Pluto's Golden Concubine

"Miss Feng, I don't seem to have said anything." Polang scratched his head, thought carefully, and really wanted to say nothing meaningful.

In addition to eating pig intestines, there are homemade fried pork, "Oh, Miss Feng sucked your blood with leeches, and said that you have congestion in your body." Po Lang said very briefly.

"Oh, is that so? Didn't she say anything else?" The evildoer didn't look back, but just looked at the pattering autumn rain outside the window and asked in a low voice.

"No." Polang thought hard and answered honestly.

"Well, good." But I don't know why, I feel that the tone of the evildoer seems to be full of a touch of regret?

It's not convenient for Polang to ask these questions. Sometimes, my master's thoughts are on par with Feng Xiyue. He is a rough person, he can't understand, and he doesn't want to understand too much.

Yaoxie sat for a while, then got up and left, Polang sent him back, when Danzhu came back, he was already clearing the dining table.

"I cooked white rice porridge, you can drink some, you have been tossing all night, you haven't eaten something properly." Dan Zhuyu smiled sweetly, and put a bowl of white porridge on the table. Light side dishes.

Polang's heart warmed, and he couldn't help but stepped forward and hugged Danzhu, and hugged her from behind: "Honey, it's good to have you by my side."

"Hehe, now you know that it's delicious to have a wife." Dan Zhu smiled and pressed his face against his, "I also feel very happy, although I don't know how long this happiness can last, but I can enjoy it for a moment , just enjoy the moment."

"En." Polang nodded, took Danzhu's hand, and sat at the table with her, "Let's drink together, it's getting cold, let's rest after drinking."

"Okay." Danzhu nodded gently, and sat down to drink porridge with him, but the two of them kept holding each other's hands without letting go

But here, after the evildoer returned to his bedroom, he only felt that the room was full of coldness, which was almost unbearable for him.

It is undeniable that Xiyue's medical skills are really successful. He doesn't know how she did it. Anyway, the place where his temple often hurts now miraculously restores the tranquility and peace of the past.

He sat on the rosewood carved wood chair, did not turn on the light, just listened to the quiet sound of the rain, drop by drop, as if it was falling on his heart.

"A Luan."

After a long time, just when his figure was about to be merged into one by the black color, such a name was slowly uttered from his lips.

What words should he use to describe his mood at this moment?

When he found that all the scenes of the past came back to his mind, the mood he could think of was no longer ecstatic, but a feeling of wanting to cry without tears.

The memory was frozen when he and Xiyue worshiped the sky and the earth, the overwhelming joy, and the red lantern hanging high, seemed to show that all this was unreal.

He remembered her fiery red wedding dress and her peerless face.At that time, although she was still wearing a mask, in his eyes, she was still beautiful enough to make the world change color and move her face!

Hold your hand and grow old together.

If he ever had a moment of happiness in this life, then the evildoer is willing to freeze his life at this moment forever.

Holding her hand, the moment we are about to walk into the auditorium with her

At that moment, she was in his arms, smiling so brightly, so happy, so real, it was a kind of happiness within reach.

His slender fingers stretched out lightly, and in the bottomless darkness, he slowly traced a face that was deep in his heart.

But in the end, what is within reach is boundless darkness.

The slender jade hand slumped down from mid-air. The lord of the City of Mercy, which was once admired by thousands of people, quietly shed a dark night tear at this moment, in a night that no one knew about.

Those were tears of remorse.

In fact, how could he blame her?

Ever since he lost his memory, she was the one who supported her hard. Along the way, those memories, those fragments, were connected one after another in his mind like a small theater, which was extremely clear.

In order to save him, all the efforts and sacrifices she made, if not because of deep love, how could this woman named Xiyue, such a proud woman, compromise her pride and self-esteem to such an extent?

If it wasn't for true love, she would never have made such a sacrifice to keep him no matter what!

But look at him, what has he done?

Except for hurting her time and time again, disappointing her, and pushing her into the arms of other men again and again, the evildoer felt that he hadn't done anything else.

So, the little girl who was pampered and loved by herself in the past threw herself into the arms of another man with her body covered in bruises...

If it was retribution, then he thought this was the best retribution God gave him!

He had managed to have happiness before, but at this moment, he created it himself, and it was the evil created by him!Can't blame others!

Xiyue has really done her best to him.

He, absolutely can't blame her!

If you want to blame, you can only blame those who turned him into what he is now, and he will not let go of everyone!

In the monster's phoenix eyes, a sharp cold light suddenly flashed, it was a kind of light that only wild wolves have, it is breathtaking, it makes people's hearts and minds split!

He stood up gently, came to his study, took out a piece of paper, and slowly wrote the names of several people on it.

Thin lips, slightly raised.

The night is still like ink.

The rice paper on which the names of those people were written was crushed, thrown into the water, slowly unrolled, and finally turned into a ball of paste and disappeared.

But the names of those people will forever remain in the heart of the evildoer, no matter how hard it is to forget.

These people, in this life, he must make them pay the blood price, let them know, offend him evildoer, ruin his happiness, he will never forgive him so easily!

The bloodthirsty light flashed by, and the eyes of the evildoer finally became a pool of stagnant water, just like before, no one could tell that a huge change was quietly taking place in his heart.

No one can see it.

A phoenix needs to be reborn from the ashes in order to achieve nirvana.And the evildoer at this time, just like the phoenix bathing in fire, only by throwing his body into the raging fire, can he finally spread his wings and soar, fighting for the nine heavens!

Maybe, just tomorrow!