The sun is rising.
On the platform of a hundred meters high building, you can always see the sun earlier than on the ground.
The sun leaped over the platform fence, shining on the night God''s eyes, eyelashes trembled a few times.
She could feel the warm sunshine on her body in the early winter, just as she had not had time to recall her dream after waking up. Her sixth sense of danger reminded her that she was still in extreme danger.
Extremely dangerous, from not far away a pair of eyes.
Don''t open your eyes, spend night God can "see" Xuanyuan King standing on the side of the fence, to back his hands cold looking at her.
It''s a rather strange feeling.
People just wake up from the sweet sleep, not all should ponder what they did before going to bed, where they are now, what they should do after waking up and so on?
But why, the flower night God just woke up, ignored these, only perceived the danger?
She was afraid to face the danger.
So she didn''t dare to open her eyes.
But the brain flies around and starts to recall what should have been recalled.
Li Nanfang left last night and didn''t touch the girls prepared for him. Before he left, he entrusted Lao Jin to talk with him to make her feel at ease. Everything else was in his hands.
Not waiting for the night God to taste enough sweet enough, Xuanyuan King appeared.
In the end, she lost consciousness in the unbearable.
Loss of consciousness does not mean death.
Since the flower night God is not dead, then Xuanyuan king will not let her go.
Last night, when Xuanyuan King tortured her, the funny look in his eyes made her shiver uncontrollably.
Just at this time, a young girl''s voice, which is very nice to listen to, but with metal texture, sounded coldly: "wake up and still can''t get up. Can I help you?"
The voice of this voice did not fall, Hua yeshen sat up and opened his eyes.
She has nothing to lose.
The frost in the early morning, after falling on her body, put on a layer of crystal clear coat for her, appear the skin is more lustrous.
Anyone who lies on the frosty dew will feel cold and curl up in a ball after sleeping.
Huayeshen didn''t feel like this, and didn''t curl up into a ball, just like lying on the most comfortable bed with a brocade quilt.
There is no cold.
There was no pain that I could feel without opening my eyes in the morning.
Subconsciously, she looked down at Guan yuan.
In the unbearable pain, she was in the middle of the night when she passed out of coma. Now the visual inspection of the sun should be around 8:00 in the morning, which is more than seven hours at most.
But she Guan yuan cave on that lump of terrible blue and purple, but disappeared.
It''s as smooth and white as ever.
The point is, there''s no pain at all.
Hua Ye Shen suspected that he might be dreaming. He bent his knees slowly and shook his legs.
Still no pain, normal let her heartbeat, suddenly accelerate.
The girl''s voice rang out again: "don''t try. I''ve got rid of your hundred day husband and wife''s poison."
Hua Ye Shen''s delicate body trembled violently and raised his head slowly.
Standing in front of the fence with her back to the golden sun is a tall girl.
Black windbreaker, black trousers, black shoes, black gloves, black hair.
Black hair, floating clouds in the morning breeze, fluttering, from time to time hit the girl''s face, trying to cover that pair of frost than the morning, but also cool eyes.
This is Xuanyuan king.
The king of Xuanyuan in the daytime.
The name is still that name, the clothes are still that clothes, but her people, but changed.
She changed from a handsome man at midnight to a girl more pure and aloof than snow lotus in Tianshan Mountain.
Bright silver hair, also turned to black like ink dyed.
When Xuanyuan Wang was a man, he was the most handsome man in the world.
When she was a woman - if she said she was the second beauty in the world, there would never be the first beauty in the world.
Whether as a man or a woman, she or he is the best in the world.
This is Xuanyuan king.
Hua Ye Shen, who was quite conceited for her appearance, would be ashamed of herself in front of her. She did not dare to look at her once. She swung her right leg, knelt on her knees, touched the ground with her forehead and crawled under her feet.
"I''m not surprised. How can I solve your hundred day husband and wife''s sufferings?"
Xuanyuan Wang, who came by, didn''t even look at her directly. He went to the cane chair beside the swimming pool. He lifted the bottom of his windbreaker and sat down. He stretched out his hand and squeezed a grape into his mouth.
Flower night God did not dare to look up, and still kept the kneeling posture of letting the man see it. He said in a trembling voice: "humble, humble, thank the king for not killing.""I''m not as generous as you say."
Xuanyuan King chewed slowly and ate the grapes: "you will still die. Anyone who dares to betray me will die. This is the ancestral system of the valley of flame
"Yes. I know. "
"You don''t know."
Xuanyuan king looked at the night God''s eyes, and revealed pure schadenfreude: "I just changed a way to torture you. I found that you look ugly after being tortured by a hundred day husband and wife. It''s far less interesting than when mummies are on the attack. "
The mummy.
After listening to Xuanyuan Wang''s name, Hua yeshen felt dizzy and nauseated in her mind, which made her want to vomit all her internal organs.
Suddenly raised his head, opened his mouth, throat constantly retch voice, but did not have the slightest meaning to vomit.
Flower night God reached out, just about to put the middle finger of his right hand into his mouth to pick the epiglottis. The dark shadow flashed. Xuanyuan king, sitting on a cane chair ten meters away, appeared in front of her like a ghost.
Xuanyuan King crouched on the ground with his right knee bent, his chin slightly tilted, his clear and dark eyes staring at her with obvious expectation.
She is looking forward to the flower night God, can vomit!
A person''s psychology, how abnormal, boring, will be interested in others vomiting?
Xuanyuan king is not abnormal - at least, she is not boring.
She was interested in vomit, just the action of vomiting.
It''s like you''re interested in frogs sticking out their tongues so long to catch mosquitoes and flies.
The current appearance of Xuanyuan king is his true color.
She was in the valley of flame, and she had never seen anyone else vomit, so she wanted to see her.
Flower night God is about to extend the right index finger of the mouth, pause, and then slowly put down.
Xuanyuan Wang''s eyebrows wrinkled slightly.
Flower night god suddenly did not fear, looked up at her, and asked with a smile: "do you want to see the appearance of vomiting in particular?"
Xuanyuan Wang replied frankly, "yes. Hurry up, I have limited patience
"No
Hua yeshen shook his head, almost every word: "in the future, as long as you are interested, I will not do it."
With a bang, Xuanyuan king suddenly punched her in the stomach.
Blood red color, quickly emerged from the flower night God''s face, bowed his head and opened his mouth: "vomit!"
The king of Xuanyuan punched her stomach and made her ruminate violently. The fruits in the stomach sac that had not been fully digested flowed up her throat like being sucked by a high-pressure straw.
Looking at the flower night God with both hands on the ground, bowed his head and even vomited bile, Xuanyuan Wang frowned again and went to the chair: "vomiting, not too much fun."
With one punch, she made the night God feel worse than death. She vomited for "appreciation".
I don''t care how hard it will be.
"In the future, you will do whatever I tell you. Of course, you can be disobedient, but I have the means to let you do it
Xuanyuan King sat on the chair again, thought about it, and cocked his right foot up.
This sitting position is just too comfortable.
She was not worried that Hua yeshen would commit suicide because she could not bear the pain she suffered.
Because she was mummified.
The mummy, like a hundred day husband and wife, is a kind of evil poison that can only be held by Xuanyuan king in the valley of flame.
Over the past few days, the hundred day husband and wife have tortured the God of huayeshen. Compared with the mummy, it is the most favorite sugar water for children -
mummy. When people hear these three words, they will immediately make up for the appearance of the Egyptian Pharaoh.
The viscera is dug out, the stomach is stuffed with various preservative spices, and then wrapped with special cloth.
The nectar that Xuanyuan king gave Huaye God last night is called mummy.
It is not to say that after she was taken this thing, she would turn into the terrible appearance of the Egyptian Pharaoh. What''s more, at midnight every day, she would feel tens of thousands of red ants crawling out of her mind, swallowing flesh and blood while crawling, and finally disappearing in the painful process of the toes.
It was after her violent death.
Suicide, or accidental death, is a violent death.
Once huayeshen can''t bear the torture, she will still live after she dies if she really goes to drink medicine to hang herself and lies on the track to wipe her neck with a knife.
Her body.
It will not be as terrible as the mummified Pharaoh, and will remain the same as before.
When the Xuanyuan King plays a flute sound, huayeshen will do something she doesn''t know.
Like killing people.
For example, relying on the door to sell a smile.
Imagine the dead body, but also be at the mercy of others, it is possible to rely on the door to laugh, huayeshen even dare not have the idea of death.Only live well, suffer every night at midnight of ten thousand ants devour the suffering.
The painful time of being engulfed by ten thousand ants is just a minute.
Can be this short one minute of pain, as long as the flower night God recalled, even the hair began to tremble.
She would rather suffer the torture of a hundred day husband and wife all her life, rather than a mummy attack.
"Why don''t you talk?"
The king of Xuanyuan was holding a glass of wine and staring at his trembling toes. He looked comfortable and calm.
Flower night God quietly picked up the torn clothes, wrapped in the waist, slowly stood up.
"Come here."
With Xuanyuan King''s command, the flower night God obediently walked over, stood beside her, and stood with his hands down.
"I named myself Yang Xiao."
Yang Xiao stares at the red wine in the wine glass and asks, "do you think this name sounds good?"
"Good, good to hear."
The night flower whispered.
"Three years ago, you said that you bought me a box of national liquor in stock for 60 years at a high price."
No one can find out Yang Xiao''s thinking jumping in conversation. She was still talking about her name in the last sentence, and now she suddenly mentioned wine.
The God of flowers and nights, who was dead in heart, did not have any strange: "yes."
"Now I want to taste it and bring it to me."
"It''s gone."
"No more?"
The red wine in the glass slowly rotates, pauses, and the king of Xuanyuan raises his head.
"Drunk by Li Nanfang."
Hua yeshen''s mouth raised a smile: "just last night, I gave him the box of wine -"
before her words were finished, a hand with black gloves was severely slapped on her face.
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