She turned around and pushed herself half an arm's length away, and she was a little annoyed and fished the man back.

The two competed in the futon, and Zhao Chengcheng was so angry that he beat him in the heart a few times.

"Speaking of business, can't you see that I'm depressed, I usually say that I feel sorry for me, why do you become a bastard when it comes to Mo Hongqian."

"Wan Li, we are going to have a wedding again, can you give me a little bit of trust a little, I really want a reasonable man."

"You're thinking I'm being unreasonable now, aren't you?" I didn't hear any of the previous words, I only heard that Zhao Chengcheng disliked him for messing around.

Zhao Chengcheng was so wedged by his words that the whole person was wilted in the quilt, and let Wan Li forcibly press into his arms, she didn't speak, and Wan Li felt uncomfortable, he pinched Zhao Chengcheng's chin and raised her face: "Speak, I don't want to quarrel with you." ”

"Wan Li, you are a god, the jewel is also by our side, the whole town is related to me, only Mo Hongqian is not in the reserve, the Yuan family does not take him as a target, do you want to break through the encirclement and arrest you?" Zhao Chengcheng glanced at him and explained in detail what he had just said, although the explanation was reasonable, but Wan Li was still uncomfortable in his heart.

Because that person is Mo Hongqian, if you change to a tube or someone else, you really don't have any sour vinegar to drink.

In fact, the evening makeup is to pinch Zhao Chengcheng and save Mo Hongqian.

Zhao Chengcheng took the initiative to reach out and hug Wan Li's waist: "Wan Li, let's discuss it carefully, how to deal with the Yuan family, we can't delay us because of the Yuan family, aren't we preparing for marriage." ”

"The Yuan family, there is still a foundation in the heavenly court, it was the Heavenly Monarch who was too conniving before, and now he wants to uproot it, only to find that other people have big roots and deep roots, even if the evening makeup personally complains in front of the Heavenly Monarch, the Yuan family will get rid of the people who connect with her, and they can't come up with evidence." The head of the Tao is the analysis of the Heavenly Monarch's concerns about the Yuan family.

Zhao Chengcheng, who knew that he had finally returned to normal, rubbed his pillow, raised his body and took a bite on his chin: "Well, my man is right, but you can't always let them do anything." ”

"Naturally not, Tianjun and I both want to take advantage of the gap in the change of defense to exchange the people of the Yuan family, but there are not many people who can be trusted now, if there are frequent transfers, it will give the people of the demon world an opportunity, now you have to take your time, the Yuan family may also know this, and plan to let me make trouble here first." For Wan Li, the return of the four waters to one is not as important as Zhao Chengcheng, the four waters are in chaos, he can suppress it by thunderous means, but these are not used on Zhao Chengcheng, the Yuan family knows who is the weakness of the four waters.

"We're probably going to have to be careful about our lives during this time."

"Wan Li, I don't like the atmosphere of this palace fighting drama, can we be a little more cheerful." The recent depressed atmosphere made Zhao Chengcheng unable to lift her energy, she felt that she really didn't like workplace battles, and it turned out that the cheerful atmosphere of farming was not very good.

Among the various causes of change, she is responsible, and not all of them can be caused by her alone.

Zhao Chengcheng thought: "Wanli, the affairs of the Yuan family will be handed over to you, I don't want to think about this, I just want to nest here, giggling every day." ”

"You're going to rely on me now, aren't you?" Wan Li was obviously surprised, and she couldn't hide her joy.

Rely on, he can think so, anyway, Zhao Chengcheng can't become an immortal in a second, and then go to the Heavenly Palace to complete the Heavenly Palace version of the palace fighting drama, who else can he rely on if he doesn't rely on him.

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.