beast when he lost his mother.

A silent cry.

But the person who slowly cooled down in his arms could no longer see his shocked eyebrows.

Su Caicai rushed back and saw this scene.

The man in black robe hugged the woman in white with blood tightly, trembling all over, feeling miserable and desperate, as if he was about to rub the woman into his bones and blood.

The picture is sad, as if it has been abandoned by the whole world.

Hao'er crawled out of the wet nurse's arms, rolled to the ground, stumbled to Fu Ningyuan's feet, hugged his feet, and smiled foolishly, saliva flowed down the corners of his lips. He raised his silly smile, and his breasts were pursing his poems in his arms.

"The phoenix returns to his hometown, travels around the sea to seek its phoenix. The phoenix returns to his hometown, travels around the sea to seek its phoenix. The phoenix returns to his hometown, travels around the sea to seek its phoenix. "

Fu Ningyuan's shoulders trembled violently, and then he hugged Yi Zhijun in his arms tighter, his body trembling, as if he was holding on to the last redemption in the world, and he was unwilling to face this ridiculous and depressing future. He did not have the courage to look at the child again.

It was as if the underworld was falling, and the Forgetful River was not bad. There were only him and her in the world.

Yi Zhijun's body suddenly burst out with a pink light.

Su Caicai's body was shocked: The corpse, the corpse has changed?

But I saw a white shadow rolling out from Yi Zhijun.

"Finally... I'm full, burp..." A satisfied sigh.

She is a girl in snow-clothed clothes in her prime. She has red eyes, slap face, thin eyebrows and thin eyes, malnourished, and she is so thin that she is left with bones. Her eyes, nose and lips are pink, as if she had been crying for many days and was red and swollen. Her pale face reflects her pale face, and she looks like a vampire ghost. The snow neck exposed from her clothes has mottled pink butterfly marks, which vary in size, and it is covered with her jade neck, as if it is tending to climb upwards.

Su Caicai looked around and suddenly realized that she could only see this strange girl.

Gong Jiu leaned silently behind Su Caicai and sighed softly: "Hey, we're back together."

Su Caicai was startled, covered her lively little heart, widened her eyes and said, "Master, when did you come?"

How could he become a hero when he appears next time? Su Caicai silently complained.

Gong Jiu narrowed his eyes and said, "When Yi Zhijun died, he came." He glanced at Su Caicai with his narrow phoenix eyes and said coquettishly, "Su'er, you're so fascinated by watching the show. You're in this game and watching flowers in the fog. This is not good."

Su Caicai was stunned and quickly changed the topic: "You just said Tonggui, is this girl the abuse beast named Su Tonggui?"

Gong Jiu smiled with ease: "Yes, she is just a torture beast. Isn't it different from what you imagined?"

It's not just different? Su Caicai said silently that in her eyes, the abuse beast was basically a pervert with horns, fangs, and bloody mouths.

But I didn't expect that I was so fresh.

The girl in snow turned around, her red eyes were fascinated by the eyes, and she was hungry and thirsty. She looked at Yi Zhijun with covetousness. A pink fluorescent light burst out from the fluorescent light, and a pink butterfly flew out from the fluorescent light. The butterfly flapped its wings and fluorescent lights flew in front of the girl in snow, and turned around her, and finally landed on her chin, solidified, and the pink light gradually disappeared. The flying pink butterfly turned into a pink mark on her chin, exactly the same as the pink butterfly spot on her neck.

Su Caicai pointed to the pink butterfly that turned into a mark and opened her mouth wide: "Master, what kind of spell is this?"

Gong Jiu shook his head and explained: "This is not a magic, but Jue Shang. The tortured beast feeds on love sorrow and often possesses a woman who is infatuated and tastes his despair. Unless the host can feel the love from his lover no longer suffers, the tortured beast will stay on the host until the host's body is hollowed out. The host dies, and the tortured beast is satisfied. The last ray of love sorrow on the host's body is called Jue Shang. Jue Shang turns into a butterfly spot to attach to the tortured beast, and goes up from the ankles, limbs, heart, collarbone, chin... When the last Jue Shang climbs up the eyebrows of the tortured beast, and flaps his wings and flies. The pink light is bright and moist, and the tortured beast will be extremely prosperous."

Su Caicai's chrysanthemum tightened: "It's so exciting that it's dead? What kind of way to die?"

"Silly child, in this world, there is only sorrow when there is love." Gong Jiu said slowly: "The beast of abusive will be frightened and frightened all his life. He lives in despair. He cannot feel love and happiness, and will never laugh. Those flying butterflies, each of the butterflies, has a touch of affection that has not yet become sorrowful. The beast of abusive will feel the love from hundreds or thousands of infatuated women at the last moment of his life, and die with a smile surrounded by love and happiness."

Su Caicai looked at the pink butterfly on the chin of the girl in snow and stared blankly: "So, the butterfly spots on Tonggui's body are the countdown to her life?"

Gong Jiu sighed: "Indeed, according to her eating method, Jue Shang would crawl her face in less than ten years..."

Su Caicai asked: "Even though he knew that he would die, why did the beasts still eat Jue Shang? Eat one more Jue Shang, and they would be one step closer to death. How could there be such a stupid beast in the world?"

"Because they don't eat love sorrow, they will starve to death. Jue sorrow is a famous love sorrow. For them, it is like humans' irresistible addiction to poppy flowers." Gong Jiu smiled, his eyebrows and eyes were curved, and the corners of his lips were not warm at all: "So they lived in despair, as their despair approached little by little, and as they pushed themselves into the abyss, no one was saved."

"It's still too late..."

With a compassionate sigh, the young man in green-clothed clothes, called He Yujin came to the beating beast, flipped his slender hand, and focused his fingers, and a drop of bright red blood condensed from his index finger. He fed the blood to the beating beast's mouth and said softly, "Go together, eat this..."

The torture beast showed a vigilant expression, his eyebrows were tightly twisted, full of hostility: "He Yuchen, are you upset? Why are you always chasing me? But this time you are late, I have eaten Jue Shang and another pink butterfly, look..." The torture beast pointed at its chin.

She had the pride and self-satisfaction of a child's prank on her face.

"This time you hid your breath and ran too far. It took me a lot of effort to find out here. Unfortunately, I still didn't catch up, so I let you get one step closer to death." He Yujin shook his head and showed a compassionate smile, gentle and elegant, like a green bamboo Ran Li.

He brought the blood beads condensed from the belly of the index finger and approached the beast a little.

"Don't show me such a disgusting smile, I'm so disgusting." The abused beast looked disgusted and disgusted.

Frowning his brows, as if he was drooling the blood beads on He Yuchen's index finger, he stretched out his pink tongue, licked it, and then hurriedly hugged his hand, making a gurgling sound like a wild beast eating, greedily sucking the wound on his fingertips.

Su Caicai pulled Gong Jiu's sleeve and said blankly: "This is... the Buddha cuts his flesh and feeds the eagle. If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?"

"Wrong, it's taming." Gong Jiu's expressions were all sarcastic. "This man has been thinking about taming Su Tonggui for hundreds of years. Every time Tonggui finished eating Jue Shang, he forced him to feed Tonggui blood. Now his blood is probably as delicious as Jue Shang in Tonggui's heart."

"Why didn't you feed flowers, plants, steamed buns and peanuts, but his own blood?" Su Caicai asked, how painful it was.

Gong Jiu narrowed his phoenix eyes and curled his lips and sneered: "Because other things can be fed Tonggui, but only the blood on He Yuchen's body will be able to be eaten by Tongguidi."

Su Caicai silently praised Why Yu Chen: A great hero is a good method.

Gong Jiu said again: "But this man has not been successfully tamed for hundreds of years. Tonggui has possessed himself again and again on the infatuated woman, and has abandoned his flesh and blood again and again." Gong Jiu looked at He Yujin with a sarcastic voice, "The beast nature is hard to tame. This kid actually overestimates his ability to tame the beast that already existed in the ancient times. It is simply a fool."

He Yujin looked up and looked at Gong Jiu with a compassionate smile on his lips.

His eyes slid over Gong Jiu and fell on Su Caicai, and opened his red lips lightly: "Girl, he is right, it's hard to tame beasts, you have to be careful."

Be careful? Su Caicai's body was shocked. She should be careful of whose animal nature is difficult to tame?

Besides her, Gong Jiu is here.

Su Caicai's IQ is launched.
Chapter completed!