Pluto's Favorite: The Gold Killer Concubine

why?

"Why?" Feng Yaorao frowned slightly, full of confusion.

"Because this is the price of wanting the flower of hell, everything has a gain and a loss." The man said.

"Okay, I promise you, but not now." Despite how reluctant she was in her heart, if it had to be exchanged at such a price, she could not refuse, because as long as she thought that Cang Yao would have to bear that life every month It's better than the pain of death, she may lose her life at any time, and her heart hurts even more.

"Ha ha ha ha"

Suddenly, the man laughed wildly, and Feng Yaorao laughed inexplicably.

"You promised, you actually agreed, but I got your man, but I still can't get your heart, your heart is still occupied by him, why? Why?" The man roared suddenly out of control, that There was endless sadness in his voice.

With such a roar, Feng Yaorao was quite frightened.

Moreover, she felt inexplicably distressed because of his loss of control, and she didn't know whether it was because of the face that was exactly the same as Cang Yao's, or if there was something she didn't know about it.

"Master, this man is so scary!" Not to mention Feng Yaorao, even the blood snake was frightened.

"Who are you? What exactly do you mean?" Feng Yaorao asked, her heart finally panicking.

The man didn't seem to hear Feng Yaorao's questioning, and he teleported to Feng Yaorao. Feng Yaorao was startled, but she didn't respond. Her shoulders were grabbed by both hands, and the grip was painful.

"Feng'er, tell me, why? Why?" the man asked, his voice a little excited.

Phoenix?Who is Feng Er?Feng Yaorao is completely messed up, what the hell is this?

"Why, why! It hurts me when you catch me." Feng Yaorao struggled. Although her martial arts were good and her strength was not small, in front of this man, she was like an ant, unable to fight back.

As soon as he heard Feng Yaorao say it hurt, the man immediately let go of her, as if he was afraid of hurting her.

"Master, is he crazy!" The blood snake couldn't help but say again, it knew that the master was in a bad situation, but it couldn't show up to save him, because he felt that the man didn't want to hurt the master.

More importantly, this man made it feel strongly oppressed, and it also dared not appear.

"How could I know!" Feng Yaorao rolled her eyes speechlessly, if she knew, would she still be so puzzled?

"Feng'er, tell me, I look exactly the same as Cang Yao, why do you like him instead of me! For him, you can do everything you can." The man continued to ask. afraid again.

"I have absolutely no idea what you are talking about? You want to know the answer, so can you tell me who you are, what is your relationship with Cang Yao, and what is your relationship with me?"

All these made Feng Yaorao puzzled.

Just now, she didn't want to explore so much, but now, she has to ask clearly.

After being asked by Feng Yaorao, the man finally calmed down a lot, but the expression on his face was still mournful.

The man immediately flicked his sleeves, like a projection, and pictures appeared in the air.

It was a secluded valley, with a few rays of sunlight shining down, hundreds of flowers in the valley were blooming, fragrant everywhere, and groups of butterflies were flying among the flowers.Why?

"Why?" Feng Yaorao frowned slightly, full of confusion.

"Because this is the price of wanting the flower of hell, everything has a gain and a loss." The man said.

"Okay, I promise you, but not now." Despite how reluctant she was in her heart, if it had to be exchanged at such a price, she could not refuse, because as long as she thought that Cang Yao would have to bear that life every month It's better than the pain of death, she may lose her life at any time, and her heart hurts even more.

"Ha ha ha ha"

Suddenly, the man laughed wildly, and Feng Yaorao laughed inexplicably.

"You promised, you actually agreed, but I got your man, but I still can't get your heart, your heart is still occupied by him, why? Why?" The man roared suddenly out of control, that There was endless sadness in his voice.

With such a roar, Feng Yaorao was quite frightened.

Moreover, she felt inexplicably distressed because of his loss of control, and she didn't know whether it was because of the face that was exactly the same as Cang Yao's, or if there was something she didn't know about it.

"Master, this man is so scary!" Not to mention Feng Yaorao, even the blood snake was frightened.

"Who are you? What exactly do you mean?" Feng Yaorao asked, her heart finally panicking.

The man didn't seem to hear Feng Yaorao's questioning, and he teleported to Feng Yaorao. Feng Yaorao was startled, but she didn't respond. Her shoulders were grabbed by both hands, and the grip was painful.

"Feng'er, tell me, why? Why?" the man asked, his voice a little excited.

Phoenix?Who is Feng Er?Feng Yaorao is completely messed up, what the hell is this?

"Why, why! It hurts me when you catch me." Feng Yaorao struggled. Although her martial arts were good and her strength was not small, in front of this man, she was like an ant, unable to fight back.

As soon as he heard Feng Yaorao say it hurt, the man immediately let go of her, as if he was afraid of hurting her.

"Master, is he crazy!" The blood snake couldn't help but say again, it knew that the master was in a bad situation, but it couldn't show up to save him, because he felt that the man didn't want to hurt the master.

More importantly, this man made it feel strongly oppressed, and it also dared not appear.

"How could I know!" Feng Yaorao rolled her eyes speechlessly, if she knew, would she still be so puzzled?

"Feng'er, tell me, I look exactly the same as Cang Yao, why do you like him instead of me! For him, you can do everything you can." The man continued to ask. afraid again.

"I have absolutely no idea what you are talking about? You want to know the answer, so can you tell me who you are, what is your relationship with Cang Yao, and what is your relationship with me?"

All these made Feng Yaorao puzzled.

Just now, she didn't want to explore so much, but now, she has to ask clearly.

After being asked by Feng Yaorao, the man finally calmed down a lot, but the expression on his face was still mournful.

The man immediately flicked his sleeves, like a projection, and pictures appeared in the air.

It was a secluded valley, with a few rays of sunlight shining down, hundreds of flowers in the valley were blooming, fragrant everywhere, and groups of butterflies were flying among the flowers.