Chapter 84 It’s my birthday, the God of War is about to get a wife again! (Ask for monthly ticket)
Lingyuan Pavilion.
This is the residence of Ling Yuan, the elder of Wuhun Palace.
Simple and plain.
Quiet and elegant.
Lingyuan has a graceful figure, with two straight long legs standing in front of the window, with her hands folded across her chest, holding the heavy thing, which makes her even more majestic.
A pair of cold eyes looked into the distance, as if with a touch of irresolvable sadness.
Who are you missing?
Buzz.
A figure appeared silently behind her, looking at her graceful curves from behind, his eyes suddenly became warm.
This figure stepped forward, hugged the cold and graceful beauty tightly from behind, and greedily took a sip of her faint body fragrance.
"who?"
Lingyuan's delicate body trembled, and she turned pale with fright.
She didn't expect someone to be so bold as to sneak into the palace and plot evil against her.
What's more, she didn't expect that the other party would come behind her silently, but she didn't notice it at all.
Either the opponent is very strong.
surpassed her.
Either the opponent has special martial arts and soul skills.
As a powerful titled Douluo.
Her reaction was nothing short of unpleasant.
However, the opponent is faster.
Before she could resist, a terrifying force suppressed her spirit and energy like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.
next moment.
A sharp sword was pressed against her back, making Lingyuan tremble and say in horror:
"Who are you?"
"If you dare to touch me, the Wuhun Palace and the Martial God will not let you go. Even if you escape to the ends of the earth, you will definitely die!"
"Yeah?"
Zhou Yi smiled softly and released his hold on Ling Yuan.
However, Lingyuan did not resist, gasping for air and collapsed in Zhou Yi's arms, with lingering fears.
She turned her head and stared at Zhou Yi with a pair of resentful eyes:
"Little rascal, you want to scare people to death!"
As she spoke, she smiled charmingly, full of charm.
This is the style of a mature woman.
Little villain?
Am I young?
Zhou Yi slapped him over and said with a bad smile:
"I'm very young, don't you know?"
"uh-huh!"
Ling Yuan was in pain and let out a cry of pain that made Zhou Yi's heart stop. His eyes were full of resentment.
"If I wasn't afraid of scaring you just now, I wouldn't have threatened you with my sword, huh..."
Zhou Yi hummed:
"I'll go right in and kill you!"
"You are so bad, you just know how to bully others!"
Lingyuan rolled her eyes at Zhou Yi.
Just now, Zhou Yi restrained his aura and deliberately disguised himself. She really couldn't recognize Zhou Yi.
If Zhou Yi treats her...
can not imagine.
Seeing that Ling Yuan looked at him with an increasingly frightening look, Zhou Yi quickly changed the topic:
"How could I be willing to bully you? In order to marry you, I used all my magic skills at the bottom of my box!"
When Ling Yuan heard this, the resentment in her eyes was immediately replaced by deep emotion, and she said heartbrokenly:
"Yi, you don't need to take out the golden bell for me. I want to marry you, and the Pope can't stop me."
"It's okay, it's just half a golden bell."
Zhou Yi gently touched her delicate cheek and said affectionately:
"Although the Pope can't stop me from marrying you, if I fall out with him and make everyone look bad, your wedding won't be so perfect!"
"Half of the Golden Bell Jar can make everyone happy and give you a perfect wedding. Not to mention half, even the whole Golden Bell Jar, I'm willing to do it!"
Qianxunji: I’m so happy about your sister!
"Yi, why are you so nice to me?"
Lingyuan was moved beyond measure.
Although she is a titled Douluo, her potential has long been exhausted and she cannot compare with Zhou Yi, not to mention she is much older than Zhou Yi.
She is already an old aunt.
"I like you, what's the reason?"
Zhou Yi smiled.
Since ancient times, true love cannot be retained, only routines can win people's hearts.
Half Golden Bell: Hahahaha, who are you to say that I am a common guy? I have made a meritorious deed again!
Zhou Yi looked at Ling Yuan's beautiful eyes full of emotion, his fingertips gently slid across her white and tender cheeks, and came to (person)...
"Did you miss me?"
"think!"
Lingyuan didn't care about Zhou Yi's mischievous dog paws, and was filled with emotion.
"What are you thinking about?" Zhou Yi smiled.
"Hate!"
Lingyuan gave Zhou Yi a charming look and tightened her legs.
This little rascal.
He just knew how to tease her in different ways.
"Hmm~"
I have to say the scenery here is really nice.
Ling Yuan's trembling hands grasped the window railing tightly, staring nervously at the scenery around the window, fearing that someone would suddenly appear and disturb the scenery.
Zhou Yi had already left Wuhun Hall, but now he sneaked in secretly, naturally he was afraid of being discovered.
But for the sake of the beautiful scenery, he had to hide behind Ling Yuan and watch.
Enjoy the beautiful scenery of Wuhun Palace together.
…
Papal Palace.
Qianxun quickly went to bed because she was tricked by Zhou Yi and could not have an attack.
Qian Xunji, who was holding back the anger in his heart, had no choice but to vent his anger on the weak.
It's just that this is a pain for Bai Xue, the preparation saint of Wuhun Hall.
She originally thought that after Bibi Dong married Zhou Yi, she would have a chance to become a full-time official. When Qian Xunji summoned her tonight, she thought Qian Xunji was going to accept her as his disciple.
full of expectation.
did not expect……
But this seems good.
I can’t become a saint.
It wouldn't be bad if she could become the pope's wife.
Just quickly.
Bai Xue was a little surprised.
The Pope is so angry today.
Is this the result?
Thunder, little rain?
…
"You can't be a cheat!"
The Zhou Yi Shen Nian, who was at ease with him, kept observing the surroundings, and Qian Xunji's palace not far away was naturally within the scope of his observation.
I thought there was still a live broadcast to watch.
Is this the result?
No wonder he was killed by Dong'er in the original work.
If it were him.
Dong'er hasn't been convinced long ago?
Although he obviously had Ximen Qing's wealth and status, he inherited Wu Dalang's weakness.
How pitiful.
No wonder he became Wu Dalang.
…
The night ends and the day dawns.
"Yi, your physical strength is so strong that others can't bear it!"
As he spoke, Lingyuan, who was leaning softly in Zhou Yi's arms, caressed Zhou Yi's muscles with some obsession. Only by experiencing it personally can one feel the intoxicating power, which makes people want to stop.
Just like a small boat being beaten by waves in the sea...
Zhou Yi was so passionate that he hugged the beautiful lady's soft and delicate body tightly:
"Like it?"
"More than just liking it, since meeting Yi, I have truly understood the meaning of life..."
Lingyuan's eyes were as bright as water, and her every smile was full of intoxicating charm.
"It's getting late, let's do it again!"
Zhou Yi smiled slightly.
I have to say that Lingyuan is not the most beautiful among his women.
But the style of a mature big sister...
It's nostalgic.
Three poles in the sun.
Zhou Yi looked at Ling Yuan who was sleeping deeply, quietly pulled away and disappeared into Wuhun Hall.
at the same time.
The news of Lingyuan Douluo marrying the title Douluo, the elder of Wuhun Palace, on April 15th of Zhouyi spread wildly in the soul master world of Douluo Continent at an unimaginable speed.
"What? The Martial God wants to marry Lingyuan Douluo, the elder of the Martial Soul Hall? Is it true or false?"
"Shit! It's only been a month, Zhou Yi just married a saint, and now he wants to marry an elder of Wuhun Hall?"
"This is a Titled Douluo!"
"Dear me, the God of War is getting married again!"
…
