Chapter 927

"You're still killing me! I almost died! " Lu jiukui was the first to make a strong protest.

Emperor ten square one Leng, full eye doubt, "I didn't feel your body has wound, you this really is not because play mud?" This smell, smoked to death

Lu jiukui said: So what the hell is mud playing? She's not bear boy paper!

She has no wound on her body, that's because purple Lingzhu recovered and treated her when she was on her way!

Fall!

Lu jiuque thought, the expression is more sad, like a child who has lost love, stubborn and poor.

The emperor can't see her so aggrieved dada's expression, even if he knows that she is likely to be pretending, also reluctant.

He sighed, stepped gently and suddenly appeared beside Lu jiukuo. He did not care about the disgusting dirt and mud on her body. He lifted her overbearing and gentle into his arms, stroked her back and said in a cold voice opposite to his gentle movement: "OK, who made you become this way?"

Lu jiuque is not afraid of the emperor's ten sides of the fierce, she has completely felt his temper, in front of her, this is a paper tiger.

She clenched the emperor's robe tightly, puffed up her face, explained the cause and effect of the matter clearly, and said in doubt: "ah, the great devil, who do you think is the soul of the wordless heavenly Book warming up? Why did he come to my rescue? According to the owls, why did Yili appear again? Like a nobody? Don't remember anything? "

Emperor Shifang squinted and said in a low voice, "that soul will save you, because you are the master of his Horcrux. Finally, another one is easy to leave, which is a separate body."

"Separation?"

"Yes."

After ten dialects, the emperor picked up Lu jiuque, jumped at his feet, and the picture in front of him turned around. In an instant, they arrived in front of a misty fairy spring.

"What kind of body?"

Lu jiuque also wanted to ask, was directly held by the emperor and jumped into the water, the spring "Gulu Gulu" irrigated her enough.

"Big..."

Lu jiuque just opened his mouth, and was gently sealed by his kiss. As the youth continued to devour her breath, strong tiredness came, she blinked and gradually fell asleep.

Seeing Lu Jiu's quiet sleeping face, Emperor Shifang reluctantly left her lips and patiently removed her worn-out clothes.

Looking at her as a newborn baby curled up under the water, the emperor's eyes are gentle.

He put his arms around her and gave her a kiss on her brow. He said in a low voice, "honey, take a rest first."

When you wake up, these troubles will disappear.

"Hula --"

emperor Shifang stands up from the water, his long hair clings to his slender body, and the spring water falls down along the long feather eyelashes. He is like a bottle of white jade sculpture, which interprets the beauty of elegant and delicate dust to the extreme.

He slowly opened his eyes, staring at the calm water, and called, "come out."

"Gulu Gulu..."

In the depth of the clear spring, there are ink lotus blossoming leisurely. A young man in a cape wades out of the water, like the embodiment of soul and darkness.

The young Leng Jun's pale face has no trace of blood, even the thin and beautiful lips are almost transparent.

But his eyes are deeper than the nine nether waters.

He and the emperor stood opposite each other in ten aspects, and the ripples of water spread in circles under their feet. One was white and one was black, one was saved and one died. It was like an inverted day and night, a mosaic of samsara, a reflection of the stars

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