Chapter 125

When he woke up the next day, Hua Qiangu was still sleeping on him, as if he was dead, and he couldn't even feel breathing, which was a bit terrible. Bai Zihua's body was pressed and lost consciousness, and only his fingers could move slightly.

Frowning, he looked down at her with a close eye, trying to find a sense of familiarity in this person.

In the past, he was thinking about his life like a delicately arranged chess game, and he was always used to controlling everything. But he didn't expect to make a mistake in one step, and he was like a broken string. From the day he lost his bones, he was like a broken string, and he had no energy to think about something. When he turned around, he realized that he had done it unknowingly. Just like now, he could be so casual.

It was obvious that he could not use this method, and he could easily resolve Xiaogu's willfulness, but why did he agree to her? Did he hurt her too much and could not make any rejection? Or could he not stand her completely indifferently and ignore herself, wanting to get closer to her and return to her former appearance? Now the master and apprentice are so inappropriate that they share the same bed, and what's even more terrifying is that he feels a little warm and relieved in his heart. What's wrong with him?

He moved slightly, trying to move the person above.

Hua Qiangu felt the uneasiness of the people under her, and slowly woke up. She hadn't had such a stable and stable sleep for a long time, nor had nightmares.

"Ash." It seems that many things have been forgotten. She and him are the only ones in the world, and they exist in peace and beauty. Hua Qiangu opened his eyes in a hazy way, smiled at the corner of his mouth, raised his head and gently stroked his chin with his nose.

Bai Zihua was obviously frightened by her intimate behavior, and what was even more frightened was her naturalness, as if they were never masters and apprentices, but lovers. A flash of fear passed through her eyes, and she pushed her down without a trace, but felt sore all over.

"I'm sorry, I didn't sleep well, right?" Forgot that he was just a mortal bone now, Hua Qiangu stuck out his tongue casually as if he had done something wrong in the past.

Bai Zihua was stunned. Yes, no matter how she changed her posture, appearance and temperament. She was always his little bone, and he beat the disciple he loved from the bottom of his heart.

"I'll help you rub it." Hua Qiangu was in a good mood and reached out to pinch his shoulders, but he quickly avoided it.

Hua Qiangu turned his head helplessly and looked at the empty room. He suddenly stretched out his fingers, bookcases, tables and chairs, small tables, curtains... All kinds of items appeared out of thin air, gradually filling the surroundings. There were thick white velvet carpets on the ground, and the temperature also increased a lot.

Bai Zihua couldn't help but sigh, creation is such a great power that only God possesses. But Xiaogu doesn't understand, and the whole world is in her thoughts. If the Creator only regards everything as something that has nothing to do with him or even a plaything, she will not deserve to be God at all.

"Are you hungry?"

Many Bai Zidai's food she liked to eat suddenly appeared on the table. Hua Qiangu handed him chopsticks. In the past, he always accompanied her for dinner, but now she doesn't need it anymore. It's her turn to accompany him. This made her feel relieved and sad.

Neither of them spoke anymore. Hua Qiangu looked at the peach on the plate on the table and finally couldn't stand it anymore. It was useless to deceive himself. Tangbao was gone and everything was different. The three of them used to eat together, but now they were the only two left.

"I'll eat well, you eat slowly. Go out for more walks, which will be good for your health. If you have any needs, just..." She originally wanted to say that she could order her servants, but suddenly she remembered that there was not a single person in the Wuwang Palace, and he lost his immortal body, so he naturally could not fly to other halls, which was equivalent to being imprisoned here alone.

Bai Zihua looked up again, and the person in front of him was gone. She put down her chopsticks and turned to look out the window. The sky seemed to be clearer.

There were suddenly many immortal maids in Wuwang Palace, coming and going, but the two masters basically didn't need to serve them. They had little things to do. They were idle and went around every day. The general content was nothing more than how the Supreme Immortal was still out of the world, how the God Lord was beautiful, how the God Lord loved the Supreme Immortal, how he followed the advice, and how the love between the master and the disciple was banned.

One person here just spoke: "I met the Supreme Immortal and the God Lord when I was in Yaochi. The God Lord was only so high at that time."

Compared to a gesture that was just above the waist, so they swarmed around there. Bagua, Bagua, there are endless gossips to talk about in both the fairy world and here. They are not afraid of demon gods, but Zhu Ran. Every time Zhu Ran comes, they pretend to be as obedient as a kitten.

There are not as many rules in the Heavenly Palace here, and there are beauties to watch, so I am happy and relaxed. And I am guarding the most powerful demon god in the six realms, and I can't help but start to feel at ease. I am the Lord of God. My master has long lost the worry and fear he had at first.

Bai Zihua almost never sent them, but she often asked about things in the Yun Palace in private, as well as the detention places of the people in the fairy world. There were even those who were not afraid of the death. In order to gain more favors from the immortals, she secretly drew the distribution map of the Yun Palace for him. However, the palaces were thousands of in a row and floated with the clouds, and it was not easy to figure it out for a moment.

The immortal maids compete for bees and pupas every day, at night and in the morning, serving at any time outside the God’s Gate. It is completely imagined that the God and the God in the house would do something that makes people blush when they sleep on the same couch. In the morning, you can also see the pale and weak appearance of the Gods when they go out. What makes people even bleeding is that sometimes the rumor can even hear the Gods Gate’s low gasps at night.

Every time the immortal maids discuss these together, they feel like they are in a panic, squeezing their fists one by one, shaking the excitement, as if they saw the live scene. The description is extremely detailed, and it is like a thrilling erotic drama. Even the eyes of Bai Zihua on weekdays are ambiguous, and their faces are like cooked shrimps.

Not to mention seeing the gnawing wounds and various marks left on his neck. The overwhelming rumors and novel versions describe how the immortals should groan under the God's Lord every night. So there was another fierce discussion on feminism and power politics. Finally, they unanimously supported His Majesty the Lord to build a woman's world and implement a polyandry system, so that their little fairy maids would be proud.

However, no matter how imaginary the God Lord dares not be arrogant at all. Even if he does something occasionally, the immortal will say something casually and everything will be fine. What needs to be guarded against is Zhu Ran. Any mistakes that have been reported there will be silent death.

The relationship between Bai Zihua and Hua Qiangu has eased a lot. Although both of them are self-deception, they can finally stay in a room calmly without saying coldly.

Hua Qiangu originally felt that because of the obsession in her heart, she had harmed too many people. Even now she could no longer be obsessed with loving him or keeping him by her side. But she couldn't help it. When she hugged him at night, she felt that she was still alive for the first time in such a long time, and perhaps it was not a bad thing.

His blood was her sleeping medicine. He was careful not to hurt him, but he couldn't help but use another way to satisfy his desire. He deliberately did not eliminate the wound on his neck. She liked to see her mark on his body, as if it proved something.

The moment when the blood was mixed at night, the two of them were always ambiguous and turbulent, but there was no flow. What was wrong, or maybe he and Hua Qiangu didn't quite understand.

Bai Zihua rarely speaks. Every time he says, he is full of persuasion, or knows something, tells Hua Qiangu not to do it, or lets go.

He knew what the outside world had spread them and how unbearable it was to spread him. He didn't care. What made him unable to get used to was that Hua Qiangu had to suck his blood every night and hugged him to fall asleep. What made him even more unbearable was that he had gradually taken it for granted to share the same bed with her.

Night after night, he became tighter and more sensitive like the strings. He could not just drag on it, and there would be no substantial change in things.

Finally, when Hua Qiangu and Zhu Ran were not in the Yun Palace, Bai Zi drew Wuwang Palace and rushed to Kunluo Palace. Although he had lost his fairy body, his martial arts were not weak. Almost everyone knew him, so no one dared to stop him. He was unobstructed all the way.

With plans and preparations long ago, it is not that difficult to release people. Almost all the heads of various immortal sects or respected elders are the ones who are detained by Zhu Ran, which is convenient for controlling all forces.

The guards were in extreme embarrassment, and they couldn't get up for a long time. They didn't dare to disobey him, but they didn't dare to let him go. They were all dead.

"Don't be afraid, I will take care of any responsibility." Bai Zihua promised, and the guards were nervous and made it clear.

"Supreme Immortal, why don't you go with us?" Bai Zihua, who has been imprisoned for a long time and does not know very well how Bai Zihua, who has lost his body, broke in to save them, and it seems that he is not blocked, but he will stay and bear the blame in the end.

"I still have some things I haven't finished. Don't worry, she won't hurt me."

Everyone naturally knew who the "she" he said was, so they helped each other to escape from Yun Palace.

When Hua Qiangu came back, he really had no intention of pursuing it. This matter had nothing to do with her. She just acquiesced to Zhu Ran's game. Zhu Ran was surprised to say nothing, but just smiled and didn't smile. It would be easy for him to catch him after he let him go. What he was more interested in was the progress between Bai Zihua and Hua Qiangu.

"Are you angry?" Hua Qiangu was embroidering a quilt very seriously. She was not proficient in embroidery, but she often threaded needles and threads this year. Because there was really nothing to do, it made her feel at ease and passed the time.

"Where, we didn't know his purpose long ago, and we could only let him go. Besides, the hobbies of our subordinates are naturally not worth mentioning compared to Bai Zihua's wishes."

Hua Qiangu looked up at him, but said nothing.

"But he will ruin you and me one day, aren't you afraid that I will harm him secretly?" Zhu Ran fantasized that if Bai Zihua died...

"You don't dare, if you kill him, I will kill you."

"Haha, I was wrong. I won't kill him, but it's not because I dare not, but because he died, it's not fun."

In a sense, she and Zhu Ran are the same, living a thrilling life, but she doesn't know what she wants or what she should do, and Zhu Ran knows.

Bai Zihua calculated that the day of counterattack determined by Mo Yan was getting closer and closer, and their preparations should have been done almost. Before he got into the game, he felt guilty and helped a little bit. What he really wanted was Ni Mantian's whereabouts, which was his sin, Xiaogu's sin, and he wanted to end all this.

But when he really found it, the scene that was thousands of times more cruel and tragic than he had imagined was poured with cold water on him. Perhaps Xiaogu's sins can only be repaid by death.

He could not save her, or even get close to her, and could only hear her crying and begging him to kill her over and over again.

When he went back tonight, he was stiff all over and his steps were a little staggering.

Hua Qiangu entered the house, and there was no light in the room. Bai Zihua sat in the dark. He pretended to know nothing and went forward. As usual, he took off his white shirt outside for him, gently pushed it against the wall, and sucked blood with a big mouthful.

Finally, he looked straight into his eyes, with a cruel and self-deprecating smile on his lips: "Don't you want to say anything to me?"

Bai Zi slowly clenched his hand into a fist, but finally let go, and sighed lightly: "Kill her."

"If I kill her, I won't be able to survive." Hua Qiangu knew that he would not understand or understand.

"You were not that cruel before." Bai Zihua shook her head.

"Actually, I've always been cruel." Except for you.

"What can you get in the end like this?"

"I don't want anything except Tangbao." I can't afford it, including you.

"Wake up, Tangbao is dead, and it doesn't want to see you become what you are now."

"Don't say it again!" Hua Qiangu trembled all over his body and bit his lower lip, and the fragrance of flowers in the air was roaming.

He suddenly approached Bai Zihua's body and looked up at him. His voice suddenly felt as silk as charming as it was, and the crispness slid into the bones.

"Don't you really want to restore your immortal body again? You only need a drop of my blood..."

Bai Zihua looked down at her charming face. His blood remained on her fiery red lips, and another layer of her blood was covered with it. It was gently closed, which was intimidating, as if she was inviting him to taste it.

So close, I was about to meet Hua Qiangu's breathing was pressed against him, making him breathless. His brain was dizzy, and the gods and ghosts almost covered him. I don't know if it was because of the temptation of her lips or the temptation of blood, but finally he turned his head fiercely at the critical moment.

Seeing the flash of disgust in Bai Zihua's eyes, Hua Qiangu smiled weakly, licked his lips frivolously, took two steps back, and lay on the couch first. Bai Zihua had been sleeping beside her, with her back facing her without a quilt.

I don't know when I fell asleep, standing on the endless ice field, white, cold and nothing. Suddenly, I was awakened by a huge murderous aura that was trying hard to hide. She didn't open her eyes, knowing that in the dark, Bai Zihua was staring at her with her cold eyes.

Such a strong murderous intent is better than a thousand troops. Although he has been hiding well for so long, it has never completely disappeared from him. She knew that if he had a knife in his hand, even if he couldn't kill him, he would definitely try it out in anger. He lay beside him every day and night, thinking about how to use how to make himself die...

After a long time, Bai Zihua's murderous aura finally dissipated. She could feel the ups and downs in his heart, but she had never taken any thoughts about him. No matter how he thought or how he wanted to kill himself, it didn't matter. She just kept his warmth and wanted him to be by his side.

However, just this seemingly calm was finally broken.

When Bai Zihua woke up that day, Hua Qiangu was no longer there. As usual, there was something ready on the table.

He only took a sip of the tea in the pot and found something wrong. He was actually drugged, a strong aphrodisiac, and the roughest and inferior type used in the fireworks in the city.

He was a little confused for a moment. He had thought of everything, but he never thought that Hua Qiangu would drug him.

Originally, the fragile relationship between the two was suddenly broken.

Bai Zihua's mind was blank, so angry that she didn't know what to say. It would be fine if she became cruel, but she did not use any means to behave. Is it so despicable? Even if she couldn't get herself, she would still embarrass herself severely?

Feeling the body temperature rising slowly, the heat waves are rising and the waves are coming. For the first time in his life, he was so helpless. As a top immortal, he didn't know what ** means. Now that the immortal body has been lost, a small spring poison can force him to such a difficult situation.

He felt his body's reaction and desire incredibly. He was so wet that it was so hot that he trembled. He trembled and turned the table up in anger. Finally, he knew what a shame and humiliation meant!

The immortal maid, who heard the movement, found something wrong in the room and tried to go in, but was roared back loudly by him. He had never seen any loss of moral integrity. They were so scared that they were so scared that they hurriedly looked for Hua Qiangu everywhere.

Hua Qiangu frowned and said nothing. When he looked in the room, he understood Bai Zihua's expression.

He summoned Zhu Ran and shouted loudly, "Don't go too far!"

Zhu Ran put his hands in his sleeves and bowed and smiled: "Seeing that the God Lord has not moved for a long time and has no progress, he is controlled by Bai Zihua. His subordinates are worried and dare to help the fire." Naturally, he would not kill him, he would only watch the show.

Hua Qiangu sneered, to put it nicely, clearly trying to push their relationship to the point where it is incompatible with water and fire. But for nothing, it has been irreversible between them anyway, so what if he hates her a little more.

"I really won't kill you, but I have other ways. Do you think I don't know about Moyan now?"

Zhu Ran's face changed: "I want to kill Mo Yan to do it, but God Lord, do you think you are willing to suffer any harm from Bai Zihua?"

Hua Qiangu shook her head, not knowing whether it was admitting or saying that Zhu Ran didn't understand. She got up tired and went to Wuwang Palace. What greeted her must be the storm and storm that Bai Zihua had.
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