The black belly is cute and poisonous: King of Darkness, too fierce!

Chapter 545
Chapter 545
For a while, Ding Xiang could only hear her own rapid breathing, and got a brief relief.

Her emotions were very hypocritical before, and she was relieved after getting the affirmative answer now.

Liu Yuanbao lowered his head and said softly:

"Ding Xiang has something to say to the prince, why don't you go play with the baby for a while now?"

Ding Xiang blinked her big watery eyes, nodded and left directly.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little heavy because of her departure.

I can feel the inexplicable joy mixed together.

Liu Anan asked with some doubts:

"What happened? I think that looks like this. You said there seems to be something bad?"

She said these words more and more without confidence, and her expression sank slightly.

Situ nodded darkly:
"Sure enough, as I guessed, this kind of thing is not so simple, maybe you don't know that when I was lucky enough to go to Xijiang once, the eyes of Xijiang people are exactly the same color as Ding Xiang's, which is their unique feature of Xijiang people. "

This is very clear.

However, Liu An'an never thought that Ding Xiang would have anything to do with people from Xijiang, her tone was full of confusion:

"But before, didn't the people in Xijiang already become capable? And that is to say, there will be no more people from Xijiang..."

Could it be that she is a royal princess from Xijiang?
Liu An'an guessed with vague uneasiness in her heart.

But she also felt that her answer was very real.

It does make sense.

Situ An also affirmed her thoughts:
"That's right, this king guesses that Ding Xiang is probably the blood of the Peng family who was exiled from Xixiang. Although it has been recorded in ancient books that the Xijiang clan has long since been exterminated, many scholars have also deduced that in There are still many Xijiang people in the area south of the frontier. It's just that their survival traces are very secretive."

but.

Liu An'an asked curiously:
"But Xijiang people live thousands of miles away from our place. If they don't have any purpose, they don't have to take the risk here. Besides, at the feet of the emperor, the danger may be even greater."

Such an analysis is even more puzzling.

Situ An agreed with her idea.

Things became more confusing, and neither of them could find a suitable reason.

The rain is still dripping tirelessly.

Over the green fields on the outskirts of the city.There is a lush little house.

Murong Yu and Wan Wuge were hiding from the rain in this hut, looking a little unhappy.

Maybe I didn't expect things to go to this point.

Murong Yu can be said to have gone through untold hardships during this period.

Although she lived and slept in the rivers and lakes before, she can be regarded as pampered.

Never suffered before.

Although Wan Wuge is very gentle and considerate, but it can't satisfy the most sincere desire in her heart.

She wants to live comfortably and comfortably.

So I am also very dissatisfied with her current movements, why do the two of them have to stay here?

Although Wan Wuge sensed her unhappiness, he rubbed her shoulders, as if to enlighten her.

The rain outside the house was still pouring down. It was light rain just now, but now it turned into heavy rain, which made people feel at a loss.

Murong Yu complained:

"How long are we going to stay here?"

She seldom stayed in this kind of place before, and she seemed not used to it.

Wan Wuge had his own idea, and gradually burned a letter.

Although there is no privacy between the two of them.

However, Murong Yu has always been proud and would not deliberately read other people's letters, but the two of them maintained such a tacit affection.

Murong Yu felt that her heart was repeatedly scratching her like a cat's paw, and she was very curious about what was written in this letter.

Also, when will Wan Wuge be able to leave for the first time, she is simply fed up with it.

No matter what she did, she felt that she was living in Liu An'an's shadow.

So her tone became more and more unfriendly:

"When are we leaving?"

Wan Wuge asked softly:

"Why are you in such a hurry?"

It was such words that became the opening of their current quarrel.

Murong Yu seemed a little aggrieved, with tears in Linglong's eyes:

"Why did you start to kill me? I haven't done anything to apologize to you?"

The more she talked, the more sad and unwilling she felt.

She just wants to wander around in the rivers and lakes. She has the name of Murong's family, so she is so majestic and dignified. Even if she lives in a hotel in the wilderness, she can still find the most precious room instead of being lost. Now she lives in a straw house .

Moreover, the rain fell in layers, and a lot of rain fell through the gaps in the eaves, revealing between her skin.

The wet touch made her uncomfortable.

Wan Wuge couldn't help being angry.

She naturally has her own ideas, and she has other things to deal with.

So the two started arguing over this trivial matter.

Murong Yu can't quarrel with her, but she has a temper.But she couldn't pull the cows back because of her temper, so she pushed the door and went out:
"Wan Wuge, don't think that you are anything special, don't you think I can't live without you?"

The more Pan thought about it, the more he felt aggrieved, and couldn't help but recall Murong Huazhi's advice.

The more I think about it, the more I feel that I am not up to date. If I had been more decisive at the beginning, things would not have reached such a situation.

Delicate and painful, all emotions are rippling in her heart, before the rain is still pouring down, she just carries a small umbrella.

Her current umbrella couldn't hold up to the rain's blows, and it was broken directly.

The reverse side is already broken.

Murong Yu's body also became wet.

Wan Wuge didn't chase after her.

His ruthless behavior made her heart cold even more.

It turns out that the previous vows were all deceitful.

She thought silently in her heart, but felt that her heart was empty and happy. If she hadn't been dazzled by the marriage from heaven before, she might be able to get a better answer now.

At least you don't have to be so wronged.

She held her shoulders tightly, trying to keep herself warm, feeling as if the heavens were also mourning for herself.

Pain and despair fused together.

But when her sanity gradually blurred, she could see an extremely gentle figure, as fresh and refined as a fairy in a painting.

Su Tingting stretched out her hands towards her.

Murong Yu blinked in a daze, and could only see the elegant female figure.

She said curiously:

"Am I going to hell?"

Su Tingting smirked and rubbed her head:

"No, you are in heaven."

(End of this chapter)