My Wife Why is She So Cute

When Luo Ranfeng followed Yan Chuyu to the ice sculpture castle, she always felt funny when she saw her tense profile.

How could there be such a person in this world.

Thousands of years ago, Luo Ranfeng also met the original Seventh Princess. At that time, she had a tense face every day. Although she was not very old in the dragon clan, she always put on a young and mature appearance, full of preoccupations.

She is like a ball of ice and snow that will only melt towards Song Nianying.

Hua Bairou, who was guarding the ice sculpture castle, was enjoying a popsicle with Zuo Die, a vampire.

These two will always be like this.

Whether it was the weak ones back then who were protected by the Holy King, or now, one is the great protector of the race, which makes vampires fear; the other is Kao who has ruled all ghosts and has absolute power. But they are still the same as before, squatting at the entrance of the ice sculpture castle of the Holy King every day, laughing and cursing leisurely, even though Hua Bairou is almost losing her hair due to the worry, Zuo Die sent a popsicle, and the two vampires I will also eat happily, and my smile is as bright as before.

Seeing that the holy king not only came back, but also brought the ancestors with him.

Hua Bairou and Zuo Die quickly stood up, staring at Luo Ranfeng curiously.

Luo Ranfeng's nostrils twitched slightly, surprised by the faint breath of the blood of the gods and shadows on them.

Although he promised his wife to be more gentle with others, the Holy King's temperament, no matter what, he couldn't "familiarize" with someone so close to his wife, so she directly left Luo Ranfeng and handed it over to the courtesan Hua Bairou.

When the holy king came out after bathing and changing clothes.

The laughter and laughter in the middle of the pavilion can already be heard.

Luo Ranfeng's temperament is the most suitable for chatting with Hua Bairou. She tells them the history of vampires and the bright moon in the past.

Hua Bairou and Zuo Die squatted on the ground, like two little fans, watching her with stars shining in her eyes.

Hua Bairou asked in disbelief: "Ancestor, besides reading minds, do you have any other abilities?"

Luo Ranfeng smiled when she heard this, and she didn't hide anything from the newly born king of the group: "The memories of any sentient beings last for several lifetimes, if I want, I can walk into it and read it at will."

Zuo Die's mouth formed an "O" shape, "That's awesome!"

Wouldn't it be possible to know everything in this world?

No wonder, it is the ancestor of vampires, who can still appear alive and kicking in front of him for a thousand years.

Yan Chuyu watched in silence for a while, then picked up the phone next to her.

It's Madam's video call.

Song Nianying smiled and looked at Yan Chuyu: "Just finished taking a shower?"

The Holy King nodded.

Song Nianying: "How is sister? Are you used to going to your place?"

After a moment of silence, Sheng Wang adjusted his phone and turned to Luo Ranfeng. .

Song Nianying only heard laughter and saw Hua Bairou's left butterfly, while her sister's head was "inadvertently" blocked by Chu Yu's fingers, "Chu Yu, you blocked the screen, I can't see my sister."

The Holy King moved again, blocking even more with his fingers, "What about now?"

Song Nianying: ...

"The phone is going to run out of battery, you go to sleep."

…

After hanging up the phone, Sheng Wang put one hand behind his back and looked at Mingyue.

From a distance, it looks like a beauty made of ice, without the slightest emotion.

When Luo Ranfeng approached, she smiled and said, "Ying'er was kind to me in saving me back then."

If it wasn't for Song Nianying, she would very likely have gone astray, surrounded by endless coldness and darkness, embracing the depravity and falling into **** together.

Yan Chuyu turned to look at her.

Sure enough, only when she mentioned Song Nianying did she show her desire for knowledge.

Looking at her indifferent face, Luo Ranfeng sighed, "You still haven't changed."

She and she, have not changed.

Yan Chuyu looked at her quietly, as if sea water was surging in her blue eyes, "Come closer."

Luo Ranfeng pursed her lips and read her mind, "No need."

The injury to her arm is irreparable.

What the Holy King wanted to do, he would not explain to anyone. She pushed her palm slowly on her abdomen, and the cold moon bead wrapped in golden light spit out from her mouth.

Luo Ranfeng stared blankly at the dragon ball, full of disbelief.

No wonder, she felt the aura of reunion in Chu Yu again.

"She calls your sister."

Yan Chuyu said lightly, "I care about you so much, I can't bear to see you suffer."

Logically speaking, she and Song Nianying hadn't been together for long.

But she seemed to be able to perceive everything about her.

There is no need to clarify, the sense of familiarity has already made the Holy King faintly feel that their previous relationship must be very deep.

Leng Yuezhu seemed to be able to detect the master's mind. It moved slowly, wrapped in the aura of the dragon clan and the aura of the shadow of Song Nianying, and stopped in front of Luo Ranfeng.

Luo Ranfeng looked at the dragon ball silently, and the Holy King put one hand behind his back, looking into her eyes: "In the future, Yunrou who saved you, there will always be a day when you two face each other calmly, let her see the appearance of your arm, It will hurt."

Luo Ranfeng has always been a mind reader.

She is good at reading minds, so in any relationship, she has always been a leader, a big sister who is a close friend.

Even if she was saved by Shenying back then, Song Nianying affectionately called her sister and protected her.

But now...

The Holy King's words touched her heart. She looked into Yan Chuyu's eyes and read her seemingly cold but warm thoughts.

——I'm not trying to save you, I just can't bear to see my Nian Nian get hurt.

For her, thousands of times.

She would rather bear it all.

For Shenying, helping others is already a common thing, the stronger it is, the more flesh and blood it needs.

Song Nianying knew this very well, but the current Saint King didn't know it.

However, in her heart, every bit of Song Nianying, even a drop of blood, is extremely precious.

The cold moon bead can cure all old diseases in the world. Now, it has not only recovered, but also condenses the power of the wishes and the breath of the gods and shadows of the seniors of the dragon clan.

Although the evil **** is powerful, the terrible scar on Luo Ranfeng's arm is still being healed little by little.

The flesh and blood inside her were all depleted, and it would not be able to make up for it for a while, Yan Chuyu condensed her mind, closed her eyes, and guided Leng Yuezhu to pull out the evil energy above.

The candlelight in the room became dim, and sweat was faintly seeping from Luo Ranfeng's forehead.

The Holy King felt as if she had walked into a desolate place. She looked at Luo Ranfeng and raised her head and called out sadly: "Yunrou", while there was only the wind and snow that could not be touched in her arms.

And her body exuded black and visible violence and resentment, Luo Ranfeng raised her head to the sky, her eyes were full of hatred.

She follows the way of heaven and does not break the chain.

Watching the lover trapped for thousands of years.

and then? What did she get?

She wants to ask the sky.

——What is righteousness? What is evil? ? ? ! !

At that moment, a black shadow curled up and fell beside her.

The Holy King took a step forward and saw the evil god's face clearly.

She thought that the evil **** would be like the one described in the storybook, with a height of several feet, a swollen face, and a vicious spirit.

But she is not.

From the outside, she is just a woman with sad brows and tears in her eyes.

She even looks weak and harmless, making people feel protective.

She looked at Luo Ranfeng, not knowing what to say to her, Luo Ranfeng was silent for a moment, then nodded slightly.

The fingertips of the evil **** touched the air, and in an instant, those swirling snowflakes flowed upstream like flowers, and the sky began to shake like a fury. Behind the clouds, there was a faint glow of thunder.

Gradually, the heavy snow all over the sky condensed into the outline of a person.

Seeing that Luo Ranfeng's arms were covered with black clouds, about to drag her into the abyss, amidst the snowflakes, someone turned her head and said sadly, "No, Feng'er."

…

Such a moment of sobriety.

Luo Ranfeng suddenly regained her senses. She pulled her hands away, took a few steps back, and looked at the evil **** vigilantly.

And the lover who had just formed an outline in the wind and snow instantly shattered to the ground like powder.

Tears welled up in Luo Ranfeng's eyes. The evil spirit looked at her and said coldly, "This world is full of deceit and injustice, why do you want to follow the righteous path?"

Luo Ranfeng just shook her head, at that moment, there was a light yellow light swirling around her.

She thought of Song Nianying.

Thinking of how in those dark days, how she was spurned and crawled under her feet like garbage, how she was brought home by Song Nianying, and asked her softly——are you hungry?

Song Nianying took her to change and wash her body, gave her the most precious clothes that she was reluctant to wear, gave her food, and even wanted to use flesh and blood to save her, a cold, bloodthirsty monster.

Luo Ranfeng wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and looked at the evil **** with her dark red eyes, "I promised her that I would never fall."

At that moment, the wind and snow were lingering, and it seemed that someone was peeping.

The evil **** suddenly turned her head back, staring at Yan Chuyu who was watching all this from a distance with a pair of deep and glamorous eyes, she smiled faintly: "What about you? After going through all the pain and suffering for her that shouldn't be borne, in the end I was repeatedly Empty memory was misunderstood by the world, do you regret it?"

…

The picture, like a collapsed snow mountain at that moment, instantly shattered into pieces.

Yan Chuyu and Luo Ranfeng withdrew from the illusion at the same time.

Leng Yuezhu spun quickly and flew back to Yan Chuyu's side, the Holy King lifted it back to its place.

As for Luo Ranfeng, she was covered in cold sweat, and she couldn't care less about healing the wound on her arm that was no longer so messy. She stared blankly at the Holy King.

The illusion just now is the trick that the evil **** is best at, and Luo Ranfeng, who has been controlled for so many years, knows it best.

Someone once said that evil gods are hard to see, but in Luo Ranfeng's view, there is a gentle **** like Song Nianying in everyone's heart, but there are also cold and humble evil gods on the other side.

She will appear when people are most vulnerable and painful.

Just now, the object that the evil **** wanted to devour was Yan Chuyu, not her.

Luo Ranfeng looked at Yan Chuyu without blinking. Yan Chuyu was still the same, with one hand behind his back, as if nothing had happened, and asked, "Are you feeling better?"

The First Ancestor is a mind reader, and no one can fool her.

Chu Yu really didn't remember the scene just now.

Perhaps, it was just a mirror image in her mind.

After a moment of silence, Luo Ranfeng stared at Chu Yu quietly for a while, then smiled slightly: "It's much better, thank you."

The Holy King nodded and didn't say any more. She obviously helped her so much, and her physical strength was exhausted, but she still held back her words, as if nothing happened.

Luo Ranfeng traveled around the world, and she came from the secular world. She knows this world too well.

If you pay, you will definitely ask for it.

But Chu Yu spent so much for her.

Among the true emotions that Luo Ranfeng read.

She really just wanted to protect Song Nianying, and couldn't bear to see her get hurt.

At night, the Holy King was still the same, looking at the bright moon with one hand behind his back.

Her waist was obviously slender and she couldn't help but hold it, but as long as she stood there, she really had the aura of a "king".

The power of the evil **** cannot be underestimated.

Her Leng Yuezhu lost her breath and needs to absorb moonlight to heal.

Looking at the bright moon in the sky, Yan Chuyu felt that the shape of the crescent was very similar to Song Nianying's eyes that would roll up when she smiled.

So cute and charming.

And Luo Ranfeng looked at her from a distance. What happened just now made her, who is well-informed, tossed and twisted. Although, since becoming a vampire, she has never used her "ancestor" status to suppress anyone. What to control, but now, if she wants an answer, she can only bully Ying'er's "Little Jiaojiao".

She walked into Yan Chuyu's memory.

The first thing Luo Ranfeng saw was Song Nianying's pure face and clean smile.

She looked at Yan Chuyu with Song Nianying in her eyes.

It's her crescent-like smiling eyes, her white cheeks like jade, and her long hair that flutters in the wind.

It's all her.

It was the Dragon King who said sadly to his daughter: "You have read a lot of poetry and books, you should have heard of the word "God Shadow"."

——If she survives the catastrophe, even if I try my best in the South China Sea, I won't be able to help her.

Do you have the heart to see her hurt because of love?

You can't protect her...

Let her go, she is a shadow, doomed to be alone, not to be owned by anyone.

She has to face all this alone.

…

The Dragon King flicked his sleeves, showing him whether he met her before, all kinds of **** shadows, and everything she should have experienced alone in the future.

Deceit, pain, betrayal again and again...

The flesh and blood cut open with a knife, the apex of the heart thrown away...

Song Nianying cried, crying so uncomfortably, she hid in the corner by herself, covered in blood, trembling and hugging herself tightly.

And the surroundings are full of gluttonous and greedy eyes.

…

Even the Seventh Princess, who was hit by thunder, had never experienced such grief. Her legs seemed to be taken out, and she knelt down slowly on the ground.

She murmured to her father, "Father... If love can be taken back, is that still called love?"

"How can I bear to see her bear all this alone?"

"Even if the law of heaven forbids...even if the law of heaven forbids..."

The rapid change of the picture was the hostility in Yan Chuyu's heart when Song Nianying was hurt again. The greater the ability, the more destructive it is.

If she falls, she will be a fearsome and powerful existence like an evil god.

At this time, Princess Seven stood in front of the evil god, listening to her words that dragged her into the abyss.

"The way of heaven is unfair, you have already suffered from the thunder of heaven, you should have seen through everything long ago."

"Your lover once asked you, what is right? What is evil?"

"Why don't you come to the world we created and care about her distinction between good and evil? Let's have a good time."

"If you fall into the evil **** with me, you can have her forever, isn't that why you called me here?"

…

Faced with the evil god's series of words, Princess Seven's expression was indifferent. She was born a dragon and was proud and proud since she was a child. In her eyes, it was either black or white. Treat her like a dirty thing.

She will never fall for it.

The evil **** read Yan Chuyu's mind, and she smiled coldly.

"So what if you are so noble? Why don't you beg me for her."

"Okay, since you don't want to degenerate and want to protect her, then trade everything with me."

The evil god's voice became hollow and desolate, like a sea wave, crushing someone's heart.

"I can fulfill your wish, so that no matter where you are or in what form you exist, you can protect her from death and relieve her pain during the catastrophe."

"But everything she should have suffered will be doubled by you."

"You will be cast aside by your family, cast aside by the world, lose your noble and original status, and become the cold existence you despise the most."

"I want you to go through a lot of hardships, endure the pain of parting, and lie alone in the cold sarcophagus, helpless."

"You will be washed out of memory, reborn again and again, and you will even forget who you are."

"This will be a contract between you and me, and everything can only be borne by you alone."

…

The evil **** turned into a cloud of black smoke, entangled around Yan Chuyu, and asked clamorously, "I ask you, are you willing?"

She is an evil **** who has witnessed all kinds of things in the world.

She has seen countless tough bones, and she can bear all the pains and pains of parting, but she can't bear the loneliness in the long years, and the incomprehensible burden to move forward.

A tear fell from the corner of Yan Chuyu's eye, and in that crystal tear, there was Song Nianying's most beautiful and innocent smile when he looked back.

——I am willing.