Devil President, Don't Bite Me

I don't know from which day, Su Xuandong didn't go to Joey's room for the night. He didn't even see her. He didn't cover her heart for so long. He knew that his life was hopeless, not to mention now

He became very silent and often sat on the high platform alone in a daze. Yu Guangzhong, a figure slowly came up from the steps. He ignored it and sat still.

Jiang Bao hasn't come to the temple for a long time. She broke her heart and didn't want to see Su Xuandong, but now she is very curious and wants to know Su Xuandong's mood at the moment.

"You should know?"

She said nothing, but she knew Su Xuandong would understand.

Su Xuandong took back his eyes and looked at her. "Are you here to ridicule me?"

"You are to blame," Jiang Bao said impolitely, "but it's about the safety of Ukraine. As a great witch, I can't stand idly by."

Su Xuandong smiled bitterly, "the mummies buried deep in the ground can be resurrected. What else is impossible in this world? Maybe the fate of Wu Tu has come. "

"It was you who turned the black soil into this situation." Jiang Bao hated iron but not steel. "For your selfish desires, he destroyed the whole black soil. Su Xuandong, people are doing it. Heaven is watching. You have committed such a deep sin. Heaven can't refuse you."

"Take it away," Su Xuandong said indifferently. "I already have nothing. The rest is my life. If I take it away, it will be clean."

Seeing him abandon himself like this, Jiang Bao felt a little uncomfortable. Su Xuandong she knew was proud, domineering and uncompromising. But now, he was decadent and depressed. Sitting there, his waist collapsed.

She slowed her voice. "Don't do this. You are a high priest. If you fall, what shall we do? This is the black soil, the only clean land in the world, and the place God left us. High priest, the black soil cannot be destroyed. You must cheer up and let us fight side by side. "

Su Xuandong shook his head. "Every time he was reborn, his strength was immeasurable. Last time he made a big fuss, it was difficult for me to restrain him. This time... I'm afraid of more or less bad luck."

Jiang Bao looked like a Lin: "we'll make a deal with him with his wife and children. As long as he doesn't destroy the black soil, let the three of them reunite."

"That's my wife and children, too." When Su Xuandong said this, his eyes were full of pain. It was the woman he loved to the bone and the son he regarded as his own. Unfortunately, it was forcibly taken by him and never really belonged to him.

Jiang Bao sneered, "you treat them as your wife and children. Have they ever treated you as your husband and father? Over the years, has Joey ever let you touch it? Has Ping an ever called you dad? "

"Stop talking. It's all my fault." He stroked his forehead and took a breath. He could get what he wanted before, but this time, he paid everything. Even a sincere heart was delivered, but he got nothing. He was depressed, unwilling and sad, but finally realized that there were some things that were not yours and would not be yours.

Jiang Bao was surprised. It was more difficult for Su Xuandong to admit his mistake than to go to heaven, but he said he was wrong.

Her heart was so sour that she squatted down beside him and put her hand on his knee, "Xuandong, you..."

Su Xuandong patted her hand, "don't worry, I'll bear all the things alone and won't let you suffer together. Moxiling is not unreasonable."

The lion, who used to be tall and angry, is now like this. Jiang Bao is very sad. He can't help crying on his leg. Su Xuandong gently stroked her hair, "come on, Jiang Bao, I don't know. I thought I bullied you."

Under the stage, Su Xing stood there silently with a compassionate expression.

Nothing in the world can hide from the high priest of utu. Before things became clear, the high priest knew the king of the genetic mutant, but he did not take any measures and let it go. Therefore, Tang was destroyed, the genetic mutant was unified, and the Western Allah appeared.

The divination once occupied by the high priest was really effective, but it appeared in front of them in this way.

Mexiling loved his wife like life. The high priest occupied his wife. With his character, he would wash the black earth with blood.

He sighed secretly, turned around and went out. Ginger fruit stood in the flowers and smiled at him, "do you look at my newly cultivated flowers?"

Since Joey came, the high priest ordered people to plant all kinds of flowers and plants around the hall. Later, under the careful care of ginger fruit, these flowers and plants bloomed more and more brightly. The magnificent and cold hall stood in a cluster of flowers, which was imperceptibly smeared with a layer of gentle color, as if the hall that controls the power of life and death in the alien world had become human.

He walked over unhappily and answered perfunctorily, "good-looking."

Jiang Gua glanced at him angrily. "You didn't look carefully," she pointed to a big purple flower. "Look at that flower. It used to be single petal. I turned it into multi petal. It's bigger than before. My wife likes it very much."

Su Xing asked, "where is peace?"

"It's in the library. He has finished reading all the books inside. This child is really strange. He can read and write without a teacher. Not only that, it seems that we haven't taught him everything, but he knows everything, but he just doesn't speak." when he mentioned Mo Qiaoxu, Jiang Gan talked a little, as if it was her child. "I asked the front left high priest of SuZhuang, He said Ping An didn't know how to talk, but he didn't want to talk. It's strange that he didn't talk to us, but he didn't talk to his wife. It's so big that I haven't even called my mother. "

"Maybe he's like his father," Su Xing sighed. "I heard that Lord Mo didn't speak until he was a few years old."

Jiang Guo looked around and lowered his voice, "do you know? It is said that the king of the genetic mutant is Lord Mo, don't you think? "

Su Xing nodded in a very positive tone, "yes."

Ginger fruit was surprised, "really? Then the three members of their family can be reunited. My wife has been looking forward to it for so long. "

Su Xing said strangely, "aren't you afraid? Last time Lord Mo made a big fuss over the black soil, and we suffered heavy losses. This time he came, he must wash the black soil with blood. It's hard to say whether we can live or not. "

Jiang Guo still looked calm. "No, the high priest is not kind to his wife. If peace has come out, the Lord of ink should thank him. Why should he wash the black soil with blood?"

"You don't know that it was the high priest and humans who colluded with the werewolf that made Lord Mo sink into the ground. How can Lord Mo not repay this revenge?"

Jiang Kuo sighed faintly, "so you can't do bad things. If you do, you will get retribution."

"I'm just surprised," Su Xing thought about this for a long time. "The high priest had the heart to kill. How could a man who died thoroughly underground suddenly rise? What coincidence brought him back to life? "

Jiang Gan never wanted to think badly of people. "Maybe the high priest left him a chance of life."

"It's impossible," Su Xing shook his head decisively. "If the high priest wants anyone's life, he will let him die thoroughly and never leave future trouble."

Ginger fruit suddenly remembered, "does madam know?"

"Madam went deep into Jane and no one came to her to talk, unless the high priest told her himself, but the high priest didn't see her for a few days."

"Ping An comes out every day. I don't know if I've heard any gossip?"

"Ping An doesn't talk to people, and others won't take the initiative to talk to him. It's estimated that he doesn't know anything." Su Xing looked up at the sky. The blue sky, white clouds and black soil were clear and peaceful, but he felt the atmosphere of mountain rain and wind all over the building.

Jiang Gua glanced at the window upstairs. Joey stood there, wearing a white robe fluttering in the wind. She was thinner than before and had the beauty of winning the weak. Jiang Gua stood downstairs several times to see her, and had the illusion that she was going to go back in the wind.

Sometimes she inadvertently looks back and sees the high priest standing in the distance, slightly raising her head and looking at Joey. She sighs in her heart that there are always too many disappointments in love in this world. You love her, but she doesn't love you. She can't get mutual consent, but it's the most painful.

She picked a handful of flowers and took them to Joey. Since the poisoning failed, Joey was reluctant to go out. Only Ping An and she went up to see her every day.

Joy likes flowers as much as she does. She is always happy to see beautiful flowers, with a bright smile on her face. "Is it the latest cultivation? It's bigger than last time. "

"This is multi petal. Last time it was single petal. Ping An also likes this flower."

When it comes to peace, Joey's smile fades, "how is he?"

Jiang Guo smiled and said, "Madam sees him every day and asks me?"

Joey smiled bitterly. "What I see is that he always has an expressionless face. From birth to now, he hasn't called me a mother, a smiling face, or a Jiao with me. It seems that I just gave birth to him, didn't take care of him, and didn't raise him." She paused and smiled: "even life is none of my business. He ran out by himself. It didn't take my strength. At most, he borrowed my stomach."

"Madam, don't say that. He's cold-blooded and is the same to everyone," Jiang Guo deliberately pretended to be wronged. "I've had a lot of contact with him, and he didn't smile at me."

Joey teased her, "by contrast, you're more like his mother."

Seeing that she was in a good mood, Jiang Guo asked tentatively, "madam, do you hate the high priest?"

Joey was surprised. "Why do you ask?"

"He killed Lord Mo and forced you to marry him. Don't you hate him?"

Joey was silent and smiled, "hate, don't hate."

Jiang Gan doesn't understand. Is it hate or not?

"Madam, if one day Lord Mo comes back to kill the high priest, will you plead for him?"

"There won't be that day." It's been so long. When it comes to moxiling, Joey can be calm.

"Yes," Jiang Gan looked at her seriously, "that day will come soon."

Joey stared at her and turned pale. "You mean moxiling, he..."

"Lord Mo is back."

Joey covered his chest, staggered back two steps and looked at her incredulously.