A'rao was also looking at Yun Rong, with a pale face and a mocking gaze: "You think I am willing to care about your life and death? If it weren't for your impulsive behavior, it is very likely to implicate Si Chen. Who would be willing to talk to you more?
"
After hearing this, Yun Rong no longer struggled to make unnecessary movements, but the freed veins and blood vessels still entangled her.
As soon as Balian saw these two women saying a few words, he gave up resistance and became two fat sheep to be slaughtered. His face turned black and he said extremely speechlessly:
"Let me tell you... now that the three of you are tied up, how will you deal with the black hand in the dark?"
"Sichen, Sichen, I just told her not to act rashly, so as not to irritate these rotten monsters, but she actually just stood there and waited to be killed. This really put us in a desperate situation."
They were all turned into little lambs waiting to be slaughtered, but our Majesty the Demon King did not feel any nervousness at all. He hung there leisurely and dangling, focusing on accusing Bai Lian and saying bad things about Yun Rong.
"She is really stupid. I'm afraid her brain is not very bright. Such a stupid woman is not worthy of a man taking her home as his wife. The child born to an unintelligent woman will definitely be a fool."
Si Chen, Si Chen, do you think that if it were you, would you marry her or me? I think you must have chosen to marry me. After all, we are both so smart. Our children will definitely not be much stupider in the future. Don’t you think so?
?”
At this time, she was still in the mood to think about all these nonsense.
Balian laughed angrily. If he could move at this moment, he would definitely hit her head twice with his fist.
He was so angry that he said: "In order to put on a bitter show, you sold such a huge weakness to the enemy. I can't see how smart you are."
Yun Rong's eyes were calm, and she cast a faint look at Bai Lian. The look in her eyes was filled with resentment and sadness: "Do you also think that I am not a woman worthy of marrying home?"
Balian's body froze, and her sad and sorrowful eyes were tightly grasped for a while. Inexplicably, he also felt sad, and hurriedly said to comfort: "No, Miss Yunrong, please don't listen to her nonsense."
After a moment of pause, as if seeing that Yun Rong was not successfully comforted, there was a hint of obscure emotion in Balian's eyes.
There was a vague complex fluctuation on his face, he looked at Yun Rong deeply, and added: "If Miss Yun Rong has a child, she will be as smart as me."
When he said this, his expression was very gentle, with a trace of longing and inexplicable expectation.
Facing Balian's extremely sincere gaze, Yun Rong suddenly seemed to have something, something soft and rippling like water, that touched the bottom of her heart, causing a bit of confusion.
Yun Rong didn't know how to respond for a moment, she just raised her eyes and stared at him quietly, a hint of cherry color slowly showing on her pale cheeks.
She coughed lightly and lowered her head shyly.
Suddenly I felt that I was really childish for such a ridiculous thing as competing with Ah Luo.
Bailian understood her change of expression as a guilty conscience, his eyes flickered slightly, and he asked cautiously and softly: "Miss Yunrong... have you ever had a child?"
Yun Rong was choked by his strange question. Just as he was about to speak, Arao, who had long been unable to listen, said in a strange tone:
"Our Sijian girl, who is close to the world and has no contact with ordinary clothes, is obsessed with enlightenment and cultivation, studying swords and discussing the heart. How could she think of being like an ordinary woman to marry her husband, teach her children, play the piano and hairpins, and she is married.
I am afraid that I am not a person who serves the king with my life, so how can I give birth to a child?"
As she said that, she looked at Balian eagerly again, but her energy was swaying there, and Mrs. Wang was selling her melons and boasting:
"If you like children, I can give birth to them for you. I was born from the Wing Clan and can lay many eggs in one litter. I may be capable. I am much better than those women in the world who only carry two babies every three years.
."
Yun Rong knew Bailian's temperament. He liked small animals since he was a child, and he liked children when he grew up.
When he heard that Demon Lord Aluo turned out to be of such a fertile race, lest he might be tricked into having a child with her, he couldn't help but be extremely anxious and spoke without thinking.
He pretended to be fat and said, "Who said I don't have children? My husband likes children and I gave birth to him."
A'luo sneered lightly, with a face full of disdain and disbelief: "Just you? How come I have never heard of the rumor that Yun Rongcheng, the Four Swordsman of Tianxi, has a biological son? You must be no better than me in having a child, so you are messing around in this place with red mouth and white teeth.
Blow the air.”
How could this little bird demon be underestimated? Yun Rong gritted his teeth and said: "My husband and I have a child, why should I let you know?"
Balian stared at Yun Rong very intently, and he didn't listen to a word of what Demon Lord A'rao was chattering.
Hearing Yun Rong clearly say that she had given birth to a child, her heart and liver trembled violently, and her voice tightened and she asked: "What is the name of Miss Yun Rong's child?"
Yun Rong was afraid of being exposed by Ah Rao, so he subconsciously answered: "My child's name is Baili... Baili..."
Halfway through his words, he stopped abruptly.
Where did she get the child? At that time, she really never thought about serving the emperor. She knew that it was impossible to have a child. Naturally, she never thought about the name of the child.
When I heard this, I felt so anxious that I couldn't even think of a decent name.
A'luo laughed so much that he fell down, his expression was teasing and mocking.
Balian stared blankly at Yun Rong's "hesitant to speak" look, and the vague and absurd idea in his heart was completely realized.
The way he looked at Yun Rong was completely changed.
He was in a state of confusion, and his dark eyes were full of confusion. He pursed his lips several times and wanted to speak, but for a moment, he didn't know where to start.
After several arguments, the huge blood vessels entangled in the three bodies gradually calmed down and stopped moving.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "You are so interested that you have fallen into this situation, and you still have the thought to deal with these household chores. I admire you."
A piece of green leaf fell to the bottom of the cliff, riding the wind without falling. A man wrapped in a snow-white thick velvet fur cloak, with a wide brim hanging low, floated on top of the green leaf as if he weighed nothing.
He crossed his arms across his chest, holding a green-leaf bamboo flute in his arms, and spoke in a teasing tone.
Bailian was very unfamiliar with this person's voice, but he saw that person saluting A'rao in mid-air and saying with a smile: "I wish you to pay homage to your majesty."
Is it Wang Yi?
This person is obviously good at controlling sounds. In Ye Tan's dreamland and Ye Chao meeting, what Balian heard from him were two completely different voices.
At this time, he changed into a new tone and voice.
Judging from this detail alone, compared to the cunning Rabbit Sanku and the cunning Erhe Buried Heart, Mohe Wangyi is obviously more cautious and hides his identity perfectly.
A'luo looked at the green-leaf bamboo flute in his arms, narrowed his eyes and said, "The flute sound you played just now, is it the secret technique of Zhongyou Soul Taming?"
Hearing the word "Zhongyou", Yun Rong's eyebrows jumped, and his expression became solemn.
Wang Yi smiled, took out the green-leaf bamboo flute from his arms, and raised his arm lightly as if commanding.
The huge sarcoma at the bottom of the cliff began to beat violently, as if it was attracted and stimulated, and countless blood vessels that had been dormant surged to the surface.
Like countless sleeping scarlet earthworms, they were suddenly lifted out of the soil and exposed to the sun.
A vein shot up, violently and powerfully hitting Balian's body.
The heavy and powerful gravity pushed up, and Balian was shaken to the point of a sea of anger. His whole body was thrown far away, and a large area of scarlet blood spread all over him.
The calmness in A'rao's eyes disappeared, her face changed, her nose arched fiercely, she roared angrily, and the blood vessels tied to her body suddenly glowed red, and with a hiss, they exploded into a stream of blood.
As the black hair danced furiously, he stretched out his right hand and clenched it tightly with his slender pale fingers.
Then Wang Yi's figure standing in mid-air suddenly exploded, and clouds of blood mist mixed into the mist full of demonic aura.
The blood mist moved lightly and condensed into blood beads. The blood beads condensed again and turned into a physical body. In Wangyi's left hand, there was a small man-shaped piece of wood with blood-stained silk hair wrapped around it.
The wood grew out of his palm, attached to the bones and flesh.
Obviously, his body is a masterpiece of puppetry, and Wang Yi's true body is not here.
He was playing with the central wood of the puppet that grew out of his hand, when a silver-white sword light cut off his palm and wrist. The sword energy spread horizontally, and the puppet wood suddenly scattered into withered and colorful wood chips.
The body also melted as quickly as snow.
Under the shadow of the sword, there were Yun Rong's eyes that shattered the clear shadow of the sword's light. The cold wind at the bottom of the cliff blew away her eyebrows, making them very cold.
Wang Yi's voice was like an echo, lingering in the valley: "Why do you two need to be so angry? How can people who can't be killed by Lord Shuci die in my hands? It's just that you fell off the cliff deliberately.
, you want to induce me to show up, if I don’t do something, I will inevitably feel sorry for your good intentions.”
"Fortunately, I didn't disappoint you two. Just now you two took action in anger, and you must have backlashed yourself very badly. In this way, this rot demon can play with you two for a few rounds."
"Wang Yi is in a weak position, so I won't join you for fun and entertainment with Your Majesty. As a minister Mo He, how about Wang Yi singing a song on the cliff to help you get on your way safely?"
A'rao leaned slightly, as if she was unsteady on her feet. She glared at Yun Rong and gritted her teeth and said, "It's enough for me to teach him a lesson. Who asked you to do it so many times?"
Yun Rong was not to be outdone, his eyes were full of ice: "It's enough for him to have my protection. If he hadn't been forced by you, why would he have suffered this disaster? You are the bane of his life. I only hope that you can leave him."
Stay away and stop pestering me!"
A'rao sneered again and again: "You are an elder after all. Look at what you are saying now. Why are you arguing with me and why are you angry? Don't you feel good sitting there honestly and drinking a sip of the tea offered by your wife?"
Yun Rong's expression was as cold as frost: "I think you are looking for death!"
A'rao's lips and teeth were bleeding, and he sneered but was extremely provocative: "What's wrong with death? If I die and turn into a corpse demon, I become a ghostly couple with him. Even if I turn into corpses, we will be entangled with each other for life after life.
Ashes will be scattered in the abyss of hell forever! You will never find them!"
Yurong was extremely angry: "This is just your wishful thinking! How have you ever considered whether he is willing? Because of your selfish thoughts, he will fall into Hell and be accompanied by darkness forever. People like you are not worthy of loving others at all.
You are destined to never receive the love of others!"
A'luo's eyes were filled with anger that was about to burst out, and his thin lips were slightly opened, ruthlessly and cruelly: "Really? It turns out that Master Sijian also knows how to love someone? Then why not ask Master Sijian to teach me, you are
How do you love your husband?"
It is true that there is no pot that cannot be lifted. The most painful thing in Yun Rong's life was ruthlessly revealed by her. Her words were full of ridicule and ridicule. I am afraid that no woman would be able to bear it.
Yun Rong's eyes became redder and redder, and she couldn't bear it anymore.
The hatred, resentment, shame, and unwillingness that had been accumulated in my heart for many years suddenly exploded.
With a sword curse in her mouth, she wiped the blade of the sword horizontally with her palm, and blood covered the sword. Looking at her posture, she actually wanted to fight with everyone!
"Cough cough cough!!!" Balian listened to the two women who were getting more and more noisy. He didn't care that the bones in his body were about to fall apart. He struggled to break free from the restraints on his body. When he looked up, he saw Yun Rong looking like he was about to die with others.
His absolute posture made his souls fly away in shock!
He rushed out quickly, spread out his arms, and hugged her curvy waist tightly.
Yun Rong was touched by the reverse scale, and in a rage, he was out of control.
Unexpectedly, she saw Balian running directly into her arms, and her heart tightened, fearing that the sword in his hand would hurt her.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Yun Rong, who has been obsessed with swords all his life and loves swords as much as his life, almost subconsciously threw away the Xue Xue Sword in his hand.
The moment Balian ran into her and hugged her waist tightly, she also responded, hugging his trembling shoulders tightly with her backhand, listening to him keep whispering comfort: "Don't fight...don't fight..."
Seeing the two of them hugging each other, A'rao felt angry and aggrieved, and burst into tears: "Si Chen..."
Bai Lian knew that if she had been a moment late, Yun Rong would have already fought for her life.
Although I don't know what the past relationship between the two is, looking at Yun Rong's extreme reaction, I also know that what A'luo said just now was extremely excessive and touched her sadness.
Bai Lian felt sorry for Yun Rong's sadness, and her eyes turned red. She looked back and glared at A'rao, very fiercely: "Don't call me! If you make her angry and sad again, I will teach you a lesson!"
It was clearly a quarrel between two people, but Aluo was unilaterally scolded and glared at.
But Yun Rong was protected in his arms as if he were his pet peeve, and he couldn't tolerate her saying a harsh word.
In contrast to the huge gap, Aluo felt as if a knife had been stabbed heavily in his heart, and tears flowed out quickly.
Yun Rong felt relieved and relieved. God knows how many years she had been waiting for this day of love and care.
The feeling of being held tightly in Balian's arms was so beautiful and tender that she couldn't help but feel a sore nose.
Actually, he also shed two lines of clear tears sadly.
Balian couldn't help but feel shocked when he saw her complicated expression, her sad and affectionate eyes, and her twinkling tears.
Some kind of indescribable heaviness and misery finally slowly spread from the cold heart to the limbs and body, and the cold emotions of being a corpse demon gradually surged into disaster.
A wave of sadness rushed upward, and Bai Lian's whole body was filled with bitterness and coldness. He looked up at Yun Rong's tearful face with deep eyes.
His arms hugged her tighter, and with a choked voice, he muttered miserably: "Mother..."
Yun Rong was as if struck by lightning, his whole body froze there, a tear dropped from his eyes with a shudder, and hit Balian's longing and sad face with a clatter.
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