Lord Wen's goblin is a full-scale boss

Chapter 499 Don't Face Me With My Husband's Face

When all this happened, Fifth Yao Wen Tao was dealing with the footprints left by Jiang Shuyuan and his party at Wen's house.

Dismiss the housekeeper and servants arranged by Jiang Shuyuan herself, and replace them with the same group of people that Wen Xianlin and his wife had not passed away.

In the living room of the Wen family, Fifth Yao was dozing off on the sofa.

She was covered with a blanket, and the warm sunlight outside the window fell on her body, making her feel warm, like a spring breeze.

It's just that she didn't sleep well, her brows were sometimes frowned, and sometimes relaxed, her face was sometimes serious, and sometimes sullen...

She was dreaming, and the dreams were good and bad, and disorganized.

In the dream, Fifth Yao came to the shore, and looking around, there was a pool of budding lotus, beautiful and coquettish.

Standing on the shore, Fifth Yao lightly lifted his foot, and a water bridge spanned the water.

Without hesitation, Fifth Yao stepped up, stood on the water bridge, bent slightly, and squatted down to look at the lotus flowers that were just about to bloom.

The lotus flowers in this pool are of all colors, dazzling and colorful.

After picking a golden water lily, Fifth Yao stood up slowly and walked forward.

I don't know how long I walked, and I don't know how many lotus flowers I saw, Wu Yao finally stopped in front of a black lotus that was as tall as a man.

The lotus is closed, but not open, and a black halo radiates from the whole body.

Looking at this adult tall black lotus, Wuyao's cold eyes flashed a touch of warmth, she slowly stretched out her hand, and gently placed it on the lotus petals.

A miraculous scene happened, the tightly closed lotus was slowly opening under Wuyao's touch.

Black and golden dazzling light overflowed from between the slowly opened petals, radiant and dazzling.

Seeing that the slowly opening lotus petals were about to cover her, Wuyao flew up on her toes, floating in the air, looking down at the slowly blooming black lotus from a high position.

After all the lotus flowers bloomed, Fifth Yao descended slowly and landed in the center of the blooming black face.

In the center, a group of colorful halos dazzled her eyes, and she stepped forward.

The light seemed to have noticed her, and flew towards her, circling around her.

Looking at the ball of light emitting a strange light, Fifth Yao stretched out her hand, the ball of light landed obediently on her palm after seeing it.

The palm was crisp and itchy, it was the ball of light kissing her palm.

Obviously it was the first time seeing it, but Fifth Yao felt that this light was very close to her, and she liked it very much.

This little thing with a breath of life has such a strong resonance with the communication of the soul.

There was a roar in front of him, Wu Yao raised his eyes, the small body of the light shivered, and before Wu Yao came back to his senses, it turned into a ray of light and entered from Wu Yao's forehead.

All this happened so fast, before Fifth Yao came back to his senses, the light had disappeared without a trace.

The clear sky had turned overcast, and a black cloud was drifting in her direction.

A black shadow flew down from the cloud, and landed on the black lotus standing on Fifth Yao.

The black shadow was wearing a black and gold robe, a mask on his face, and a black fan in his hand.

Standing in front of Wuyao, he took off the mask that obstructed the eyes, revealing the face that confuses all living beings under the mask.

"Yaoyao." The man called Wuyao affectionately, stretched out his handsome and slender hand, and threw an olive branch at Wuyao, "I'm coming back soon, will you welcome me?"

With Wen Tao's face on his face, he looked at Wuyao tenderly and affectionately.

Those eyes are so gentle that you can drown in water, as if you want to see Fifth Yao melt into your body.

Obviously they have the same face, but Wu Wuyao just doesn't like the face of a man.

Her eyes were cold, and her voice was cold: "Don't face me in the face of my husband..."

(End of this chapter)