Chapter 316 The Best
Thinking of Yu Xiaogang being tortured, Liu Erlong closed her eyes and said in a trembling voice: "It was the day after you were detained."
"Damn it! How could Xiaogang do this? Is that Tang San really worthy of doing this?"
Get OK.
Flanders cursed loudly, with endless regret in his eyes.
He should have seen clearly that Yu Xiaogang, as a man, has no sense of responsibility and will always run away!
He escaped from home to Wuhun City, escaped from Wuhun City to wander in the world of soul masters, and escaped from the wedding scene, causing Erlong, who was in her prime, to wait for him for twenty years in vain!
Now he actually escaped again? !
Who is responsible for these things? It’s all because of his good disciple Tang San!
Now, not only did the eldest brother not save the third sister, he also allowed her to be humiliated.
No sense of responsibility, no loyalty, no sense of responsibility.
Flanders regretted his decision.
He shouldn't have brought Yu Xiaogang to Lan Ba Academy and hurt Liu Erlong again.
"Sister Erlong, it was my elder brother who harmed you."
"No, this has nothing to do with Boss F. This is my own choice."
Liu Erlong shook his head slightly, wiped the tears from his face, and sniffed.
"..."
Looking at Liu Erlong shedding tears, Flanders opened his mouth, wanting to say something but stopping himself, his heart full of mockery of himself.
As a Soul Saint, what else can he do for Liu Erlong?
Perhaps, as a crown princess, it would be a good destination for her to be a mother-in-law in the future.
Liu Erlong calmed down and said, "Boss Fu, from now on, you may have to take over the management of my academy. I can't stay here permanently."
"Sister Erlong, don't worry, I will do my best. If the prince treats you badly, remember to tell me. Although my cultivation is not very high, I will support you even if I risk my life!"
Liu Erlong was deeply moved by Flanders' words, and tears welled up in his eyes.
I could only sob and respond:
"Erlong will."
"Haha. Third sister, you will be the queen from now on. Be happy. Maybe I will rely on you sometimes. As for that."
Tears flashed in Flanders' eyes and he raised his hand to wipe them away.
He said hoarsely: "As for that man Yu Xiaogang, Third Sister should just forget about him. It's not worth it."
Liu Erlong sobbed and gritted his teeth, crying and nodding his head.
"Yeah, Erlong knows."
Finished explaining some things.
Liu Erlong packed up his appearance, said goodbye to Flanders and others, and climbed back into the luxurious and glamorous cage.
Flanders stood at the entrance of the academy and watched the Royal Knights leave.
There was a bit of hatred in his eyes.
"Yu Xiaogang! You idiot, you are so cruel!"
After the scolding, guilt came, and tears as big as beans fell from his eyes.
"Wuji. Big brother is sorry for you!"
Zhao Wuji has been escorted to another place by the Spirit Temple. Flanders wanted to ask Liu Erlong for help, but from the conversation just now, as smart as he is, how could he not understand Liu Erlong's situation?
Having already harmed her once, Flanders didn't want to trouble her again.
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late at night.
Xue Qinghe brought Liu Erlong back from the palace.
He glanced at Liu Erlong, who was following him closely behind him, looking a little uneasy, and frowned.
"Why are you following me? Go back to your room."
Liu Erlong lowered his head and almost bumped into Xue Qinghe, smelling the strange smell on his body.
Before she had time to think about it, Xue Qinghe's words made her sigh in relief.
Nodding slightly, it should be.
Then he walked towards the devil's cave where he made himself hoarse last night.
Xue Qinghe frowned, looked at her back, and sneered, "If you need me, I will come over."
Liu Erlong's footsteps obviously stopped, his heart tightened, he bit his red lips and responded softly.
"I understand."
"Go ahead and get cleaned up."
Xue Qinghe shook his hand, with a hint of teasing on his lips.
Liu Erlong nodded and left. The closer she got to the room, the slower her steps became.
Open the door and light the lamp.
Looking at the still wet carpet and the bed that still gave off a strange smell.
Even though I was blindfolded last night, with limited vision, my other senses were enhanced accordingly.
Liu Erlong felt like she had come to hell and met hungry ghosts. She suddenly felt as if there were two big hands on her body, wandering and grabbing, sometimes tightly holding her neck to suffocate her and free her, sometimes powerfully, sometimes gently, moving and stretching her fingers, just to make her scream and beg for mercy at the top of her lungs.
Everything in the room looked so ominous to her.
Biting the tip of his tongue, Liu Erlong had tears in his eyes and a sweet and fishy taste in his mouth.
Only then did he get out of that nightmarish fantasy.
With cold sweat already seeping out of his body, Liu Erlong looked at the door leading to the bathroom and the glazed wall and slowly walked into the bathroom.
This room, and only here, would not give her nightmares.
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Liu Erlong was taking a bath.
Qian Renxue also came to her own secret boudoir, a small space that belonged to her alone.
The layout is simple, with bed, dressing table, wardrobe, table and chairs...
There is a long screen next to it. Inside the screen is a bathing pool cast on the ground, with water mist on it.
Next to it lay a thin silk pajamas, purple.
The bathtub was covered with flower petals, and Qian Renxue was soaking in the bathtub.
Her long blond hair was soaked in water, and some of it stuck to her face. She gently lifted and poured the water from her shoulders, arms, and legs, and rubbed it gently. Her skin, as smooth as milk, was flushed. , petals rest on the delicate collarbone.
Qian Renxue washed her body carefully.
With her clear mind restored, she finally had time to sort out the information Ye Qiu had fed her.
He leaned sideways against the pool wall, half of his body sticking out, the white waves, his white arms supporting his head, and his hair was wet.
The red lips parted slightly and murmured:
"Is Tang San from another world, from the Tang Sect? How could it be him in the battle between the three gods?"
If it weren't for Ye Qiu's notification.
Qian Renxue couldn't believe it, this was true.
Tang San, who came from another world and was as disgusting as that good-for-nothing, was actually the culprit responsible for the destruction of the Spirit Hall.
"By the way, what kind of divine position did he inherit? That bastard! After seeing all my memories, he still dares to hide things?!"
Qian Renxue frowned slightly and continued to comb.
"Tian Dou Palace Transformation. Why did I let Tang San go? Is this what that bastard said after he slapped me in the face? Is it because of pride?"
"Let it go many times."
Thinking of this, Qian Renxue felt very bad in her heart, and her face looked as disgusting as if she had eaten a dead fly.
"Impossible! He doesn't deserve it!"
Qian Renxue shouted sharply.
There was a bit of panic on her face, and Ye Qiu, whom she hated so much, flashed through her mind.
Ye Qiu is the best when he calms down a little.
Qian Renxue raised her soft hand and gently stroked her red lips. She felt a slight tingling sensation and her face flushed slightly.
I wish you all a happy life!
(End of this chapter)