The yellow bronze mirror was like ripples, and soon returned to calm.
Wu Nuhua did not turn around to see Wu Zhi, but because Tamamo left without saying goodbye, she felt a little unhappy.
In her opinion, this Wu Zhi is very ordinary, and she can completely control him with just a little trick.
Moreover, Wu Yuhua knew very well that she did not have much time left for herself, so she had to seize the opportunity and quickly return the world to unity.
Only then can she fight against those people!
Wu Nuhua's back was turned to Wu Zhi. When Wu Zhi staggered over, she gently tapped her fingers as slender as jade green onions into the tea cup next to her.
Then, quickly draw a spell on the table with tea.
When her fingers were sliding, there was an unusually mysterious curse mark in the pupils, rotating slightly.
And this curse seal is exactly one of the heavenly eyes mentioned by Lin Daojiu, the Wanxiang Pupil!
Soon, a curse seal was finished.
Just when Wu Nuhua was about to do it, a pair of strong arms suddenly hugged her from behind.
He held Wu Concubine, or should I say Pan Jinlian's soft body tightly in his arms.
Without giving Wu Nuhua a chance to recite the incantation, Wu Zhi gently pinched Pan Jinlian's delicate and tender chin, raised her face slightly, and then kissed her...
"Woo!"
This sudden attack made Wu Yuhua stunned for a moment.
What's going on with this man? This is an inn!
Isn't he on his way?
Why would you do such a ridiculous thing while on the road!?
How did Wu Yuhua know that this was still relatively normal behavior for Wu Zhi.
If it's ridiculous, the bed next to it isn't big enough at all!
The five hundred steps in all directions will be cleared by his personal guards.
Because the sound will be extremely noisy and make people think!
This forced kiss was overbearing and intense, and Wu Yuhua quickly became immersed in it.
No, there is something wrong with this man!
I can't resist it!?
Wu Zhi's hand seemed to have some kind of magic power, and Wu Nuhua began to lose consciousness, like a drowning person, gradually immersed in it.
No!
Pan Jinlian must be restored quickly!
I have to hide!
However, Wu Yuhua was horrified to discover that the connection between her and Pan Jinlian had been severed because of Wu Zhi's presence.
She actually couldn't wake Pan Jinlian out of her sleep like she usually did.
In other words, she must bear the violent storm given by Wu Zhi next!
The night was getting darker, as if someone had used a brush to paint the surrounding environment black.
An oil lamp was burning brightly in the room.
Set off against Wu Zhi's broad shoulders and strong body.
Wu Zhi's movements were a little too big. At this moment, he held Pan Jinlian's body tightly in his arms like a treasure.
The strong arms made Pan Jinlian's limp body feel as light as a feather.
He took Pan Jinlian around the room.
Wu Yuhua jumped in Wu Zhi's arms and accidentally knocked over the table.
The oil lamp was knocked over and the light in the room quickly dimmed.
This time, the movements of the two people are no longer visible.
However, the sound was like the waves of the rising tide, crackling constantly, rising and falling one after another.
Although I couldn't see the expression on Wu Hua's face, she was able to gradually start singing loudly from a faint murmur.
You can feel the change in her mood.
Although there is a bit of rejection, it is more about acceptance and joy.
The sound was like a mountain, with layers upon layers of mountains.
Listening to this, Fujiwara Shoko in the next room couldn't help but sigh: "Absurd!"
Fujiwara Shoko thought that it would only take a quarter of an hour or two at most before everything would stop and everyone could fall asleep peacefully.
But who would have thought that the sound would not stop at dawn this day!
Listening to Fujiwara Shoko tossing and turning all night long.
No matter with their mouths or in their hearts, they are cursing this damn Wu Dalang who has no control!