After Becoming the Hero’s Ex-fiancée - Chapter 129

[Chapter 129: Ice Spring Pool]

Zheng Wan felt as if she had been thrown onto a piece of dry wood. The dry wood was soaked in tung oil, and a cluster of sparks fell, and then she was drowned by the raging flames.

The flames burned her to a daze, and she regarded Cui Wang as a spring that could quench her thirst.

She was next to Ganquan and wanted to get a little closer, but unfortunately, a little bit of the remaining memory appeared like a glimmer of light:

She remembered the words she had let go and the determination she had made before, remembered that after he had been hiding for three years, he left when he wanted to, and came back when he wanted to come back, and she remembered that he said love but was reluctant.

Zheng Wan held on to the last bit of strength and turned her head bitterly:

“What are you doing?”

She thought she was reprimanded fiercely, but the actual exit was a ball of soft glutinous sugar juice that was about to melt.

Cui Wang didn’t get annoyed when she heard the inconsistency of her foreword. Instead, he pulled her into his arms and stuffed an elixir into her mouth.

The medicinal pill had a faint orchid fragrance, and it melted in the mouth. Zheng Wan felt that her brain was slightly awake, and it was not so hot.

At this time, she was free to notice that the sky was still covered by a large black hood, and the fog had not dissipated much, but it was all evacuated by the hood that Cui Wang opened.

“Is the formation not broken?”

she asked.

Cui Wang held the dark shadow behind him with Yuan force like flying a kite, put his arms around her, and shrunk to an inch under his feet. In a matter of seconds, he arrived at the Hall of Beauty, where only half of it was left.

“It’s not broken.”

he said.

Zheng Wan turned her head and found that Cui Wang had brought her to the Hall of Beauty again.

The gorgeous and unusual hall was split into two halves, half collapsed and half intact, with a smooth crack in the middle, as if it had been split from the sky by some sharp weapon.

Just as he was about to see it a little more clearly, he was hugged by Cui Wang into the half-beautiful hall, which was still intact, and entered the Luo room.

In Luo’s room, pictures of beautiful women were blown up and down by the wind in the hall. Zheng Wan was in those dark eyes, and she felt her heart tremble.

“Dao…” She was stunned, “what are you doing here?”

Before Cui Wang could answer, the shadow he was holding with Yuan Li gnashed his teeth:

“Liwei! Liwei! Liwei!”

“What do you want?”

“Naturally, I want to take you to sacrifice the dead soul of this Beauty Palace.”

Cui Wang’s voice was shallow, and when Zheng Wan looked at it blankly, he leaned over and gently placed her next to the pillar, “Wan Wan, bear with it.”

Zheng Wan closed her eyes and ignored it.

She let Cui Wang put a thick blanket under her, added a protective cover, and lost the array, but she was only willing to leave him a stubborn head.

Cui Wang pursed his lips.

The black fog burst into laughter with a “ho, ho”, it kept changing its shape, and the proud laughter of the drowning Taoist came:

“Liwei, Liwei, I never thought that you are also a lover! It’s a pity that love in this world is more fleeting than time. Sooner or later, you will be tired of this infatuation…”

Cui Wang straightened up.

He threw a formation plate with a flick of his sleeve, stabbed his fingers with the sword, blood dripped from his fingertips, and merged into the formation plate, and the formation plate suddenly lit up:

“Sacrificing the souls of the dead with blood, clearing the reckless, sweeping away the turbidity, Chen resentment returns to the earth… Bafang returns, rise! Sacrifice!”

The gray-pushing array suddenly turned blood-red and demonic.

Only then did Zheng Wan look up.

But seeing pictures of beautiful women floating at an angle parallel to the ground, black smoke billowed from the places where the beautiful women were painted, and the black smoke roared into a gust of wind, rushing towards the indulgent Daojun who was spit out by the black mist—

A sharp whistling, vaguely like a human voice:

“Indulge!”

“Indulge!”

“Drowning!!”

With resentment and hatred, it swallowed him even more fiercely than the previous time.

There was a “hiccup” sound in the throat of the drowned love, like pain, and a sudden burst of sleeves scattered the black mist.

“Longyu!”

“Autumn Flute!”

“Qingli!”

“…”

Every time the Daojun of Indulgence shouted, he laughed once, and his behavior was like a madman.

“When the love is strong, you all say that you love me, and I would like to be with me for a long time. I just fulfill my promise for you.”

“…The most painful thing in the world is that the beauty is twilight, and the love is falling. I seal you in the painting and keep you in this hall, so that you and I can live and die together, and stay with me for a long time, what’s wrong?!”

Resentment seems to be provoked, and madness is like a ghost.

“Hahaha–”

The drowning Taoist laughed loudly again, laughed and laughed, and began to cry arrogantly, and his jade face was in a mess.

Zheng Wan looked at it and thought to herself, even if a person as romantic and unrestrained as Dao Jun, it would not look good to cry. I just don’t know what it looks like if Cui Wang is about to cry.

But it doesn’t look that good.

The black smoke of grievances rolled and engulfed him again, and the maddening laughter of the drowning Taoist came out:

“Liwei Dao-jun, before I leave, I will give you a big gift!”

The black smoke receded, and a white bone appeared on the ground.

The bones crossed his hands on his abdomen, his chin was slightly opened, and a pair of skeleton eyes turned to the sky.

Zheng Wan felt familiar, but saw Cui Wang suddenly pounce on her body with a big change in his face.

“Boom-boom-boom-”

Amidst the shaking of the earth, the remaining half of the Hall of Beauty was blown up.

Countless cold meteorite iron cables shot out, densely scattered throughout the entire space, as if to poke the two into a sieve.

The cold meteorite iron cable is a special product of the cold meteoric land. It is infested with the miasma of the cold meteoric land all the year round. Not to mention the knowledge of the micro-realm, even if it is in the magic realm, you have to drink a pot. Law–

It was too late, but Cui Wang arrived in time, hugged her by the waist, and escaped.

But the cold meteor iron cable also exploded at the same time.

The blast of thousands of iron cables pushed the two of them down. Zheng Wan only felt that she was being held in her arms by Cui Wang. He used his body to enclose a barrier for her. In this barrier, she Safe and sound.

Zheng Wan wanted to look up, but was pressed down by him:

“Wait.”

The collapsed Hall of Beauty fell with her. Only then did Zheng Wan realize that there was a big hole below, and before she could resist, she was sucked in by the big hole.

I don’t know how long it had been falling, but Zheng Wan only felt that the hot feeling that had been pressed down before rose again, and it was more turbulent than the previous time.

Cui Wang looked down at her, sliding from her flushed cheeks to her crimson ears, his throat moved:

“you……”

The rest of the words have not been spoken, but the suction under them was light, and the two were thrown out together.

The sky is bright.

There is no black fog that covers the sky, but the fog in front of me…

Zheng Wan reluctantly pulled out a trace of reason, only to see that the fog was a thin layer of peach-colored miasma, and a sweet smell seemed to be tinged with crimson. Grass.

“The land of coldness.”

The strange Taoist Daojun said that he wanted to give him a big gift, and the one who entered was still the peach blossom miasma.

Cui Wang hugged Zheng Wan into his arms, the skin under his hands was so hot that it was about to catch fire, he couldn’t help but tighten his brows, “Wan Wan, please bear with me.”

Just now, he accidentally inhaled a peach blossom miasma.

Zheng Wan bit her lip, almost bleeding from her bite, but the numbness and itching were like backlash, ten times more turbulent than before.

It used to be dry wood, but now it’s a volcano.

With a weeping voice, she complained:

“How can I bear it? It’s all my fault for the broken balls you gave me…”

“That’s Qingluwan, which is close to rank eight.”

Known as a seven-turn pill that can detoxify hundreds of poisons.

When Zheng Wan heard this, she actually ate 200 high-level primordial stones casually. Not only did she eat it, but it only took so little time, and she was even more nauseous.

“It’s all your fault, Cui Wang, it’s all your fault…”

She tried to push him, but she was not as big as a chicken, but Cui Wang grabbed him, her voice helpless:

“Okay, okay, blame me, blame me.”

Looking around, the Hongyu flowing lightsaber blasted directly towards the towering cliff not far away, and dug out a temporary cave.

He set up a blindfold, dropped the defensive formation, and directly held the girl in his arms who had started to twist and turn like a caterpillar into the cave. The big stone sealed the door to ensure that nothing was different from the outside, and then he settled down.

“Wanwan, wake up.”

Cui Wang took out a huge blanket from the storage ring, and the snow-white blanket was spread out, covering most of the floor of the cave at once.

He put Zheng Wan on it carefully.

Zheng Wan tugged at the placket and muttered:

“Hot, Cui Wang, I’m hot.”

Cui Wang is also hot.

The nephrite jade was full of warm fragrance, and the peach blossom miasma that had been inhaled began to circle in the body, exuding heat.

He stretched out his hand to cover her clothes, but the man stood up in a hurry, walked to the side that was specially vacated, turned his fingers into swords, and dug out a round pond the width of one person. A decent round pool was dug out.

Cui Wang took out the jade gourd from the storage ring, ignoring the ancestor’s stop, and began to pour out.

The icy liquid gurgled into the pool.

After a while, the temperature in the cave suddenly dropped a lot.

“Are you crazy? This drop of Icefield Spring, which is worth a middle-level Primordial Stone, you just fell down like this? You almost dug through the ground of the ice and snow cage to get such a small pool. Are you using it to be a gentleman now? ”

“Don’t say that this thing doesn’t work, do you understand? Nuan men are spare tires for thousands of years, and black belly is king!”

Cui Wang turned a deaf ear, the ancestor was so angry that one Buddha was born, and the second Buddha ascended to heaven, and he had to swear a few more words, but his five senses had already been hacked.

The old ancestor scolded a classic country in front of the dark sea of souls.

But Cui Wang had already leaned over to pick up Zheng Wan and put her in the ice spring pool.

Zheng Wan was agitated and a little awake, but the water of joy in Yinchi and the miasma of peach blossoms in the cold land, where is the ice spring water can be used, her sobriety lasted less than a breath and then disappeared.

“Wanwan, luck, “Moxu Jing” runs one day a week.”

Cui Wang was cross-legged beside him, but Zheng Wan quickly grabbed the collar of his shirt and pulled it down. With such a “pop”, a dignified monk in the magical realm was easily pulled into the water.

“Wanwan!”

Cui Wang wiped his face, but Zheng Wan was already entangled like a snake.

Tianyu Liuguang’s clothes were soaked in water, and the skirt fluttered on the water like petals. The front of the clothes was loosened in the previous rubbing, revealing a beautiful snow line.

She said with a little curiosity and excitement in his ear:

“Cui Wang, Cui Wang, you are cool and comfortable.”

Cui Wang looked away in embarrassment, the tip of his ear turned red quietly.

“Cui Wang.”

Cui Wang closed his eyes, his eyebrows were lacquered, reflecting the coldness of Bingquan, but in this frosty coldness, he was dyed red and hidden.

Zheng Wan refused, wrapping him tightly like a vine, and the rubbed skin trembled in the thin fabric.

In the silent stalemate, Cui Wang’s sweat dripped into the pool.

He put his hands on her thin shoulders, as if to hug her into his arms, but as if to push her away.

After a long while, she still pushed her away:

“Wanwan, don’t do this.”

Zheng Wan was annoyed.

Annoyed, angry, and ashamed, she began to push him, beat him, and cry:

“Cui Wang, you’re still not a man! If you are a man, get rid of the Gu! If you get rid of the Gu, I will naturally find 180 people to help…”

Cui Wang’s face suddenly turned cold.

He stretched out his hand and put the photo stone by the pool into the storage ring, lowered his eyes and said:

“…Remove Gu, you never have to think about it.”

Zheng Wan only felt that the man who was squeaking and unwilling to yield just now suddenly picked her up, forced her to wrap her hands around his neck, and lowered her head to give her a deep kiss.

The kiss was mixed with ice spring water, sweet and clear, but it was like a hot and boiling oil was poured into her already burning fire.

The Tianyu streamer clothes and the purple robes overlapped together, and quickly spread out.

The light red pocket was swayed by the water and floated to the edge of the pool. Where the water splashed, a snow-white fur hung down half a corner and immersed in the pool.

But the jade leg that was slightly exposed in the pool was clearly a bit whiter than the blanket, and the waves swayed, making the blanket even more wet.

“…No, no?”

“En.” The voice seemed embarrassed, “It will be all right in a while.”