A Guide For Vicious Female Matchmakers

After speaking, Yu Zhao got up and went out. When she came back, she was already holding a dagger and dishes in her hand.

Thinwing can't see her? What are you doing? I can only smell the **** smell in the air.

Soon, with a white cloth wrapped in his arms, Yu Zhao came to the bed with a bowl of cold blood, gently raised his thin-winged body, and said to her: "Open your mouth."

Thin Wing was confused. Seeing her? Didn't do anything to herself? He relaxed and opened his mouth.

Go in one bite, she almost didn't squirt out.

Just now, the dazedness came into being? I woke up at this moment. In the end, she was thinking that this was the kindness of the leader. She swallowed it with difficulty, and then she turned her face away with extreme resistance, and said in disbelief: "You, you Feed me with your own blood?"

Yu Zhao touched her?'s hand and whispered softly: "I know it's a bit disgusting, you can bear with it first..."

Bo Chi hurriedly interrupted: "No, I'm just, I just don't know? Bai, why do you want to do this for me? To the point?

Yu Zhao's bends lips that cannot be checked: "You will be clear in the future."

She? Didn't give Bo Chi a chance to continue to question, pinched the girl's soft cheeks, half-coaxing and half-persuading the other party to drink a bowl of blood.

Cold toxins and heat toxins are intertwined in the body, thin wings gradually unable to open his eyes, and finally leaning in the arms of Yu Zhao, and slept deeply.

Yu Zhao stroked her long hair lightly, his eyes were soft, but his voice was extremely cold: "Come out."

The door of the room was opened with a creak. Tsing Yi Yao Lang stood by the door, waving his long sleeves, meaning it was unclear? "Subordinates? I thought that the leader would seize the opportunity to take possession of the saint's body and heart."

If this place is not a division of education, if Bo Chi already knows her dual identity, Yu Zhao is indeed more willing to use another method to detoxify Bo Chi. It's a pity that there are so many people with different eyes, and she doesn't want to take her forcibly when the thin wings know nothing, so the ultimate detoxification is a bowl of blood.

Yu Zhao didn't want to talk to Yaolang more, but said lightly: "Are all the spies out?"

Yao Lang handed his hands over: "If you follow the previous plan, you will definitely be able to pull out all of them. It's just that the leader's recent instructions are really urgent. The subordinates accidentally alarmed them. This only caught most of them, leaving the remaining two. The three of them hid more tightly."

Yu Zhao pretended that he hadn't heard his complaint, and let him arrest the person as soon as possible without changing his face, and then waved his hand to drive the person away.

Thin wings slept for a long time, and then opened his eyes? It was already evening.

When Yu Zhao entered the room with a steaming dinner, she saw her face pale, and she was already sitting at the table, writing letters with her pen.

Yu Zhao put down the dinner, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Who is it to write the letter to?"

"My wife, Yu Zhao." Thin Wing did not raise her head, but in her words she was no longer defensive against Yu Zhao: "She? I didn't know who I was when she took me in. Now? I was pierced by Ling Zheng, she must be very Sad and hate me, I have to find a chance to write a letter, and explain to her."

"I thought of her as soon as I woke up?..." Yu Zhao paused, a little joyful and some inexplicable upset: "It seems that you really like her? She is the only one in your heart."

Thin wings held the pen, raised his head cautiously, and said with an awkward expression: "The leader...actually, you are a good person..."

Yu Zhao moved his eyebrows, and almost laughed at her: "This seat is the leader of the demon sect. You said that I am a good person. Could it be that you are insulting me?"

Thin wings stayed for a while: "Huh? No, no, I mean... we are really not suitable. It's okay to be friends, but it's impossible to go further."

Yu Zhao lightly snorted: "You don't need to worry about this. You can write a letter at ease. Hurry up and finish your meal."

Bo Chi sees her? I don't want to talk any more, so I can honestly continue to write.

She sent the letter that night, and the pigeon flew around outside, then turned and flew back to Yu Zhao's hand. Yu Zhao stared at the paper-filled explanation for a long time, but finally hesitated and didn't reply.

In "Her"'s expectation, the identity of the "Only Daughter of Yu Mansion" will succumb to death after the assassination of the martial arts leader on the wedding night. From now on, there will only be the demon leader Yu Zhao in the world. exist?.

The appearance of thin wings disrupted her mind and her plan.

If the "only daughter of Yu Mansion" is destined to disappear, and she can't tell Bo Chi the truth in a short time, what kind of method should she use to prevent Bo Chi from being sad? Too terrible?

Yu Zhao's heart soon had an idea, but she? He was hesitant to implement it.

After thinking about it for a while, she decided to wait, maybe she didn't have to play the role of the ‘only girl in Yufu’ as a thin lover, and then the thin wings were moved and turned to admire the ‘master of the demon cult’?

In order to give Bo Chi and the "teacher" a chance to cultivate their relationship, and to let Yao Lang concentrate on arresting people, Yu Zhao chose the task of "going to Jiangnan to kill the flower-picking thieves" on the second day, and wanted Bo Chi to accompany him. ? Go on the road together.

Bo Chi can't go back to Yu Mansion now, and staying in his education is boring. Hearing that Jiangnan has good scenery, he nodded without hesitation, packed up the small package and set off with Yu Zhao.

Jingzhou is far away from the south of the Yangtze River. It takes a few months to take the official road, and the waterway is closer, which can be reached in less than a month.

Bo Chi hasn’t been on an ancient boat. It’s novel to see anything at the pier. As soon as he sees something interesting, he can’t help but eagerly pull Yu Zhao and share with her what he’s seen. .

Yu Zhao, who had changed into a white robe, stood beside her, and the horrible ghost face on his face was replaced with an ordinary mask. Although it was a bit unusual, it was not too conspicuous among the martial arts around him.

Yu Zhaoxing is cold-hearted and has always talked less, but considering that this time he went out mainly to seduce...cough, it was mainly to exchange feelings with Bo Chi, so he talked more, and occasionally she deliberately teased Bo Chi so that Bo Chi has been No worries happily.

In the arena, there are merrimen, fish and dragons, mostly vulgar men licking blood with the tip of a knife. There are few women, let alone a beautiful girl with a snow-skinned face like thin wings.

But she was standing at the pier for a meeting, and soon gathered men with improper minds around, and when the boat came, everyone followed the dumplings, chasing the thin wings into the big boat one by one.

Thin wings are just stupid, but not stupid. Seeing this movement, he immediately approached Yu Zhao with a little fear, and whispered: "Master, these people look so fierce, don't they want to do it to us? I knew it. You are also wearing a mask, now? You can beat this group of people? Can you beat them?"

In the early years, Yu Zhao often wandered around outside, and she knew clearly what kind of consequences would be caused by thin wings and a big face, but she was thinking about the drama of heroes saving the United States, so naturally she didn’t say much. On his side, his slender white fingers gently tugged at the corner of his clothes, and suddenly curled his lips: "No problem, I will take care of you."

Thin wings looked grateful, and was about to thank him. A man with a tiger tattooed on his left arm walked by? Come, hehe smiled and said, "The little lady is tender and soft. Why doesn't she go out with the guard? A thin little brother, are you afraid that both of them will be robbed?"

The thin wings leaned back on the big man, his waist was not sore, his legs were not soft, and the fox even yelled, "If you have a kind?"

The man was successfully fooled, stared at her and the two of them looked for a while, then left with a smile.

After he left, no one approached anymore, Thinwing gradually left them behind, and he began to admire the scenery on the water unheartedly.

They boarded a big ship, although it was a bit swaying, but it was not dizzy enough.

As the ship moved forward, the lake water rippled round and round, and when the sun went down, I saw the gorgeous sunset smearing the entire lake surface, making the sparkling lake water radiant and beautiful.

Looking at the beautiful scenery, Bo Chi was fascinated, and he rarely showed a quiet posture.

Yu Zhao lowered his eyes? Look at her? Seeing her? The light in his eyes is clear, and he can't help but feel happy.

At night, after watching the stars, Bo Chi finally decided to go back to his room and sleep contentedly.

She was adjacent to Yu Zhao's room, and after bidding farewell at the door, she pushed the door in.

As soon as she took two steps, she keenly noticed that the incense in the air was abnormal, and immediately held her breath, turned her head and left.

Didn't the people in the house expect her? A weak woman was so agile, and her reaction was suddenly slow for a while, until the thin wings walked out of the room, she regained her consciousness and gritted her teeth to catch up.

Thinwing didn't run around, and pushed the door next door to Yu Zhao's room.

She appeared suddenly and hurriedly, but Yu Zhao sat steadily on the chair, her tone not at all? Surprised, only a little caring: "What's the matter?"

Thin Wing ran up to her in two steps, before opening his mouth, a thin, covered-faced man chased in, closed the door with his backhand, and said coldly: "Boy, I fell in love with your woman. Give her to me." , I will leave you a way out."

Now, instead of talking about thin wings, Yu Zhao also understood the current situation.

She? Raised her hand to push the thin wings behind her, and said coldly: "Why do you want to move her too? Huh..."

The man was so angry with disdainful contempt and excitement, he drew his dagger and rushed up grimly: "Toast without eating or punishing wine, let me see how Lao Tzu killed you!"

He rushed over quickly, flew backwards at a faster speed in the next second, and stopped until he hit the door, groaning and vomiting blood on the ground.

Thin Wing stood on tiptoe, showing his head from behind Yu Zhao, and said in amazement: "You dare to be a gangster at this level? How did he live so big?"

Yu Zhao said indifferently: "Why do you think Ling Zheng became a young man? He became the leader of the martial arts? It is precisely because there are too few masters at his age that he is particularly prominent."

Thin wings clearly point? Nod his head: "I want to make a mistake, thinking that everyone is a master like Ling Zheng, but? Subordinates? I still want to thank Jiao, son, for his life-saving grace, wait until Jiangnan, son What do you want, subordinate? Go and buy it for you!"

Yu Zhaojing said with restraint: "I don't need some foreign objects, but there is an urgent matter that needs your help."

Thin wings tilted his head: "What's the matter? Don't hesitate to say, I can't help but define if it can be done!"

Yu Zhao pointed to the dying man: "The blood he vomited stained my room, and there was no empty room on the boat. If you don't mind, can you let me sleep with you?"

Thin wings froze for a moment, and said dryly: "It's not good to sleep together, why don't you sleep in my room, and I sleep on your side?"

Yu Zhao: "No? I don't like the smell of blood on your body."

Thin wings: "..."

Although the leader is a good person, the **** of the turtle hair is too annoying!

Seeing Bo Chi's resistance, Yu Zhao thought for a while and took a step back: "I sleep on the ground and you sleep on the bed, how about this?"

Bo Chi hurriedly said: "? How can I do it? You are the boss, and I am a wage earner. How can I let the boss sleep on the ground!"

Yu Zhaoyin smiled under the mask: "It's okay, it's the same wherever you sleep."

Anyway, in the end, the thin wings will roll into her arms.

The author has something to say: Hey, I found that everyone is very disgusted with thin wings and confused with the leader.

Don't worry, Yu Zhao is still very considerate of his wife, not for selfish desire, regardless of the wishes of the thin wings~