The thick smoke halfway up the mountain was too conspicuous, so the villagers who were busy in the fields immediately dropped their work and ran to the mountainside to put out the fire.

They came quickly, were highly organized and disciplined, and put out the fire within an hour.

Fortunately, Lu Ningshuang was acting out a drama of love and hate with Baili Ming and pretended not to notice anything unusual.

Baili Ming showed murderous intent in his eyes several times, but because Lu Ningshuang never exposed his lies, he had to hold his breath and continue acting.

Prisoners can be threatened, abused, and imprisoned, but a childhood sweetheart's beloved wife cannot.

Doing so will only backfire.

Whenever Baili Ming became impatient, Lu Ningshuang would close her eyes and cry silently, looking as if she was heartbroken.

Speaking from the perspective of "Male Spirit Goose", he is the only one she can rely on in the world. If he has already abandoned her, it would be better for her to go.

So as to avoid leaving only pain and torture between each other.

Baili Ming was really afraid that she would commit suicide, so he endured it again and again, forced a smile and coaxed her with gentle words. Alai, who was watching the whole process, was so jealous that he died.

From dinner time until the starry sky, no matter what the loss of the attic was, Baili Ming felt that he wanted to die.

Talking about love is indeed very troublesome. It turns out that he was right to only do things and not touch women since he was a child!

If he wasn't so determined to get the Holy Gu, he would have wanted to throw Lu Ningshuang back to Baili Lin immediately and let that boy continue to suffer for his love!

Baili Ming is older than Baili Lin, and when he is angry he looks like a dead person, which is very scary.

Although he often grooms himself, the dark blue stubble around his jaw is still very obvious, adding a bit of coldness to his temperament.

It doesn't feel weird to say that he was preparing to chop someone with a knife.

Lu Ningshuang leaned on the man's shoulder. The man sat on the bamboo roof with his legs propped up. She pinched the ends of her hair that were singed by the flames while listening to him weaving love words.

The moon in the sky was very full, just like the whole bowl of osmanthus yogurt made by the small kitchen of Chenxiangyuan, which was milky yellow and looked very sweet.

Baili Ming was still talking, but to Lu Ningshuang it was no different from reading from a textbook, and it made her feel bored.

A meteor streaked across the night sky. Lu Ningshuang suddenly turned around, holding the man's deep face with her cold little hands, and whispered:

"In this world of three thousand, I love three things: the sun, the moon and you.

The sun is for morning, the moon is for evening, and you are for morning and evening."

She stared into Baili Ming's eyes, holding back her tears, and begged sincerely, "My husband, please don't leave me..."

The pale cherry lips moved several times, and the trembling voice was almost swallowed by the night wind.

"I am afraid……"

Baili Ming is not used to wholehearted attachment. After all, there are only three kinds of people in his world: subordinates, brothers, and father.

Subordinates are pawns, brothers are enemies, and the father is an old gangster who must die.

He grabbed Lu Ningshuang's two small hands and pulled them away from her face, then turned away to look at the stars. No emotion could be heard in his deep voice.

"If you listen to me, I'll consider it."

He couldn't bear to be perfunctory any longer.

What a joke. A container that raises the holy Gu wants to play the emotional card with me. Do you think I am as crazy as Baili Lin?

Pretended affection will be exposed if you're not careful.

Lu Ningshuang's eyes darkened, and she held the man's neck, holding the cricket pupa in her arms, and whispered anxiously:

"Husband, can you sleep with me tonight?"

"What, I'll accompany you?"

Baili Ming frowned fiercely, the extreme suffocation made his voice buzz in his chest, and the smell of anger brightened Lu Ningshuang's mood.

She lowered her eyes to look at her pinched red hands, curled the corners of her mouth obscurely, and spoke in confusion:

"Husband, is there anything wrong? You said that we have been a loving couple for many years, isn't it normal for us to sleep in the same bed?

Why do you look so resistant?"

Lu Ningshuang narrowed her eyes, leaned closer, and her soft breath sprayed on Baili Ming's ears, making his heart itch.

"Could it be that you did something to offend me while I was sick and lost my memory? Or is there something fishy about my amnesia?"

Shouldn't you ask yourself if there is something fishy going on?!

The distance between the two was too close, and Baili Ming could hardly suppress the murderous intent in his bones.

The assassination methods in the Qiang royal family are hard to guard against. Perhaps there is a deadly murder hidden in some shadow. Keeping people away is an important condition for survival.

He took several deep breaths, forcibly suppressed the urge to kill him, and emphasized with a fake smile:

"Yan'er, you used to be very well behaved."

Lu Ningshuang was not fooled at all. She withdrew her hand with a cold face and said self-deprecatingly:

"So go find your former obedient Yan'er!"

He stood up tremblingly and pretended to jump down.

The veins on Baili Ming's forehead were throbbing. He stretched out his long arms, hooked Lu Ningshuang's slender waist and held her tightly in his arms, staring at her closely with calm eyes.

The girl was petite and delicate in his arms, her body so soft that she had no power to resist, like a cat that could be strangled to death at will.

Baili Ming curled his lips in a sneer, his deep voice full of oppression.

"Yan'er, you are so disobedient!"

After saying that, he picked up the girl horizontally, and with a tiptoe, he carried her to the bottom of the valley. Under the bright moonlight, fluorescent dots rose from the medicinal field to the sky.

The scene is romantic and beautiful, but the destination is eerie and mysterious.

Baili Ming placed Lu Ningshuang in front of a naturally formed mountain gate, which was about ten feet wide. The surrounding rocks were bare, the vegetation was withered, and it emitted a strong smell of dampness and decay.

Further inside, there is an impenetrable darkness.

Baili Ming threw Lu Ningshuang on the stone in front of the mountain gate and turned away. If he were an ordinary person, he would have cried heart-wrenchingly.

Lu Ningshuang just sat on the rock, gently pressing the aching inside of her right leg, and watched Baili Ming's figure ruthlessly disappear from her sight.

The night wind howled, making my eyes and nose ache.

Baili Ming has a heart as hard as stone. He will do anything to achieve his goals. He is also an old man who has no feelings or love.

But once people have something to ask for, they become weak.

The offensive and defensive dynamics are different.

Lu Ningshuang looked around, and the rustling sounds in the darkness became obvious. She lowered her head and pressed her white and tender fingertips hard on the rough stone to write and draw.

Perhaps he felt it was not enough, so he picked up a sharp stone and pressed the tip of it on his pale forearm.

The moment the smell of blood mixed with a faint medicinal aroma emerged, the darkness behind the mountain gate suddenly boiled.

Countless living creatures were rapidly approaching along the ground or the rock wall. Gravel kept rolling down, and the stench of cold-blooded animals made her feel nauseous.

She didn't need to turn her head to notice the three-headed python dripping with saliva above her.

She was right during the day. This place, wow!

"You crazy person!"

Baili Ming cursed angrily and rushed over at high speed. The crossbow arrow in his hand shot out, creating sparks on the snake head in the middle.

The patterned python was forced to tilt its head, and Baili Ming took the opportunity to hug Lu Ningshuang. Lu Ningshuang placed her injured hand on the man's chest and smiled knowingly.

"My husband threw me here just to feed them, didn't he?"

As he exerted force with his hands, Baili Ming staggered and fell down because he lost his grip on her.

Seeing that he was about to fall into the snake's mouth, Baili Ming gritted his teeth in hatred, kicked against the stone wall, twisted his body forcefully, and attacked the patterned python fiercely.

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