The heroine is a sleeping beauty

Chapter 812 Demon Sect Demon Girl (25)

But Hong Wuji doesn't want her to go out at all now, after all it took him some time to find her last time.

Seeing that he didn't seem to let go at all, Tang Shi sighed.

It's been three years. I guess that heartless guy has almost forgotten her.

And because she didn't see her own good medicine, Tang Shi now spends more and more time sleeping.

Although the leader has also found many doctors for Tang Shi, Tang Shi's disease is very strange.

Almost no one can see the reason, and sometimes the leader wonders if this woman is just pretending.

Tang Shi yawned again in a daze, "Well, I'm so sleepy, Master, take it easy."

She got up with her eyes closed, and Qiu Yu had already held Tang Shi's arm with a wink.

Tang Shi staggered like a drunk person, and was sent back to her big bed by Qiu Yu.

Hong Wuji walked towards Tang Shi unbelievingly, his eyes were slightly dark, and he slapped Tang Shi quietly with his inner strength.

But the person on the bed was still sound asleep, and at the same time he didn't forget to poke his mouth.

"Well, it smells so good."

Red Promise:
It seems that he was thinking too much, did this girl do something bad at night, so she was so sleepy during the day?
He withdrew his hand lightly.

"Master."

Qiu Yu looked at Hong Wuji tremblingly, for fear that he would accidentally hurt the saint.

It's a pity that Hong Wuji just bent his lips, "Take good care of the saint."

He was going to prepare for their marriage, since Feng Shishi entered the Demon Cult, she was destined to be his woman.

After bringing her back three years ago, Hong Wuji heard some gossip, but this girl has never behaved differently.

He pretended that that incident had never happened, but there was still a thorn in his heart.

The only safest thing is to marry her home.

When Xue Ci came down the mountain, he got the news that the saint of the Demon Cult was about to get married, and the herbs in his hand scattered all over the ground.

Song Rou'er pursed her lips in dissatisfaction, "Junior Xue, it's been so long since what happened back then, you don't think about that woman anymore, do you?"

"Rou'er, don't talk nonsense, brother Ci is careless, it has nothing to do with what you said."

Ling Yang fondled Song Rou'er's hair, her eyes were warm, which made Song Rou'er's face hot when she was in love.

"Got it, I just want to remind the younger brother so that the younger brother won't be punished by the father and the master again."

"Ah."

Xue Ci picked up the herbs on the ground one by one, and a deep meaning flashed across his downcast eyes.

Ever since she reminded him that there was something wrong with the Ling family, he had been quietly observing Ling Yang.

I went to Ling's house several times for the purpose of visiting Uncle Ling, and indeed found many unusual things.

Thinking of that woman, Xue Ci's cold and hard profile flashed with pain.

He didn't know that the longer time passed, the more painful his heart would be.

My childish behavior back then must have hurt her, but she never appeared in front of me again.

With bitterness in his mouth, Xue Ci picked up the things on the ground little by little.

But Ling Yang suddenly said, "It will soon be time for the martial arts competition again, and I don't know if I can keep my father's position as the leader of the martial arts."

He showed a hint of sadness at the right time. In the past, his father's martial arts skills were extremely high.

But as he grew older, his father seemed a little powerless, and Ling Yang felt a sense of security.

Song Rou'er said hastily, "No, Uncle Ling is so powerful, he will definitely be the leader of the martial arts this year.

Brother Ling, don't worry, when the time comes, I will bring people from Jianzong to support my uncle. "

(End of this chapter)