Chapter 635

The sun is rising.

On the platform of a high-rise building of more than 100 meters, you can always see the sun earlier than on the ground.

When the sunlight leaped over the platform guardrail and shone on Hua yeshen's eyes, his eyelashes trembled a few times.

She could feel the warmth of the warm sun in the early winter. It was like the sixth sense of danger that reminded her that she was still in extreme danger before she had time to savor her dream.

Extremely dangerous, not far from a pair of condescending eyes.

Don't open your eyes, flower night God can "see" Xuanyuan Wang standing on the edge of the fence, to back with both hands coldly looking at her.

It's a rather strange feeling.

When people wake up from their sweet sleep, shouldn't they all reflect on what they did before they went to bed, where they are now, and what they should do after they wake up?

But why, flower night God just wake up, ignore these, only aware of the danger?

She dare not face the danger.

So she didn't dare to open her eyes.

But the brain is flying up and starting to recall what should have been recalled.

Li Nanfang left last night, and didn't touch the girls who had prepared for him. Before he left, he entrusted Lao Jin to take a message, so that she could cultivate herself at ease. Everything else was wrapped up in him.

Without waiting for the flower night God to savor the sweetness he never had, Xuanyuan King appeared.

In the end, she lost consciousness completely in the unbearable.

Loss of consciousness doesn't mean death.

Since Hua yeshen did not die, Xuanyuan king would not let her go.

When Xuanyuan King tortured her last night, the funny look in her eyes made her shiver.

At this time, a beautiful young girl's voice with metal texture rang out coldly: "I can't wake up, can I help you?"

The voice of the voice did not fall, flower night God rattan to a sit up, opened his eyes.

She's all naked, no inch.

The frost fall in the early morning, after falling on her, put on a layer of glittering and translucent coat for her, making her skin more shiny.

No matter who is naked, lying on the frost dew, after sleeping, will feel very cold, will curl up into a ball.

Flower night God did not have this kind of feeling, more did not curl up into a ball, just like lying on the most comfortable bed, holding the brocade quilt.

There is no cold.

There was no pain that I could feel without opening my eyes in the morning.

Subconsciously, she looked down at Guan yuan acupoint.

She was in unbearable pain. When she passed out in a coma, it was midnight. Now, the sun should be around 8 a.m., which is more than seven hours at most.

But she Guan yuan cave that a terrible purple, but disappeared.

It's as smooth and greasy as it's never been blue.

The point is, there's no pain.

Hua yeshen suspected that he might be dreaming. He slowly bent his knees and shook his legs.

Still no pain, normal let her heart beat, suddenly accelerated.

The girl's voice sounded again: "don't try. I've got rid of the hundred day husband and wife poison in you."

Flower night God's delicate body, violently vibrated, slowly raised its head.

Back to the golden sun, standing in front of the guardrail, is a tall girl.

Black windbreaker, black trousers, black shoes, black gloves, black hair.

Black hair, like clouds, fluttering in the morning wind, hit the girl's face from time to time, trying to cover the eyes that are colder than this frosty morning.

This is the Xuanyuan king.

Xuanyuan king in the daytime.

The name is the same, the clothes are the same, but her people have changed.

She turned from a handsome man at midnight into a more pure and arrogant girl than snow lotus.

Bright silver hair, also became ink dyed like black.

When Xuanyuan was a man, he was the most handsome man in the world.

When she was a woman - if she said she was the second most beautiful woman in the world, there would never be the first beautiful woman in the world.

Whether as a man or a woman, she or he is the best in the world.

This is the Xuanyuan king.

Hua yeshen, who is quite conceited for her appearance, is ashamed of herself in front of her. After only one look at her, he dares not look at her again. He swings his right leg, kneels down on his knees, touches the ground with his forehead, and crawls under her feet.

"Isn't it surprising that I have solved your hundred day husband and wife's sufferings?"

Xuanyuan Wang didn't look at her directly. He went to the rattan chair beside the swimming pool, lifted the bottom of his windbreaker, sat down, reached for a grape and filled it in his mouth.

Flower night God did not dare to look up, still maintain a man to see, will be nosebleed kneeling posture, trembling voice said: "humble, humble, thank the king not to kill the grace."

"I'm not as generous as you say."

Xuanyuan King chewed slowly and ate the grape: "you will still die. Anyone who dares to betray me will die. This is the ancestral system of flame valley that cannot be violated. "

"Yes. I know. "

"You don't know."

Xuanyuan king looked at the flower night God's eyes, and showed pure schadenfreude: "I just changed a way to torture you. I found that you look ugly after being tortured by a hundred day husband and wife. It's far less interesting than when mummies attack. "

mummy.

After hearing Xuanyuan Wang say this word, Hua yeshen felt dizzy and retched, which made her want to spit out all the viscera.

Suddenly raised his head, open mouth, voice constantly retching, but not the slightest meaning to vomit.

Flower night God stretched out his hand, just about to put the middle finger of his right hand into his mouth, to pick epiglottis, a flash of black shadow, sitting on the cane chair ten meters away, Xuanyuan King appeared in front of her like a ghost.

Xuanyuan King squatted on the ground with his right knee bent, chin slightly tilted, clear and dark eyes, staring at her with obvious expectation.

She is looking forward to flower night God, can vomit!

A person's psychology, how abnormal, boring, will be interested in others vomiting?

Xuanyuan is not abnormal - at least, she is not boring.

She was interested in flower night God's vomit, just in the action of vomit.

It's like you're interested in frogs sticking their tongues out so long to catch mosquitoes and flies.

The current appearance of Xuanyuan king is his true colors.

She was in the valley of fire. She had never seen anyone else vomit, so she wanted to see it.

Flower night God is about to extend to the right index finger of the mouth, pause, then slowly put down.

Xuanyuan Wang's eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

Flower night god suddenly not afraid, looked up at her, asked with a smile: "you are not, especially want to see me vomiting?"

Xuanyuan King replied frankly: "yes. You hurry up, I have limited patience. "

"No

Flower night God shook his head, almost a word: "in the future, as long as you are interested, I will not do."

Bang, Xuanyuan king suddenly hit her in the stomach.

Blood red color, quickly emerged from the flower night God's face, bowed his head and opened his mouth: "Ouch!"

Xuanyuan King punched her stomach and made her stomach ruminate violently. The fruits in the stomach sac that had not been fully digested, just like being sucked by a high-pressure straw, poured up along the throat.

Looking at Hua yeshen holding his hands on the ground, he lowered his head and almost vomited out the bile. Xuanyuan frowned again and went to the chair: "vomit, it's not too fun."

With one punch, she made the night God feel worse than death. She vomited for "appreciation".

I don't care how hard the night God will feel.

"In the future, you will do whatever I tell you. Of course, you can be disobedient, but I have plenty of means to let you do it obediently. "

Xuanyuan King sat on the chair again, thought about it, and raised his right foot.

This sitting position is just too comfortable.

She didn't worry that Hua yeshen would commit suicide because she couldn't bear the pain.

Because, she was taken mummy.

Mummies, like the hundred day couple, are all evil poisons possessed by Xuanyuan king in the valley of fire.

These days, the hundred day husband and wife have been torturing the God of flower night, but compared with mummies, they are children's favorite sugar water——

Mummy, when people hear these three words, they will immediately make up the appearance of the Egyptian Pharaoh.

Viscera were dug out, belly stuffed with a variety of anti-corrosion spices, and then special cloth, a circle of winding up.

The jade liquid that Xuanyuan King took to huayeshen last night is called mummy.

It's not that after she was taken this thing, she would become as terrible as the king of Egypt. It's not just that at midnight every day, she would feel tens of thousands of red ants crawling out of her mind, swallowing the flesh and blood, and finally disappearing in the painful process of tiptoe.

But after she died.

I can't think of suicide, or accidental death, are all deaths.

Flower night God once can't bear torture, really go to drink medicine hanging, lying on the track with a knife to wipe her neck, then she will still live after death.

Her body.

It will not be as terrible as the mummified Pharaoh, and it will remain the same as before.

When Xuanyuan played a flute, huayeshen would do something she didn't know.

Like killing people.

Let's say it's a smile on the door.

Imagine the corpse after death, but also at the mercy of others, it is possible to rely on the door to laugh, flower night God even the idea of death, do not dare to have.

Only live well, suffer from midnight every day when the ants devour the pain.

The painful time of being swallowed by ten thousand ants is just one minute.

But it was just a minute of pain. As long as Hua yeshen recalled, even his hair began to tremble.

She would rather suffer a hundred days of husband and wife's torture all her life than have a mummy attack.

"Why don't you talk?"

Xuanyuan King holding a glass of wine, staring at his feet, look comfortable, calm.

Flower night God silently picked up the torn clothes, wrapped in the waist, slowly stood up.

"Come here."

With Xuanyuan King's command, flower night God obediently walked over and stood beside her, standing with his hands down.

"I named myself Yang Xiao."

Yang Xiao stares at the slowly rotating red wine in the glass and asks, "do you think this name sounds good?"

"Good, good."

The flower night God answers in a low voice.

"Three years ago, you said you bought me a box of 60 year old national liquor at a high price."

No one can find out Yang Xiao's jumping thinking in the conversation. In the last sentence, she was still saying her name, but now she suddenly talked about wine.

The flower night God with a dead heart is not strange: "yes."

"Now I want to taste it. Bring it to me."

"It's gone."

"No more?"

The red wine in the wine cup slowly rotated and stopped. Xuanyuan Wang raised his head.

"Drunk by Li Nanfang."

Flower night God's corner of the mouth, stirred up a smile: "just last night, I gave him that box of wine --"

Before she had finished, a hand in black gloves lashed her face.