txolops Chapter 273 Wei Jing
Chapter 273 Wei Jing
Chapter 273 Wei Jing
Tangli Palace
Su Zhao was silent for a moment, then said softly: "Sect Master Hehuan's Taoism is much higher than mine, unless... the seniors of the master make a move, otherwise, I really can't do anything."
Wei Jing was not disappointed when she heard the words, she knew that it would not be possible with a few words, so she said: "Sir, this matter still needs to be discussed in the long run."
Su Zhao said: "Your Highness, it's getting late, I'll go back first..."
Wei Jing said: "The Immortal Elder is going to...?"
Wei Jing hadn't finished speaking when she saw a flash of a figure, she couldn't help being startled, and saw the young sword fairy opposite her, who had reached behind her, covered her mouth lightly with her hand, and quickly drew two strokes on her back. words:
"Someone!"
Wei Jing's heart moved, and sure enough, the Suli beads in the Lingtai shone brightly, reflecting a scene. Under the sky, Ye Shihuan, the patriarch of Acacia, released his spiritual thoughts and looked around, frowning, and suddenly turned towards Tangli Palace. go away.
"Go to bed." Wei Jing whispered.
I felt the person behind me lightly wrapping my arms around my shoulders, leading me, and quickly escaping onto the bed.
On the brocade couch, hung a mirror, with a flash of light and shadow.
"Your Highness, are you in the palace?"
An indifferent voice sounded, gathered into a thread, broke through the tightly closed palace door, the spacious and spacious hall, and the heavily locked bead curtains, and it was transmitted accurately to the palace and landed in front of Wei Jing's bed.
Under the sky, Ye Shihuan was wearing a long robe, standing with his hands behind his back, and said with a faint smile, "Your Highness, I know you are not asleep, so please come out and say something."
But it was not allowed to chase the person who broke into the palace that night, passing by Tangli Palace, seeing the bright lights, gave birth to a bit of chatting.
Wei Jing said in a cold voice: "Sect Master Ye, I have already gone to bed. Sect Master Ye is the master of a sect. This act of spying on you makes people feel cold!"
This woman knew that Ye Shihuan could still hear her even if she lowered her voice.
Ye Shihuan was speechless for a moment when he was squeezed out, and said calmly: "Your Highness, why should you be so born, Mr. Wei betrothed you to be my wife, and you are already my fiancée..."
Speaking of which, he, Ye Shihuan, wandered among the flowers, and had never met a woman as difficult to get into as Wei Jing. At the beginning, he only wanted to use this woman to cultivate both humanism and dragon spirit, but he frequently resorted to tricks. Always being dodged by this woman "foreseeing the enemy's opportunity", her sexuality becomes more intense for a while.
"Shut up!" Wei Jing shouted coldly.
She wasn't afraid of Ye Shihuan, he was the head of the sect, although he was greasy, he wouldn't do anything that forced others, but she wasn't completely defenseless.
She always has a faint feeling that if anyone dares to force her, he will die without a place to bury him. This is what she faces behind...
Wei Jing frowned, but she felt that there was something strange under her buttocks. After a while, a flash of embarrassment flashed in her bright eyes, and she let out a pee.
Ye Shihuan begged for a soft nail, and his complexion was a little ugly. He said: "Your Highness, if it weren't for me, Prince Wei Zhong would have been suspected by Wei Jun long ago. I advise you, my patience is limited."
With a cold snort, he walked away resentfully.
"He's gone." Wei Jing let out a long sigh of relief, and said in a low voice to the young Sword Immortal behind her.
Su Zhaoqing coughed, got up, and thought to himself, just now he heard about his fiancée, and for some reason, his desire aroused, her husband was present, and she went to bed... Su Zhao frowned, and secretly dispelled the messy thoughts, secretly thought, it's all Yu Xishuang's fault!As soon as his anger was provoked, he ran away without a trace.
Wei Jing is clearly an extremely intelligent woman, so she didn't mention that trouble, instead she sighed quietly and said: "Master Qin, you can hear that the head of the Acacia Sect, regardless of his status, wanted to force me to do it, if he didn't meet Immortal Master Qin, my final result is nothing more than becoming a plaything for these monsters."
It has to be said that Wei Jing's pitiful and mournful appearance is in sharp contrast to her previous strength and calmness, but it is precisely this inconsistent perception that most arouses a man's desire to protect.
A beautiful woman is born to be a master at mobilizing men's emotions.
Hearing this, Su Zhao was silent for a moment, and said, "That's not the case, I'm here."
Then, I heard the sound of weeping, "Master Qin, why is my life so hard..."
Saying that, the beauty in palace clothes threw herself into Su Zhao's arms, hugged her shoulders, and confided to a stranger as if her mind had collapsed.
Su Zhao paused for a moment, with a strange gleam in his eyes, and thought, "This is... a high-ranked green tea."
Until now, he was just acting, but his acting was more for fun at the beginning, but now he really has a bit of cosplay, a young swordsman who has been drinking ice for ten years and can hardly cool his blood.
"A master of flowers like Ye Shihuan is helpless, if this Xiangcheng princess is really a white lotus without any means, who will believe it?" Su Zhao's eyes drooped slightly, thinking, "The more beautiful a woman is, the more she can deceive people. "
On this side, Wei Jing took a deep breath, her eyelashes were still dripping with tears, she tilted her head, wiped away the tears, and said, "I made Immortal Master Qin laugh."
Su Zhao said: "The most is the ruthless emperor's family."
Wei Jingying bit her lips with her white teeth, looked at the young man who was much younger than herself, and said softly, "Master Qin, can I call you Brother Qin?"
Su Zhao was stunned for a moment, his gaze was a little deep.
You can't help but get numb from this woman's series of operation shows. You think it's Stockholm syndrome. I'm sorry, but in a short period of time, she successfully completed the role change from "meat ticket" to "sister", which is completely natural and seamless.
Su Zhao felt that she still couldn't follow the pace of Princess Wei, and said, "Oh, could that be too fast, Brother Qing, this..."
But the movement of his hands was not slow, and he hugged Wei Jing's shaved shoulders.
Wei Jing Qiushui's bright eyes clearly had a strange look deep in her eyes. She glanced at Su Zhao from the corner of her eyes and saw that his complexion was normal and his eyes were clear. She thought to herself, it seems that she was thinking too much...
However, Wei Jing sighed quietly, her delicate body trembled, and she looked at Su Zhao pitifully.
Su Zhao said to himself, "I'm going to give you a perfect score, this is awe-inspiring and inviolable, and it has an inner taste."
"Why are you sighing?" Su Zhao asked in silence for a moment.
Wei Jing smiled miserably and said, "A bird in a cage like me is indeed not worthy of Gao Pan to a fairy like Brother Qin."
Su Zhao stretched out his hand and moved it smoothly, and said softly: "It's because I can't climb high."
Wei Jing's tender body trembled, her body stiffened, almost as if she had seen a ghost, she was filled with shame and indignation, she could already see at this moment that this young man was far from being ignorant of worldly affairs, he was clearly...
Suspicions arose in my heart. The person I saw in the "previous life" was obviously not like this. Although his temper was a little colder, but...
Could it be that something went wrong?
"Uh, Immortal Master Qin..." Wei Jing's tender body shook, and an unconscious moan came from her red lips, and her bright eyes under her willow eyebrows tightened, revealing a hint of shock and anger.
This... there must be something wrong with Su Lizhu.
"I've been cursed by the sorcerer spell..." Su Zhao's palm suddenly climbed up to the peak, squeezed it, and whispered in Wei Jing's ear at the same time.
"Monster spell?" Wei Jing's beautiful eyes widened, and she let out a coquettish snort, she didn't know if it was a tingling sensation sweeping her whole body, or because she was startled by the words of the spell, she just froze in place.
"The location of the heart, the butterfly imprint, have you seen it? It's a curse of lust cast on me by a demon from the Hehuan Sect..." Su Zhao whispered, at this moment, like the upper body of a movie king, he opened his clothes with one hand, revealing the location of the heart, There was a look of pain on the stern face at the right time, and he said: "I can't control it... forgive me."
Wei Jing's heart trembled, she sensed the butterfly imprint, its aura was secretive and evil, she wondered why, dodging Su Zhao's manipulation, and asked with a frown, "Brother Qin, will you feel bad?"
"It's okay." Su Zhao couldn't tell whether the girl was acting or showing her true feelings for a moment, and she stopped playing, and said, "I'll cross my legs and adjust my breathing."
As he spoke, he sat on his knees, closed his eyes tightly, and regained his indifferent and indifferent demeanor.
Wei Jing looked at the boy's appearance, straightened her clothes, only felt the pain of being pinched, and felt stuffy in her heart for some reason.
Just now... why did she feel like someone took advantage of her?
"It can be sensed with Suli beads, the imprint does have the effect of charming the mind, could it be that this palace is thinking too much?" Wei Jingyu was pondering, always feeling that this white-clothed sword fairy gave her an elusive sense of contradiction .
(End of this chapter)