Chapter 136 to 137 Beauty like a flower half-face makeup

After Nangong Fu left, Yu Meiren sat on the swing again, and the night gradually darkened, and tomorrow was the day when the earthworm took charge himself.

The news that Beiqiu Yin was in charge came from Nangong Fu. Whether it was a temptation or unintentionally, Yu Mei now remembered that there was a sudden chill. If it was a temptation, then Nangong Fu would know that her birthday was too coincidental, then Beiqiu Yin would be in danger.

How could she be so careless? At that time, she said such a reason without thinking about it. Not to mention whether Nangong Fu believes it or not, even if it is true, it is difficult to guarantee that Nangong Fu will not appear in front of the battle. Without internal breath, she can't go back to the god-like shadow general on the battlefield at all. Moreover, Nangong Fu's martial arts skills are already profound. Test, even if the token is in hand, it is not impossible for him to kill one person in the face of hundreds of thousands of troops.

There are so many high-ranking people under Nangong Fu. Since they can think of thieves to capture the king first, Nangong Fu may have thought that whether there is Nangong Fu or not, if the king of Beiqiu has something to do, the world will be in chaos. The reason why Nangong Fu has not killed Beiqiu Yin for a long time is that he disdain to take action, or does he likes it? Enjoy the fun of defeating the enemy little by little.

It was really annoying. Beauty Yu jumped down from the swing and gave birth to a trace of hot fire in her heart, which made her upset than ever before.

Walking back to the hall, Wuyue added a new fragrance to the incense burner. As soon as she turned over the bed, she soon felt tired.

Beiqiu Barracks

The rough man in black and wearing a hat half knelt on the ground. The bright yellow man sat in front of the desk and quietly stared at the people on the ground. Ruyu Qingjun's face did not have the gentle look of the past, and his voice was also unprecedentedly cold and resolute: "Yin Hong, get up."

"I can't afford it. If the master can't take back his personal command, Yin Hong would rather kneel down for a long time."

The same decisive and determined man who was half kneeling on the ground raised his head, his eyes did not avoid, and there was a momentum of death all over his body.

"I have decided that I will not change. You know why."

Beiqiu Yin turned his face and stopped looking at the people kneeling on the ground. These days, he has been having nightmares every day and night, like a woman's last look back. It was an indescribable disappointment. He had been so far away from the world. He had clearly promised her that he would never hurt his brother, but... ...

"Master, Yin Hong did something wrong, but it was natural for Yin Hong to shoot the traitor thief. The master's heart was not cruel enough, but Yin Hong could not let go any hidden danger to hurt the master. If he made a mistake, it was wrong that Yin Hong ignored the princess's life and death. Yin Hong was guilty, and Yin Hong was willing to die."

After saying that, Yin Hong pulled out the long knife behind him and made a posture to attract himself.

"You..."

Yin got up, like a long sleeve, and casually knocked over the things on the table. A breath surged into his heart, and his eyes were a little red: "Yin Hong, you are so bold that you dare to threaten me. Do you know that because of the difference in thought, the life and death of the beauty is unknown, the shadow general has to be replaced, but Now that Miss Yinghong is seriously injured, if I can't take command in person, I will definitely shake the heart of the army. Now you still want to threaten me with death. Yin Hong, do you think you die the right place?

"I warn you that you will die on the battlefield. Tomorrow you will fight with me. Now, I will not allow you to die."

"Your Majesty."

Yin Hong's hand holding the knife trembled. Suddenly, there was some noisy sound of weapons colliding outside the camp. Beiqiu Yin frowned. Yin Hong, who was kneeling on the ground, immediately stood up and stood in front of Beiqiu Yin: "Master, let my subordinates go and have a look first."

Beiqiu Yin nodded. Yin Hong had just taken a few steps forward. Before opening the curtain, he felt a strong internal force coming towards him, like a strong wind and waves, shaking him so much that he almost flew out. Fortunately, his own internal strength was weak, so he reluctantly resisted the sudden feeling of suffocation and took two steps back.

Shocked, Yin Hong immediately turned around and protected Beiqiu Yin, with a little alertness in his voice: "No, this man's internal strength is extremely high. As early as his subordinates, I'm afraid the devil is coming."

Nangong Fu? Beiqiu Yin was stunned. He had some knowledge of Nangong Fu's martial arts that day. His body moved like a ghost and he still remembered it vividly. Now if he came in person, it would be easy to want his life.

I couldn't help retreating a few steps. The curtain had been lifted by a strong wind, and a dark shadow moved like an illusion and disappeared in front of my eyes in an instant. Beiqiu Yin instinctively turned around and saw the surprise in his heart when he came clearly.

"It's you."

Before dawn, Beauty Yu woke up from her dream and said that she woke up from the dream. In fact, she had no dream all night, but she felt a strong idea and urged her to wake up from the dream. She sweated coldly all over her body, but she couldn't even say what had happened, and she couldn't say whether it was good or bad.

Beauty Yu put on her clothes and took out a pill containing it. In the entrance, he went to the outside of the hall to open the door and washed himself.

The smiling face in the mirror obviously lost a lot of weight. She actually lost weight so quickly. You know, although she was not fat in her previous life, it was difficult to lose weight even if she tried her best.

Whether such thinness is good or bad, Yu Meiren can't say. Now she can really be said to be bone-like beauty. The beautiful eyes in the mirror are embedded in a small and exquisite face, which is really pitiful to me. I don't know how long has she appreciated her appearance so much. She has always felt that she is more beautiful. She can proudly ignore her beauty, but now, does she have to use it?

It's really difficult to escape the fate of beauty. Women's weapon is to be born beautiful. This sentence is really true. Which of those beautiful women in ancient times did not exchange lust for generations of legends.

Nangong Fu, she is ready, so is he ready now?

Light makeup, half a hibiscus on the forehead, red lips, and the index finger. In the mouth, Yu Mei's teeth, bit her fingertips, then took off the pearl she wore before dancing that day from her ears, crushed the ingredients with hard objects, removed the green grain in the heart of the pearl, melted with the blood of her fingertips, and waited for a while before releasing it into her mouth.

Furongshang is a beautiful poison, which can be implanted into a man's body from a woman's body in a private way. Now the poison of hibiscus is her beauty. In fact, it was purely accidental that she brought this poison on her body. She had already worn this pearl in her ear. At the first thought, she really killed At that moment, she really hated the unscathed man. For Beiqiu Yin, she really wanted to kill him, just like the resurrection of the soul that belonged to Yu Yue in her body. She wanted the man to die in this extremely lingering way until she died.

But it's just a thought, but she has given up. She still can't bear it and is not cruel enough. I don't know whether it's because she doesn't love deeply enough or because she loves too pure.

However, she should thank her for that thought so that she can still have a way at this time, but once she makes this choice, she has no choice. If she doesn't do it thoroughly, the poison of Furongshang will go to Huangquan together with her, a beautiful woman.

Beauty is like a flower across the clouds. Beauty Yu looked at the beautiful face in the mirror and smiled. This is the unparalleled beauty in the rumor.

She got up and walked outside the hall. Before Yu Mei stepped out of the hall, she was blocked by the people who appeared in front of her.

"Why are you here?"

Although she was a little surprised, Beauty Yu still looked at each other with a smile.

Red clothes are like fire, and beauty makeup can be beautiful. As a woman, the magic sound was also infatuated for a while. Maybe this is the beauty of Yu, which is beautiful.

"Of course I want to celebrate your birthday."

The magic sound quickly recovered as usual, with a charming smile and silky eyes looking at the woman in the same red.

"It seems that Nangong Fu didn't go to the front in person. Why did you come to ask for your guilt?"

Beauty Yu smiled. At this time, her mood was also a little strange, and she couldn't say whether she should be sad or happy.

"What exactly do you want to do? Yu Meiren.

Moyin's eyes were cold, and his voice was also a little vicious.

"Guess."

Yu Meiren's smile became deeper and did not avoid her sight. Her beautiful little face became more and more exquisite and beautiful.

"Are you afraid or worried now? Why don't I guess that such a cruel woman like you will not worry about others, and you are a person who is not afraid of death, and you are not even afraid of death. What else is there to be afraid of? I really can't guess. You'd better guess it.

"I advise you not to think about the palace master, so as not to cause trouble for yourself. The palace master is different from what you think now. No matter what you want to do, you will suffer in the end."

The magic sound hummed coldly and ignored the provocation of the beauty. It was just a subtle intersection, and they actually became two fulcrum.

"I thought you would be on my side, but I was still wrong."

Beauty Yu sneered, and then passed by the other party. The breeze was on her face, the red satin flew over, and the light fragrance hit her nose, and she gave birth to lotus step by step.

Such a beautiful woman does not have the arrogance and solemnity on the battlefield, the quietness and calmness of ordinary life, and the cold fear of Nangong Fushi, as if the goblin is possessed, the fairy's soul, and just one back makes people think out of thin air.

It seems that something is changing. Even the magic sound itself has never noticed that today's beauty is a little different, but it has never been any different.

turned around, and the footsteps behind her gradually faded away, but some uneasiness in her heart became stronger and stronger. She couldn't help looking back. In the empty corridor, there seemed to be a faint fragrance from the woman's body, but something had gone away.