In the study, Yuanxiang was about to get up and say goodbye.

Yin Shangmo lowered his eyes, fiddled with the rosary in his hand, and said calmly: "Yuanxiang came here to spread the word about me. He wanted any reward, but it was okay."

"The official did not forget the kindness of the support, so how dare I ask for any reward?" She lowered her head and covered the expression in her eyes.

"I will not ask what I say again." Yin Shangmo's face turned cold, his momentum was cold, and his pressure came like a mountain of Tai.

Yuanxiang's legs collapsed and she knelt down in a hurry. The clothes behind her were wet in an instant. She trembled and said, "The Lord of the Lord Yin wants to ask Prince Yin to reward Yuanxiang with Prince Yue."

"Regent Yue Wuhen?" Yin Shangmo snorted coldly.

"After the matter is completed, if you can achieve the success of the Yin King, the subordinates will thank you." Yuanxiang knocked heavily, and a heavy powder was applied on her face and scattered all over the floor.

When Yin Shangmo heard this, he suddenly looked at the woman kneeling on the ground and smiled casually, and his voice became a little gentle: "This is easy to say. I know Yue Wuhen's secret, which can help Yuanxiang get what she wants and successfully hold the handsome man back."

After saying that, she put the rosary on her wrist and called Yuanxiang to get up: "Come here, I will tell you."

Yuanxiang was overjoyed and stood up to stand in front of the Yin King.

Yin Shangmo laughed in a low voice and signaled her to come over: "That secret is..."

King Yin's voice was extremely low, and Yuanxiang had to get closer to her ears and listen.

Suddenly, a hand like a pliers held her throat, tightened it a little bit, enjoying her dying struggle, and life slowly disappeared. Yuanxiang turned her face desperately, and her eyes were filled with surprise and fear in her raised pupils, looking at the bright red lips that curled up a strange smile.

"Even if it is a man I don't want, you can't covet it!"

With a "click", the woman's head seemed to be like a flower on the broken branch, drooping on her neck, and a blood splattered on the Bodhi rosary beads on the wrist of the Hidden King, which was so red that it was shockingly red.

She threw the body away and looked at her wrist. The beads instantly turned into powder.

"Come here, send this thousand-year-old turtle spirit to the blood bat cave."

As soon as he finished speaking, a half demon appeared out of thin air, silently carrying the corpse on the ground.

"Send someone to stare at Fengming Palace. This time, there is no possibility of any mistake!"

"yes--"

After noon, in Fengming Palace, Tanluo was taken to his bedroom by Donghuang Fenghua and finally entered the bedroom.

Donghuang's style of bedroom is luxurious and gorgeous, which is almost the same as what she originally expected. In front of the twelve folded screens, a golden phoenix is ​​decorated with red gems, and the agarwood is faintly spitting out from the phoenix beak, which is fragrant. Behind the screen is a round soft collapse, and the thin red tent hangs from the beams, rendering the entire bedroom with a beautiful rosy color.

She curiously lifted the curtain of the bed and saw that the mattress and quilt cover and the fragrance pillow were light and fluffy. She tried the feel and it turned out to be filled with down feathers.

Above the head are countless floating stars, arranged into the totem of the Phoenix Playing Beads, and the night pearl in the middle is as big as a fist. It seems that during the day, it only presents a transparent color. I believe that at night, it will look like a brilliant and spectacular scene.

Seeing that his beloved wife was completely attracted by the Xingzi above her head, Donghuang Fenghua leaned down on her chin and put her shoulders on her chin.

He took the opportunity to hold the ear beads in his mouth, wrapped them warmly with his soft and slippery tongue tip, wrap them around, and bite them gently. The man half-squinted his eyes, savored her tenderness, and finally sucked them hard, and saw her face flushed and his breath fell into his arms in disorder.

Donghuang Fenghua opened his already prepared arms and teased: "It seems that my beloved wife can't help but want to throw herself into her arms."

"I haven't had a straight face all day." Tan Luo retorted coquettishly and crawled out. Then he saw a wide-collar water-sleeved pleated phoenix tail skirt hanging in the corner, which was gorgeous and luxurious. The robe was embroidered with exquisite phoenixes on the collar of the chest. The hem of the skirt was as thin as a fog and silk gauze, which looked elegant and charming. The lower-shouldered collar lined with light pink brocade wrapping the chest, which was so tempting and seductive, it really suited the usual taste of Donghuang style.

"The eyes are really good. Why? Do you want to wear them for me?" She touched her chin and looked at the man for a while.

When he thought that he was wearing this skirt, he was so charming that he looked so beautiful that he could describe it. Tan Luo was eager to try it out and spread his hands forward. The next moment, the red robe flew in front of her.

"What are you thinking about all day long?" Donghuang Fenghua poked Tanluo's eyebrows and smiled charmingly. "This skirt was prepared for my beloved wife. It is red like me. If you wear it like this, guess what does it look like?"

"The bride and groom." Tanluo replied without hesitation.

Donghuang Fenghua poked her eyebrows again, sneering and shook her head: "Of course, he looks like a demon queen. In the demon world, only the queen of demons can wear this kind of red color. I want to see you wear it."

Tan Luo glanced at the red robe in his hand, nodded with a smile, walked towards the screen and changed into a pair of clothes. In order to match the lower-shouldered collar, he specially tied the silk into a phoenix-like bun.

She looked at herself in the mirror, with clear eyes flowing, elegant and holy, and seemed to have sat upright in front of the mirror like this, reflecting her and a man's face in the mirror, with picturesque eyebrows and indifferent.

ember......

"What are you thinking so trance?" Donghuang Fenghua suddenly appeared in the mirror, but saw him holding a cinnabar pen in his right hand, leaning down, and a phoenix feather mark was placed on Tanluo's eyebrows.

Her pupils shrank, and deeper in her memory, the woman in red-shirt was hidden by the clouds and mist became clearer, and her heart was filled with sadness that could not be dissolved. This feeling came suddenly, and in an instant made her frown and her heart was cut like a knife.

Tanluo leaned on the man's shoulder with a pale face, trembling, like a beautiful flower that was destroyed by the storm and rain, a small boat in the storm.

"What?" Donghuang Fenghua showed a worried look and held her in her arms.

She seemed to remember some memories buried deep in her memory, why was she so sad and desperate? I remember Linglong once told her that when she was Chen Ge, she was committing suicide for the Demon Lord Yan Bo, and her disciple Chen Fang Jin was in trouble and had an affair with her. What kind of past would make her a dignified ancient god fall to her.

These doubts linger in my heart. Since she came for rebirth, things will always come to light.

Tanluo calmed down and looked up at him as he recovered, "It's nothing, I just remembered something."

"What exactly makes your beloved wife so abnormal?" Donghuang Fenghua was determined to ask the truth. Judging from her just now, it didn't seem like an ordinary thing.

"I'm just thinking... why do you know this girl's figure well, especially the inner strapless skirt, the size is exactly the same!"

"That's because the husband is better than the husband." Did he dare to admit that he took the opportunity to touch Tan Luo's chest twice when he was hiding from the pursuers? How could it be possible!

The girl looked at him with a decisive expression, and then she drew out a blood-drinking needle from the inside and served her family law.

"come over--"

"You will get blood so soon. You can tell that I have been weak since childhood. If you continue this injection, you will have to be bedridden for at least three days. It is better..." Donghuang Fenghua made a small plan and his eyes were as charming as silk. "It's better to appreciate some sweetness first."

"I only have fists, do you want it?"

He sighed softly: "Women in the demon world know how to cherish the fragrance and jade. I am afraid of pain, so I want my beloved wife to touch me before taking action, and then blow on the wound well after taking the blood. I heard that body fluids can stop bleeding, but if my beloved wife is willing to lick it a few times, it is naturally excellent."

"How about caressing both sides of your chest?"

"Very good!"

Tanluo shot away his eyes and pretended to be angry and shouted softly: "You're too long to lie down."

"Our wife is really anxious." Donghuang Fenghua walked slowly to the edge of the bed, gently hooked his fingertips, gently lifted the strap around his waist, and the gauze slid down lightly.

Tanluo had never seen anyone with loose clothes and untied their belts, showing off their charm and charm. The gorgeous dress is like a thousand-layer peony blooming on the branches, spreading out with great tenderness. When the other party took off until the last one was left, she realized that what Donghuang Fenghua wore was not a white underwear inside, but a thin and transparent gauze.

He lay down on the soft and did not rush to take off the last gauze, but fiddled with the collar, revealing a delicate chest as delicate as porcelain. The red beans hid under their clothes without revealing, revealing their outlines. This is the generous donation of blood from any other family, which is clearly a fascinating soul.

"Remember to be gentle, this is my first time, I am afraid of pain." Donghuang Fenghua said softly, his voice soft, and the ink spread out, revealing a beautiful color that makes people confused and charming.

Tanluo twisted the silver needle and turned over and jumped up, pulled open the collar to find the mouth of her heart, and lowered her body and slowly blew the heat. Punching the heart is even more painful than tying her fingers. She will naturally be particularly gentle to those she cares about.

"Is this kind of blowing tube useful?" She lowered her head and stuttered, pointing the tip of the needle at the heart.

"Yeah—" Donghuang Fenghua gasped and responded, and as the girl approached her cherry lips again, she suddenly raised her chest upwards.

So, the blood-drinking needle finally penetrated into the atrium, and a certain woman's lips were even closer to the skin. To be precise, it should be picking the beans for you. The man could hear a low moan that seemed painful and comfortable.

This kid really knows how to fight for benefits for himself at any time.

Tanluo simply opened his mouth and grinded his teeth. He heard that his breathing was rapid above. When the other party was unable to stop, he retreated to the couch and frowned and looked at him.

"Now that your vitality is exhausted, the most important thing is to calm down and calm down. Do not go against the bloodline and get into the devil."

Donghuang Fenghua smiled softly and said, "As the saying goes, "It's just that being a ghost is a romantic person under the peony flowers, let alone just a loss of cultivation. Doesn't your beloved wife believe in my abilities?"

The dead duck's mouth was stubborn, and it was obvious that his qi and blood were weak at this moment. Tan Luo refused to refute and smiled indifferently: "What kind of spiritual energy does the Demon Emperor Palace have, or the best elixir?"

He pointed to the wooden frame beside the table, and his voice became weaker again: "There is a demon pill in the third box that has not yet been refined. You can get it for me."

Tanluo found the demon pill. Since it had not been refined yet, it would easily cause backlash if it was taken directly, and he was extremely weak at this moment.

She held the demon pill in her palm and turned to the front of the collapse. In the red warm tent, the man's eyes were closed, sweating profusely, and his skin showed abnormal flushing. She reached out to find out, and her body temperature was even hot and hot.

"Hundred charming--" Tan Luo called anxiously, seeing that he finally opened his eyes and his lips moved.

"I didn't expect to encounter Nirvana Calamity. I'm afraid I'll let you down." Donghuang Fenghua smiled hard and slowly closed his eyes.
Chapter completed!