Chapter 650

Murong Ling faints. Li cangmin has no heart to stay any longer. He takes her away from the killing immortal array. As for the life and death of the people in the killing immortal array, it depends on their ability.

Luo Qianchen is waiting outside. Seeing Li cangmin coming out with Murong Ling in his arms, he comes up in a hurry, "what's the matter with Huangmei?"

Seeing that her face was wet with tears and the tip of her nose was red, Luo Qianchen thought that Li cangmin was bullying her, and immediately looked at her reproachfully. Li cangmin explained that he was murongling's elder brother, "she was in a daze. I'll take her away first, and you don't have to pay attention to the killing immortal array. "

There are so many Zhuyuan monks dead in every sect. They will send someone to investigate. It's obviously not safe to stay in the same place when all the Zhuyuan monks are injured.

Luo Qianchen also wants to fight the truth, a face solemn, "this palace knows, this will go down to arrange."

Always be ready for revenge.

As expected, as the spirit lights of monk Zhuyuan in the array went out one by one, all the sects finally realized that something was wrong and went to the state of Luo to ask for an explanation. Luo Qianchen, who had been prepared for a long time, didn't panic at all. After all, there were still many survivors in the array. He directly threatened their lives and got many guarantees from various sects. After getting the benefits and promises, he finally withdrew the array and released more than ten surviving monks.

Compared with the large group of people who came here, more than a dozen people were scattered. Most of the corpses were exposed on the temple of heaven where the array had been removed. The bloody and bloody situation made the consuls of all the sects blush. I don't know how difficult it is to cultivate a monk of Zhuyuan. However, recently, in order to pursue and kill Murong Ling, they were badly injured, I'm afraid I can't recover for hundreds of years.

Yuwenjin and others are seriously injured and in a coma after they come out. The person who comes to collect the corpse will collect the corpse and heal the wound. At last, they don't dare to care about it any more. They rush back with the original way.

No matter how much shock this war caused among the monks, Luo Qianchen, who won great benefits for the state of Luo, was in a good mood. He commanded the imperial army to clean the altar. Duan Huan, who was the least injured among his followers, was puzzled to see that he released people from the array and asked, "why don't your highness cut down the grass and kill them all?"

Luo Qianchen shakes his head. As a prince of a country, he needs to consider more than the happy enmity among the monks. "If you are an ordinary monk, you can kill him. But they are all the leaders of various sects, especially the first and second class forces in the hidden world. The foundation and strength they have accumulated for thousands of years are not comparable to that of Luo. If they really take all the people in power, maybe Luo will not be able to keep it. "

What will the schools and factions that lose the power choose? The only way to get rid of the hatred is to destroy Luo.

Duan Huan suddenly realized, "so, your highness, you let them promise not to invade Luoguo, just for the sake of dujueshui?"

"Exactly. Although the family leaders were not dead, they also died many of the elders of Zhuyuan period. The hatred has been settled. They can only threaten them to make a promise and win the opportunity for the development of Luo state. " Luo Qianchen said, "when our friars have developed, we don't have to be afraid of them."

Duan Huan nodded convincingly. He thought of Murong Ling, who had caused this situation. He looked a little complicated. "I don't know what happened to Princess pinghuai now?"

As a matter of fact, Murong Ling has awakened.

Of course, she is not completely awake, but Li cangmin and her double practice after returning to Guanju palace. They mingle with each other's spirits. The pleasure of familiarity awakens her consciousness from deep sleep, and subconsciously runs the internal skills. The two people's forces flow and interact with each other, and the consciousness feeds each other, slowly repairing each other's damage.

This lasted for half a month, Murong Ling's dispirited divine consciousness was successfully restored. When she opened her eyes, she saw Li cangmin sitting opposite her. At the same time, her dark and clear eyes looked at her and told her endless affection.

Murong Ling didn't refuse, and the spirit and flesh of the two people coincided with each other.

The night is dark and gentle, the red candle is swaying and warm, and the temple is full of spring. The first-class vests are scattered on the beautiful tile floor, among which the water red mandarin duck cross neck and belly pocket are looming, adding a bit of beauty.

The shelf bed made of red sandalwood has long been under the white bed curtain. Through the smooth and transparent tulle, you can see the shaking figure in the bed, like a pair of mandarin ducks playing in the spring water. Red candle to tears, halo yellow light over the thin red window screen, through the window lattice, flow to the outside dark night sky, the moonlight is dim, the night like a heavy curtain covered the sky, heavy depression.

All of a sudden, there is a bright star, after years of light years of grinding, with light and heat like a long gun stabbing into the night sky, cutting through the dark confusion, halo dye a luster like spring water. It is gently, trembling, flowing with light and heat, cautiously exploring the strange and distant time and space, waiting and yearning for acceptance. Slowly, the night sky became brighter and brighter, and the gloom subsided. The bright and joyful stars suddenly flourished, and began to occupy the vast territory. At this moment, it was the master of the stars.Until the beginning of the shower, the boat's trembling hull stopped wave by wave, and the center of the lake was stirred up by a little rain. The rain beat banana shyly raised the leaves washed by the rain. They were full of moisture, fresh and green, and seemed to be ready to eat.

The shadow of the night is empty, and the covered star is shining again. At this time, the star has lost the power of plunder, and languidly emits a shallow light, gentle and transparent, slowly spreading down, and covering all things with a shallow veil.

The stars are soft and bright, and the movement of Guanju palace finally stops. Li cangmin caresses Murong's sweat wet hair. His voice is still dumb and sexy. "Princess, I'll wait for you to take a bath."

Murong Ling's face turned red. She quickly grabbed the brocade quilt to cover her body, blocking the other party's too straightforward sight. She said uneasily, "I can do it myself. You go out first."

Li Cang min laughs, lowers his head and takes a bite on her watery red lips. Despite her refusal, Li Cang min holds her up with a quilt. With a long leg, he steps out of the bed and goes directly to the side hall, which is a hot spring bath. Murong Ling has never been in the Guanju palace since she moved in. Li Cang min always regrets that she has a chance now.

Murong Ling was unable to struggle at all. She was finally free at the moment when her body entered the water. The warm water washed her tired body and brought her gentle and long comfort. She could not help singing softly and felt that the pain in her whole body had finally been relieved.

With her clear mind, she noticed that she was not right, but she saw Li Cang's dark eyes staring at her as if there were burning flames. This kind of eyes is really familiar, she just really suffered a storm, suddenly frightened, subconsciously embrace the chest, "hooligan, don't look."

Li cangmin is very rogue, "you are my princess, why can't you see it?"

Because she will be shy!

It took so long for them to get married, and today they really became husband and wife. Murong Ling couldn't accept the sudden change for a while, so shyness was normal.

However, Li Cang min didn't pay any attention to it. Her eyes seemed to be on fire. Murong Ling quickly waved the hot spring water and threw it at him. However, binglinggen's Li Cang min was not afraid of the water at all. He passed through the water without any obstacles and pressed her on the edge of the bath.

The bath was long and ridiculous, and it was an hour later that they went back to bed.

Murong Ling realized the pain of being crushed in the legend and collapsed into Cat cake on the bed. The culprit is still in high spirits, but he also knows that he has gone too far and dare not make Murong Ling. Instead, he rubs her muscles considerately, trying to get forgiveness.

Murong Ling didn't want to pay any attention to him, but she was always unconsciously softened by his dark eyes, and the expression on her face gradually eased down.

Li cangmin took an inch and reached out to take her into his arms. His voice was as low and gentle as that from his chest. "Ling'er, I'm so happy."

Murong Ling's expression is a little subtle. She doesn't know what to say, but Li cangmin doesn't mean to let her answer. He says to himself, "you finally belong to me completely. I never dreamed of this day."

Murong Ling said, "do you mean I can build yuan?"

At the beginning, they had already made an appointment to complete the house after the construction of yuan. The reason why they have been delayed until now is that they have been delayed by various changes. Realizing that he had said something wrong, Li cangmin explained with a full sense of survival, "I didn't mean that. Just half a month ago, I thought you would ignore me forever. How dare you expect more?"

Murong Ling thought of the stupid things he had done. His heart was sour and painful. He rubbed in his arms. "There is no one more stupid than you in the world."

Li Cang min looked down at her and slowly showed a smile.

As long as it's for you, he'll enjoy everything.