Fast time travel game: Hugging the waist of the male god

Chapter 411 The Brothel Night is Young (End)
"Girl, if you do this, Na Hongyi will return it with a sword dance." The familiar tone made Xia Wanzhu a little uneasy.

The same moonlight, different people.

Ximen Yihong has a vigorous figure, dancing among the pear petals.

The sword in his hand flew up and down like a swimming dragon, sometimes fierce and menacing, sometimes gentle like water.This kind of swordsmanship amazed Xia Wanzhu.

Suddenly, Ximen Yihong's sword came towards her, pointing directly between her eyebrows.

She looked at Ximen Yihong in surprise, her eyes were full of complexity, seeming determination and forbearance.

The two of them were deadlocked like this, and the surrounding air seemed so heavy.

Ximen Yihong's eyes flashed, and a white light appeared in the sleeve of his other hand.In an instant, Xia Wanzhu was entangled in Bai Ling. Ximen Yihong pulled back, and Xia Wanzhu fell into his arms lightly.

Xia Wanzhu looked at Ximen Yihong, she knew he was very handsome, but tonight there was a trace of evil that should not have appeared on his face.

Under the moonlight, Ximen Yihong's eyes were as gentle as the moon, he bent slightly, and a light kiss fell on Xia Wanzhu's brow, as gentle as a goose's feather across his palm.

"Fortunately, it didn't go down." The tone was both rejoicing and full of pity.

"Young Master Ximen..." Xia Wanzhu's heart was deeply shocked, and all kinds of emotions surged in her heart.

"Wei Young, do you know that I liked you from the first moment I saw you, and I don't like Feng Er." Ximen Yihong said softly.

Xia Wanzhu was taken aback when he heard his words, an indescribable sadness welled up in his heart, but the anger belonging to the original owner in his body was hard to suppress.

"Wei Young." Ximen Yihong called her again.

"Huh?" Xia Wanzhu looked at him, Ximen Yihong's face suddenly enlarged, and he kissed her.

Ximen Yihong kissed her carefully as if treating a very precious treasure, and the tenderness in his eyes almost made Xia Wanzhu indulge.

At that moment, Xia Wanzhu felt that her body was completely controlled by the original owner's resentment, no matter how much she begged in her heart, that anger was always suppressed.

The gleaming dagger pierced his heart just like that.

Heartbreaking pain came.

The corner of Ximen Yihong's mouth raised a smile, he put his head on Ye Weiyang's neck, he knew that he didn't have the consequences of stabbing the sword, but he had no regrets, at least she survived.

"Weiyang, I really like you, I don't want to kill you, remember that I promised you ten miles of red makeup in the next life, and Ran will definitely marry you."

Xia Wanzhu's beautiful eyes tightened, she couldn't believe her ears, he was Gongziran!

She walked towards the man who fell due to force. She couldn't believe that this man was Gongzi Ran. The dagger was so dazzling that Xia Wanzhu seemed to be unable to breathe. The blood stained the clothes on his chest red, and even the pear petals that fell on the wound were red. Also stained with coquettish blood.

The face belonging to Ximen Yihong disappeared, and what was left was the peaceful face of Gong Ziran.

There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, if it weren't for the blood red on his chest, people would really think he was just asleep.

Xia Wanzhu covered her mouth to prevent herself from crying out loud, but the tears couldn't be resisted like catharsis. Her trembling hands caressed Young Master Ran's pale face, why did it happen?Shouldn't the one lying here be Ximen Yihong?How could it be him?Did he arrange it on purpose?

A gust of wind picked up, and a white-haired old man appeared out of nowhere, "Miss Weiyang, I think I should take my apprentice away."

The visitor's eyes were full of wisdom, his body was full of immortality, and he floated like a fairy. He sighed: "He still hasn't survived his calamity?"

"I don't know what the old man means?" Xia Wanzhu asked hastily, her heart tightened.

"Young lady, you don't know that you are the calamity of that Ximen Yihong, and you are also the calamity of Gongzi Ran. He was ordered by me to help Ximen Yihong overcome his calamity, but he couldn't overcome his own calamity. It's really fate and fate."

After hearing what the old man said, Xia Wanzhu couldn't help crying anymore.It turned out that not only she was deeply involved in the drama, but he was also the same, but it was too late to wake up.

Did she come to this world just for this beauty robbery?
The pear blossoms rustled down, leaving only a bright red field in the silent courtyard, and the breeze blew, and the residual fragrance still lingered.

(End of this chapter)