Snake King begging Ji

Chapter 274 One Thought Hell (1)

The night pearl was crystal clear, and his eyes were full of long-suppressed, thick and juicy admiration.

Looking down from the corner of his eyes, he caught sight of the blood-stained skirt Panpan was wearing.Yuhu sighed, got up and went to find a dress in the closet, and when she reached the bedside, she stopped in her tracks.

No way, can't let him change her clothes?
Even if Panpan acquiesced, he wouldn't do such an errand!
Yan Shu checked the surroundings, entered the room and said, "No one was injured or injured in the Jingxin Hall, it seems that Ye Qing sent them out a long time ago."

Yuhu nodded, and suddenly heard Panpan whispering a few words.He leaned forward, and it turned out that she was crying for a drink of water.

Yan Shu handed him a cup of cold tea, and Yuhu sniffed it, then gently lifted Panpan and brought the teacup to her lips.

"Come, drink water." The amber liquid moistened her lips, and like a greedy child, she drank the cup of tea in one gulp.

Yuhu lowered her head, her heart was full of tenderness.

At this moment, he had the thought of injustice, the Buddha said, one thought of heaven and one thought of hell.

If the child in her womb just disappeared, then maybe it is not impossible for him and her, right?
Thinking of this, Yuhu couldn't help but look up, looked at Yanshu and said, "Go out and watch, don't let anyone in.".

What kind of person is Yanshu?In his eyes, he had peeked out the emperor's intentions.However, honest words are hard to hear, at this moment, he was blinded by love, and thinking about it, even if he tried to persuade him, it would be useless.

What's more, this child was originally not allowed to be born in the Three Realms.

Turning around, Yan Shu closed the door silently.At this time, a sudden and sharp lightning flashed across the night.

Under the strong light of this lightning, the huge Tianfu was as desolate and silent as a mass grave.

After the lightning, thunder rolls over.The torrential rain then poured on the ground.At the end of the hour, a violent storm swept in, the world was in chaos, and it was difficult to distinguish the direction.

Under the eaves of the bedroom door of Jingxin Hall, two huge and heavy lanterns were swaying sadly by the strong wind.

In the pouring rain, outside the white walls of the Tianfu, where the end could not be seen at a glance, scattered pestles looked at the guards of the imperial army wearing bamboo hats and draped coir raincoats.

(End of this chapter)