The ugly concubine of the foolish king

Chapter 270 Five, I want to turn over in the cave, the conditions are so unbearable, the faint light of the fire gradually disappears, getting weaker and weaker, and the warmth of the room rises little by little.

"Yuliang, you'd better let me go. Before, I wasn't good enough for you, and now, I'm even worse." Outside the cave, a gust of cold wind blew, and Shang Liu suddenly woke up from the pleasure just now. When she came over, she stretched out her hand suddenly, and pushed Feng Yuliang fiercely, her body also staggered back to the corner of the wall, and stuck to the cold cave wall.

"I never thought you weren't worthy of me. Now, I'm so down and down, only you are by my side, so why talk about being worthy or not? I love you. I really love you." Feng Yuliang suddenly Immediately, he rushed up, pushing Shang Liu Shi against the wall, and then, his kiss, like a storm, poured down, and kissed Shang Liu Shi's face, neck, lips superior.

Shang Liu stretched out his hand and pushed him again, but that push gradually became weak.She just stood there, letting Feng Yuliang ask her for it step by step.

Her body had already softened into a puddle of mud. She would do whatever Feng Yuliang wanted. Feng Yuliang pressed her against the wall, moving her big hands up and down. After Kung Fu, the clothes on Shang Liu's body were completely stripped off, so he leaned against the corner of the wall, sent his clone into Shang Liu's body, and sprinted fiercely.

Shang Liu's big hand tightly wrapped around Feng Yuliang's shoulders. She thought that she would never find this feeling again in her whole life. Unexpectedly, she would. It turned out that in her heart, this man would It's so heavy.

After a long time, everything finally calmed down. Mrs. Shang and Liu nestled in Feng Yuliang's arms, just like they were in the stone house back then.

At this moment, Feng Yuliang looked at Shang Liu's face by the moonlight. Although this face was ugly, it gave him an endless sense of security.

"Is my face particularly ugly?" Shang Liu touched his face and asked thoughtfully.

"How come, in my heart, you are the most beautiful woman in the world." Feng Yuliang joked, he didn't care, in this world, only Shang Liu could make him not care about everything.

"You, you would make me happy. If I had known this, I wouldn't have saved you, and let you freeze to death in the snow nest." Shang Liu stretched out his hand, and tapped Feng Yuliang's nose with a coquettish smile.

Feng Yuliang laughed happily, he stretched out his hand, and took Shang Liu Shi tightly into his arms.

"Are you willing not to save me? Are you willing to let me freeze to death?" Feng Yuliang made a pitiful expression.

"Not at all, not at all." Shang Liu said, she stretched out her hand, lowered Feng Yuliang's neck, and pressed his face to her chest.

It is said that a woman's breasts can bring a man an endless sense of security. Shang Liu knows how to use her own advantages. That's how she can deeply grasp Feng Yuliang's heart.

"For your salvation, I must turn over, I must." Feng Yuliang suddenly said coldly. "I've narrowly escaped death many times. It seems that God doesn't want to kill me. If that's the case, I have to fight hard." Feng Yuliang's whole body was full of enthusiasm, and it could be seen that he still didn't give up on the high throne. .

"Are you sure you want to make a comeback? Maybe, this kind of life is pretty good, isn't it?" Shang Liu said, she wanted to persuade Feng Yuliang, after all, the world is already settled at this time, if you think about it again If you stand up, it will be difficult to reach the sky.

"Life is good now, but it's not what I want. I want my beloved woman to live a life of a master. With your affection, I can't do it without working hard. You will help me, yes Isn't it?" Feng Yuliang looked into Shang Liu's eyes seriously, and asked tentatively.

Shang Liu didn't say a word. Sometimes, she knew that Feng Yuliang's ambitions were too big. This would make her current life miserable, but she didn't have any reason to reject him. , Because she loves this man so much, for his sake, she can give up her own life, and even risk the world's morality to be with him. This kind of courage is not possessed by anyone.

"Yes, I will help you, I will." Shang Liu sighed, and pulled Feng Yuliang into her arms again. She reached out and stroked Feng Yuliang's long hair , like a mother treating her own child, the love and compassion are quite obvious.

"I knew that you would definitely help me. When I, Feng Yuliang, stand on a high ground one day, I will definitely pay your true love and repay you vigorously." Feng Yuliang made a promise to Shang Liu.

"I don't want the so-called repayment, I just want you to be safe and well." Shang Liu's tears shed a few tears. It seems that the so-called safe life is coming to an end, and she and him will be involved. A new killing is underway.

As she gets older, the more she wants to be peaceful, but in her opinion, why is it so difficult to live a peaceful life?

In the mountains, a teenage girl stood in the cold wind and danced a sword with her hands. Her breathing and breathing became more and more proficient. The whole person flew up, and the long sword was unsheathed. With a loud noise, a few old branches fell from the tree. This woman was none other than Shang Menger who had disappeared for a long time.

"How can I be so stupid? It's just a trick, why can't I learn it?" Shang Meng'er, who had put away her long sword, stood there with tears streaming down her face.She has been practicing this trick for several days, but she still hasn't made any progress. Could it be that she really didn't work hard?

At this time, she suddenly came to her back, and there was a strong wind, she raised her sword, turned around suddenly, and swung her sword towards the wind.

It was just one move, just one move, Shang Menger's whole body flew out of the wind, and her whole body fell heavily to the ground.

"How could I be like this? Why am I so stupid?" Shang Meng'er yelled after she fell to the ground, and it was obvious that she blamed herself in her words.

A man wearing a cloak flew out of the wind mass and landed beside her. His face was cold and his eyes were calm. He stretched out his hand and pulled Shang Menger up.

"It's not that you're stupid, or that you're not paying attention, it's because you're under too much pressure." The man turned his back, the breeze blew by, and wanted to blow his cloak away, so he folded himself to prevent Shang Menger from seeing him. Face.

"I...I...Master, I don't have any pressure, it must be because I didn't work hard enough." After Shang Meng'er stood up, she seemed a little flustered. These days, she practiced hard and wanted to show some strength. My son's grades, however, have repeatedly failed.Whenever she raised the long sword, she would think of the scenes that Feng Yuliang had treated her.

The pool of blood, the divorce letter, any of these things could kill her, but she survived with strength, so she must repay the damage she suffered to that man twice.

"Sometimes, pressure can become a driving force, and sometimes, pressure can become a burden. I don't know what you have experienced, but, as your master, I want to advise you that you must let go of some things, otherwise, There is no progress in your kung fu." The man said, turned around, took Shang Menger's hand, and with a little force, the bones of Shang Menger's body were completely dislocated, and Shang Menger could hear clearly. When her bones twisted, there was a "click" sound.

"Master, I hurt..." She wanted to hold back the pain, but she couldn't help it no matter what.

"If it hurts, hold it back. You have experienced more painful things than this. Are you still afraid of this little pain? Use the pain on your body to replace the pain in your heart." The man said coldly.

Shang Meng'er remained silent, she frowned, but endured the pain.

"Master said earlier in the morning that you are a child suitable for practicing kung fu. As long as you work hard, you will become famous for a while. No matter how bad you are, you will become a master. Meng'er, let go of your worries and practice hard. Master is optimistic about you. " After the man finished speaking, he smiled lightly, and let go of Shang Menger's little hand, letting Shang Menger be in the wind, sweating from the pain.

"Okay, that's it for today, you can continue to practice, half a month later, I will check your results, I hope you can break through yourself." After the man finished speaking, he turned and left.

"Master..." Shang Menger looked at the back of the man leaving, and suddenly said.

"Is there anything else?" The man stopped and asked coldly. It is true that Shang Menger is his apprentice, but Shang Menger has never seen his face.

"Master, I think you are like my father." Shang Meng'er hesitated, but still spoke.

When Shang Quan was alive, he was extremely strict with her, but he was much more tolerant towards Shang Qing'er. This strictness was engraved in Shang Meng'er's heart since she was a child.

"Really?" The man whispered, but his tone was much more relaxed than before.

"Yes, yes." Shang Meng'er said in a panic.

"Practice hard. Only when you work hard on yourself can you not be hurt by others." After the man finished speaking, he turned and left without looking at Shang Meng'er again.

"Master..." She called out again, as if nestled in the arms of a man who was like a father, she had a good cry, crying out all the grievances in her heart, but her master never gave up. she chance.

Disappointed, Shang Meng'er bent down, picked up the long sword on the ground, stood in the wind and snow again, and practiced. This time, her eyes were focused, and her strength was somewhat independent.

"Those who bully me, those who owe me, those who hurt me, you have to pay back all of them, you must pay back..." Shang Menger clenched her teeth tightly.