"You're still murdering me! I almost died! Lu Jiuque took the lead and gritted his teeth in protest.

Emperor Shifang was stunned for a moment, his eyes full of doubts, "I didn't feel any wounds on your body, aren't you really playing with mud?" "This smell is smoking......

Lu Jiuque: "......" So what the hell is playing with mud, she is not a bear child!

She has no wounds on her body, that's because Zi Lingzhu has recovered and treated her when she was in a hurry!

Stumble!

Lu Jiuque thought about it, his expression became even more sad, like a child who had lost his favor, stubborn and pitiful.

Emperor Shifang couldn't see her aggrieved expression, even if he knew that she was very likely to be pretending, he couldn't bear it.

He sighed, walked lightly under his feet, and appeared beside Lu Jiuque in a blink of an eye, not caring about the disgusting dirt and mud on her body, he took her domineering and gentle into his arms, stroked her back lightly, and said in a cold voice that was diametrically opposed to his gentle movements: "Okay, who made you become like this?" ”

Lu Jiu is not afraid of Emperor Shifang's lust, she has completely figured out his temper, in front of her, this is a paper tiger.

She clutched Emperor Shifang's robe tightly, her face bulged, explained the cause and effect of the matter clearly, and asked suspiciously: "Now, Great Demon King, who are you saying that the soul that is nourished by the wordless heavenly book?" Why did he come to my rescue? According to them, why did Yi Li, who should have died, reappeared? Like a nobody? Don't remember anything? ”

Emperor Shifang narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice: "That soul will save you, also because you are the owner of his Horcrux, and finally the other one is easy to leave, which is a clone." ”

"Doppelganger?"

"Yes."

Emperor Shi dialect stopped, picked up Lu Jiuque, jumped under his feet, the picture in front of him reversed, and the two of them instantly came to a misty fairy spring.

"What kind of doppelganger?"

Lu Jiuque still wanted to ask, but was directly carried by Emperor Shifang and jumped into the water, and the spring water "gurgling" poured her enough.

"Big ......"

As soon as Lu Jiuque spoke, she was gently sealed by his kiss, and as the young man continued to devour her breath, a thick tiredness came, she blinked, and gradually fell asleep.

Seeing Lu Jiu's quiet sleeping face, Emperor Shifang reluctantly left from her lips and patiently removed the shabby clothes on her body.

Seeing her curled up underwater like a newborn baby, Di Shifang's eyes were full of tenderness.

He put his arms around her, imprinted a kiss on her eyebrows, and whispered, "Good, rest first." ”

When you wake up, these worries will disappear.

"Whoa—"

Emperor Shifang stood up from the water, his long hair clinging to his slender body, and the spring water fell down his long eyelashes, he was like a white jade sculpture, interpreting the beauty of elegance and dust to the extreme.

He slowly opened his eyes, stared at the calm water, and called, "Come out." ”

"Gurgling ......"

In the depths of the clear spring water, an inky lotus bloomed leisurely, and a young man in a cloak waded out of the water, like the embodiment of soul and darkness.

The young man's cold and pale face did not have a trace of blood, and even the thin and graceful lips were so white that they were close to transparent.

But his eyes were deeper than the Nine Nether Waters.

He and Emperor Shifang stood face to face, and the ripples of the water spread in circles under the feet of the two, one white and one black, one existed and one destroyed, one life and one death, like an upside-down day and night, a mosaic reincarnation, and a reflected star......