Chapter 1173: Let's Go to Hell
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Aotian's frosty eyes pierced the face of the secret fruit like a sharp sword, and without saying a word, he walked straight towards the room.
The moment the door was pushed open, Mi Guo also followed Aotian into the room.
Smelling the smell of the Buddha's incense emitted by the secret fruit, she turned around from Aotian, and the oppressive breath came to her face, making the secret fruit retreat again and again, who knows, the next moment, Li Aotian grabbed her wrist through the clothes: "People who believe in Buddhism, break into a man's room, be a long-tongued woman, secret fruit, this is how you believe in Buddhism." ”
"Lord Wang, the secret fruit is also for your good, for the good of the prince's great cause, the prince should not be confused by a slut." Miguo didn't choose to speak, and even spit out swear words.
Slut?
Scold......
It was deep away from the obsidian eyes of the proud sky.
Who exactly gave her the audacity to dare to say so about his woman!
"You say, do you want to send you to the Western Heavens so that you can meet the real Buddha!" The words from Aotian contain a cold quenching coldness, and the killing intent in his eyes suddenly appeared.
The secret fruit was pierced by his cold eyes: "Lord, lord, the secret fruit is for your good." ”
"No, this king is wrong, a scheming poisonous woman like you is not qualified to go to the West Heaven to see the Buddha, it is better to ...... Just go to hell. Li Aotian's voice was light, but it was chilling.
Mi Guo felt that he was one step closer to death.
The next moment.
Li Aotian grabbed Miguo's neck and lifted her up easily.
Tiger's mouth, tightened.
"Wang ...... The prince ......, "Mi Guo didn't expect to be so cruel from Aotian.
"This king does not kill women, but humiliating women of this king is absolutely intolerable to this king." The cold and hard lines of Ao Tian are full of cruelty, and the thin lips are tight, even if his back is injured, it does not affect the cruelty and strength of his murder at all.
Miguo's face was pale, his eyes were white, his hand was holding his big palm from Aotian, his legs were struggling, and he couldn't spit out half a word.
"Lord Wang, Lord Wang, you can't kill her!" The partridge who came back from outside saw this scene and hurriedly stepped forward: "Lord Wang, if you kill the secret fruit, the old lady's body will not be able to stand it, and the death of the secret fruit is not a pity, but what should the old lady do?" ”
Mi Guo is the old lady's henchman, and now she must not be stimulated anymore.
There was a slight fluctuation in Aotian's obsidian eyes, and finally threw the secret fruit out fiercely, and the secret fruit was thrown by him on the cold and hard wall, and she fell off the wall like a puddle of softness.
The partridge glanced at it and thought to himself, with the strength of the prince, even if he couldn't die, he would have to break several ribs.
The secret fruit is really good, who is not good to provoke, you have to provoke the prince of his family.
"Get out." Bo Liang's words came out of his lips lightly.
Miguo felt the cruelty and cruelty of this man, she climbed out in fear, and had to admit that at that moment, she was really afraid.
"Lord Wang." The partridge stepped forward and whispered to him.
"You go out, this king wants to be quiet." Li Aotian said tiredly, walked straight to the Taishi chair, sat there with his eyes closed, his brows frowned.
The partridge withdrew, closed the door, and did not dare to disturb.
Leaning on the rattan chair, no matter how painful the injury in his back was, he couldn't beat his strong longing for Yushu, and after only a few days of leaving, he began to miss her madly.
I don't know what she's doing in the palace now.
Have you eaten well, slept well, have you frozen, have you run out to play in the snow willfully?
As long as I think of her, my heart is screwed together.
Time is long, forget when, Yushu has taken root in his heart.
Thinking about it, he fell asleep when he was tired, and he seemed to have a dream, in which Xiao Yushu fell in a pool of blood, looking at him helplessly, but he could only watch, and his steps were as if he had been nailed to the ground.
He screamed, but no one heard him.
Li Aotian suddenly woke up from the nightmare, with a fine bead of sweat on his forehead, and he breathed heavily.
Looking around, he had fallen into darkness, his eyebrows jumped suddenly, and a bad premonition grew in his heart......