Blackening explained? Zhao Chengcheng can't explain, he can't say that there is a traitor in us.

After a strange silence, she picked up the awl on the ground, not delaying: "You tell me where to pierce, I'll come." ”

Tao Shengzi leaned over and put his finger on a place on his chest: "Tie here." ”

Zhao Chengcheng chopping melons and vegetables is first-class, killing chickens without hand trembling, it is the first time to stab people, after raising his hand to the head, his heart is bottomless for a while: "No, I'll hold him down and you come." ”

Without a work permit, she didn't do porcelain work, she stuffed the awl back to Tao Shengzi, and turned to hold down Wan Li's hand, how could she have thought that as soon as she met someone else, Wan Li suddenly grabbed Zhao Chengcheng, and after a whirlwind, he pressed her on the cushion.

"Wow!" The peach saint on the side coughed violently.

Zhao Chengcheng, who was lying on his back, blushed on the spot, no, no, it's embarrassing, the last time he was blackened, he had the idea of staggering, and he was fooled, and now he ......

Thinking of this, Zhao Chengcheng felt that the picture was too beautiful, and she didn't dare to move at all.

"Cheng Cheng." The eyes of the man propped up above her all reflected Zhao Chengcheng's face as red as a tomato.

"It's me." The stiff-limbed man replied.

"You're not dead."

"Your whole family is dead, and I am not dead." Zhao Chengcheng scolded, and after thinking about it, his whole family included Baozhu, so he hurried: "Bah, bah, bah." ”

Thinking about it, the person in front of him suddenly enlarged, Zhao Chengcheng's pupils couldn't focus for a moment, but his hand was ahead of his brain, and he slapped it on Wan Li's face, and the person who was about to kiss Fang Ze was beaten, and Zhao Chengcheng took advantage of the situation and directly gave a second slap.

The two went down, and there were interlaced fingerprints on the cold white skin of the blue skin.

Shocking.

She immediately pushed away and jumped out of the confinement, and she came back to her senses and reached out to get a void.

"Damn, it's almost full of high energy." Zhao Chengcheng patted his heart in fear.

The Peach Saint Son, who was standing opposite, raised his hand and pointed at Wan Li in astonishment: "Zhao Chengcheng, the god is awake." ”

"I know he's awake."

"Zhao Chengcheng!" Peach shook her fingers.

"Cheng Cheng, what, you won't call it extermination." became a fart, she waited for three days and didn't get her heart's blood, and she almost showed Tao Shengzi a joke just now.

The peach saint son gave her a daze, and stomped her feet: "I said that the god is awake, you can go to the heart." ”

"Huh?" Zhao Chengcheng also reacted, she turned her head to stare at the man who was also staring at her, his eyes were as heavy as frost, cold and cold, she strode up, grabbed the placket of her clothes, and pulled hard: "Wanli, who am I." ”

"My woman."

"And there's more."

"The mother of the jewel."

Okay, his mind is still clear, Zhao Chengcheng hooked his finger towards the peach saint son, and withdrew from a position, Wan Li was suddenly let go by her, and fell back on the long couch, the peach saint son walked over, looked at Wan Li in fear, and hesitated.

Zhao Chengcheng was in a hurry, and he didn't know what he was hesitating about: "Do you want to save your son, hurry up, I'm in a hurry." ”

"Zero wait to know or not, come up with some spirit of service."

"I have a proposal, it's better to let the god prick it himself, and let's take the blood and leave." The peach son retreated to the second.

Wan Li turned his eyes and found that the place he was in was extremely unfamiliar, and Zhao Chengcheng was alive, and Tao Shengzi was also there, surrounded by demonic energy, mixed with fairy energy, what kind of place is this.

He asked, "Where am I?" ”

"Why are you here?"

"Something happened."

The classic three questions of the soul, but unfortunately Zhao Chengcheng didn't have time to complain, she handed the awl to Wan Li and said, "Take the blood from the heart and give it to me, right away." ”

"What's the use."

"You can just give it to me, why do you ask so much." Zhao Chengcheng urged.

Wan Li looked at her, his mind was racing, guessing that something had happened to the orb, a place where the demons and immortals were mixed, she came in danger, and there would be no other for the orb, the surprise of seeing Zhao Chengcheng for the first time suddenly precipitated, and he couldn't help but feel a dull pain in his heart while being disappointed: "If you want me, I'll give it, but Chengcheng, it's okay for you to come back to me with a question." ”

"Can you take blood in nonsense, why do you talk so much every time." Zhao Chengcheng has always been impatient.

After getting used to it, Wan Li has never been so painful to today, after the blood of the heart is taken, it hurts the root, if it is not for the dearest and beloved, it is not easy to take it.

She may not realize how important the blood of her heart is, and the tone of begging for it, the ice pick piercing the heart is not as hurtful as her casual and perfunctory attitude: "Chengcheng, if you answer me once, just once." ”

"I'm important to you."

"It's not important, hurry up, don't talk nonsense, you don't know that the supporting characters die from talking too much." You're not a male protagonist yet, and if you don't have a male protagonist, you have to talk nonsense about filming a few episodes, right?

I'm angry, can I not pee all the way, my heart is bloody, just prick it, Zhao Chengcheng couldn't wait, he directly held his hand, and the ice pick was pointed at the position of his heart: "Hurry up, I want blood in my heart, and I'm angry if I rub it again." ”

"Okay, if you want it, I'll give it to you." Her hand was holding her own, and in the palm of her hand was an awl.

Hehe, she disdains to listen to her own heart, and just wants a drop of blood in her heart to go back to save the child.

A child who was conceived by herself, but grabbed all her attention and all her love.

Orbs.

The jewel of the heart is like a jewel.

What does he want, didn't he always know what Zhao Chengcheng thought in his heart, it was he who deceived himself and was reluctant to wake up from the illusion, Wan Li, she doesn't care about you, if there is no jewel, your existence is not worth mentioning.

What kind of man does Zhao Chengcheng like, she likes Mo Hongqian, if she meets and is not married, she will not hesitate to choose that man.

Wan Li gently pushed her hand away, took the treasure bottle from the hand of the peach saint on the side, and said in a low voice, "Okay, you wait a minute." ”

Zhao Chengcheng saw that he was finally a little smarter, and did not forget to order: "Later, you can get some blood out, and then run outside to guide Jiang Yuaner outside the palace, the longer it drags on, the better, and I and the Peach Son will save the child." ”

"Remember to be in a state where everyone besieges you and can't kill you, you know."

Acting skills are very important, she has to remind a few words, otherwise people will not enter the play, but in front of Jiang Yuaner, it seems that acting skills do not need to exist, and a face is enough.

After leveling the bait, Zhao Chengcheng and Tao Shengzi discussed how to take the child back, her idea was very simple: "As long as Jiang Yuan is lured away, I will use the excuse to go in······"

After hearing this, the peach saint son pondered for a while and expressed his concerns: "I'm worried that the spider spirit won't be so easy to get rid of. ”

"Then it depends on whether the trouble is big enough." Zhao Chengcheng remembered that there was still one thing he didn't say, and turned his head again: "You will take out the courage to kill Jiang Yuan later, do you know?" ”

"Hmm." He gritted his teeth, and drops of bright red blood flowed from the inner hole of the awl into the vase, and the blood in his limbs slowed down, and he struggled to breathe.

Zhao Chengcheng didn't find it, maybe he didn't care, so if he didn't see it, Wan Li felt pitiful, why did he bow low and be small, and he didn't want to let go of his sincerity to please her, he would only deal with it.

"Hmph~~" He was breathing in pain and propped himself on the door panel with one hand.

Fine sweat came out of his skin coldly, and he gasped and opened the door!