After the big guy wears the abusive text

There was a dead silence in the room, her lips were slightly parted, her eyes were fixed on the ground, she seemed to suppress her tears, and when she looked up again, her eyes were red.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" The second king was aggrieved in his words, and pulled a chair to sit opposite Ci Ke, "From now on, you will often live in the cottage, so you have to get used to it."

Ci Ke still raised his eyes and stared at him. Although he was shockingly beautiful, he still couldn't hide the hatred and viciousness in his eyes.

The second king became sober after being watched by her, touched the back of his neck, and changed his face: "What do you mean by this, could it be that those two little white faces really have something to do with you?"

The beauty in front of her suddenly sneered, her fiery lips curled up, and two shallow dimples appeared around her lips.

She suddenly lost her balance in laughter, bent over and put her face into her palm, shrugging her shoulders.

The second king was really stunned, he stood up blankly, looked down, his outstretched hand didn't know whether to help or not.

"You are again..." As soon as he spoke, he saw Ci Ke slowly sitting down, his eyes seemed to have tears, but also seemed to be laughing, crystal clear, hidden under the tears was a look he couldn't understand .

"Do you have any wine?" The woman said suddenly, her voice seemed to come from outside the sky, and the ending sound seemed to circle people's hearts, so seductive.

The second king turned around and waved, and someone handed over a jug of wine, and he said while holding it, "This wine is strong, we haven't worshiped the world yet..."

Before he finished speaking, the wine jar was snatched by Ci Ke, he pulled out the cork forcefully, and poured it into his lips.

The slender neck was held high, and the throat moved up and down, some of the leaked clear wine flowed down the white jade-like neck and fell into the collar.

The second king looked straight.

Ci Ke only drank a few sips, then let go of his hand, let the wine jar fall, and fell to pieces on the ground.

"When will I worship?" Ci Ke said again, she now looks completely different from her silent appearance in the past, the ends of her eyes are extended with snails, her eyelids are covered with reddish rouge, and her lips like red cherries are extremely beautiful square things.

The beauty is drunk, and Zhu Yan is more flushed.

"Anytime, at any time." The second king said quickly, he looked at the not-so-clear sky outside the window, and then at the candle that was about to burn out, "Why don't you worship early while you are now."

Ci Ke got up and threw down the phoenix crown, leaving only a silver flower hairpin on top of his head.

"This..." The second king pointed at Feng Guan and was about to say something, but was interrupted by Ci Ke.

"I don't like it." Ci Ke said.

"It's okay, you're my wife after paying respects, and you don't care about the nonsense customs!" The second king smiled and stretched out his hand to hold Ci Ke, but Ci Ke dodged sideways and walked out the door alone.

The cool night breeze gently brushed his cheeks, Ci Ke looked at the mountains in the distance, it was empty, there was nothing.

She hasn't worshiped yet, and she will come back.Ci Ke thought.

She never wanted to watch her suffer, she would definitely come back, Ci Ke walked straight past the red cloth, and stopped in front of the open space, the people who had been pushing a cup to change a cup just now saw her in a red dress, and couldn't help but dissipate their voices.

The wedding gown embroidered with gold silk rustled in the wind, and some unsteady strands of hair were blown to the forehead, stuck to the lips, and fell down again.

There were whispers in the crowd, many people saw Ci Ke's appearance for the first time, and now they just don't know why a woman from outside the mountain can make the two kings so fascinated.

The gongs and drums were beating, and the cheers were lingering in her ears. Ci Ke was led past the red cloth and walked along the flickering lanterns. The dim red light fell on her body, as if she was covered with a layer of tulle.

"Come, here." The second king pointed to the huge wooden house in front of him. It was the first time he had a meal. Now it was decorated with joy, and a few tablets of unknown people were placed, making it into an ancestral hall.

Ci Ke suddenly smiled in disgust, and stepped in. The people in the cottage could not follow, they could only surround the door and make a lot of noise.

"This is our great king's tablet. Originally in this cottage, he was the master." The second king rubbed the corners of his eyes as if wiping tears, turned his head to face Ci Ke, and looked at it with a smile, unable to hide his joy.

Ci Ke looked out the door.

After so long, there was still no movement, and her eyes became more and more desperate.

"You don't want to do this again, it's a happy day, just smile." Er Wang said, stretched out his hand to pinch Ci Ke's chin, and touched her lips with his rough fingers.

Ci Ke looked at him and suddenly smiled.

The second king was so startled by this smile that his hairs stood on end, he quickly let go of his hand, thinking in his heart, how could he be frightened by a little girl after struggling all his life.

"Why do you worship at the hall?" The second king asked in a daze.

"You closed the door, I have something to tell you." Ci Ke's red lips parted slightly, and he pointed out the door with his plain hand.

The second king laughed happily: "That's easy to say, I will listen to whatever the beauty says."

After speaking, he waved his hand towards the door, and someone closed the door.

There were only two people left in the room. I don't know if it was an illusion. He saw the lips of the woman in front of him becoming more and more red, and she was extremely charming. .”

As he spoke, he took a step forward.

Ci Ke didn't back down, but still looked at him with those eyes, although he was a bit shorter, it seemed like contempt, which made the second king feel a little palpitated.

The lights in the room were swaying, and there were incense candles, which made people's eyes blur, and the two kings rushed forward involuntarily, stretching out their arms to hug the beauty.

However, what ushered in was not Wenxiang nephrite, but a coldness in the chest. Then, a piercing pain suddenly spread from the chest to the whole body. While his vision was blurred, the red clothed body leaned forward again, his chest was pierced again, something penetrated deeply.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Come on, come on!" The blood on his chest was bubbling, the second king was already drunk and had no strength, now there were two blood holes in his chest for no reason, he had completely forgotten all his martial arts, and he just focused on calling for help.

And I don't know what happened outside the door, no one came in for a while, seeing the woman slowly get up from the ground, staggered to the door, and forced the latch.

The second king was completely panicked, and kept backing away until his back touched the leg of the table, clutching his wound tightly, and cursed loudly: "You, you poisonous woman! You actually committed murder on my territory, you..."

He reluctantly touched the tablet on the table and threw it at Ci Ke. The woman didn't seem to feel the pain, and she didn't even try to hide. Hairpin.

The lights went out several times in a row, tears were streaming down her face, but her eyes were full of vicious intent, and she stabbed at the man's leg again, the second king's mourning sound resounded through the room, it was terribly harsh.

At the same time, the door was kicked open, someone rushed in in a panic, and tried to stop Ci Ke, but Ci Ke didn't care whether someone would hurt her, and tore the man hard, as if he was going to cut the man in front of him into pieces.

"Ci Ke! Ci Ke!" Someone called her in the ear, Ci Ke couldn't hear clearly, and still struggled silently, until the man raised the arm that was scratched by her, and hugged her tightly in his arms.

"Ci Ke, I'm sorry, it's me, Ci Ke..." The cold woman who had recovered her original face had a hoarse voice, pressing the back of her head and stroking her over and over again.