166 Heavy rain · Lies come true

"That Xiao Fengchuan is already dead..."

Hua Shen looked coldly at Yao Ling's shocked eyes, the kind of eyes that were so surprised that he couldn't even think... Even if he thought about it, what kind of result could be obtained. If he is not dead, even if he is tortured to break his legs, his feet and his eyes are blind, he will climb over to see the distant spirit.

"You're lying!"

The flower floated deeply on her shoulder and then retreated. Unexpectedly, Yao Lingming was so shocked and seriously injured, but he jumped up quickly at the moment his body touched the ground. Even the soul sword had no time to condense. He grabbed a handful of raindrops and sprinkled it on the flower's face.

It's a pity that the sword hidden in the heart can't hurt anyone. Hua smiled deeply and touched the place on her face that was hit by the raindrops, and it was wet. She slowly removed her fingers and slowly moved her eyes up. It's bright red, blood.

"I lied? How can I see it?" Hua Shen let the rainwater wash the blood on his face and fingers. "He's dead. I killed him."

"Your Majesty, your logic has been completely messed up since just now!" Yao Ling covered his left chest and stood slightly on his back. "Or, you are so cruel that you can even kill the person you like without mercy!"

"Oh, I wanted to make him completely mine. Who knows, that guy would rather die than obey, so I had to let him disappear from the world. I can't get it, and you can't get it."

"What disgusting words!" Looking back on just now, Hua Shen did not hesitate to kill the peony elf she thought was useless. So, what about the people you like? Or, how much does she like Fengchuan? At least there is one thing that Yao Ling can see: Hua Shen's favorite has more or less elements of fighting with Yao Ling. Her love for Xiao Fengchuan is not as much as she hates Yao Ling!

So, with this kind of feeling that is not based on pure "like", is it possible for her to kill Fengchuan? The answer is yes!

"Oh, looking back on when that guy died, it was really pitiful. That guy is obviously too good to the person he likes, but he still can't get the trust of that stupid woman!"

Acacia rotated around the deeply raised wrist of the flower, and was thrown high with her movements. The distant spirit only felt the golden light in front of him, and tens of millions of golden shadows rotated in a moment! There is only a golden ring left in the whole vision, and I don't know how to dodge at all!

"Oh, mys!" Yaoling's head, arms and back are constantly rubbed by golden rings from all directions. The skin is open and the flesh is full, and the blood is like a spring. Her soul healing speed can't keep up with the high-speed and accurate attack of Hua Shenshen at all! Do you really want to be slaughtered like this?

"There are a lot of things. Xiao Fengchuan has no chance to tell you. However, I can speak for him." The flower deeply appreciates the blood-stained body full of spiritual glaze. It's really strong, but it hasn't been broken yet. I hope she can listen to these words before the whole soul collapses...

Yao Ling was kicked in the abdomen by Hua Shen's feet in orange boots. Blood gushed out of her mouth, and her body flew obliquely with the force that was enough to kill her, and hit the stone sword heavily.

"Far spirit!" Wumei, who was bound by the lovesick ring, let out an exclamation. She watched Yao Ling fall from the high stone sword, and the rubble fell from the cracks one after another, hitting the Yao Ling, who was struggling to half lying on the ground and coughing up blood.

Hua Shen now just wants to die. No, death alone is not enough. Every bone on the body will be smashed, every drop of blood will be dried, and every piece of flesh and flesh will be chopped into meat sauce and washed away by the rain and mixed with the soil!

Such a soul is not worthy of being loved by Xiao Fengchuan. Such a body is not worthy of Xiao Fengchuan's funeral...

Hua looked at the stone sword deeply and coldly. She couldn't stand up, and even half lying on the ground trembling all over. The physical pain can be endured no matter how big it is; but once the heart is injured, it is absolutely irreparable.

If she knew what had just happened in Yuzhiyuan, she would definitely die completely from soul to body.

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An hour ago. Yuzhi Garden. Hua Shen deeply tied Xiao Fengchuan, who took off his trousers all over his body, and sat on the edge of the bed with his back. He crossed his feet and said to himself, "What should I do next? Wait a little longer. When the battle over there reaches a critical moment, I will lie to Yao Ling that you are dead.

"Mang...egg..." Fengchuan squeezed out a vague curse from his teeth. He struggled with all his strength and sweat. In Hua Shen's eyes, he just trembled slightly like he was afraid of cold.

Hua Shen stood up and said, "You can scold whatever you want. I think you'd better give up the struggle. Even under such circumstances, I can't tie you with an ordinary rope. This level of struggle is absolutely useless.

The whole room became quiet, leaving only Xiao Fengchuan's deep gasp, angry breathing and the sound of his teeth bumping. What's the matter? I'm very angry and unconvinced, right? I just want to teach your ignorant little girl a lesson. I'm helping you vent your anger... Aren't you angry with her?

blindly, for the sake of a little child's temper, doubting you, causing you trouble, and making you sad, I said, it's time to let go. In this way, there is no reason to fall in love at all.

I know what you want. What you need is a lovely woman who can return to a plain life with you, take care of your father and raise children. And Yuanling, she is a hunting soul. As long as she lives for a day, she has no life, only life and death. She takes care of others everywhere, and she can't do anything for others.

You made the wrong choice. Looking back now, I hope it's not too late.

Hua thought deeply and stared at Fengchuan's eyes that were about to run away. He really didn't understand what he was angry about.

At this time, a wisp of unusual ventilation floated into the room, and the flower trembled deeply, and even Fengchuan's spirit eased - no, it collapsed more tightly. This warm and sharp, gentle and indifferent light is like which one in the weeds of Yuzhi Garden...

Hua Shen's eyes widened with panic. She turned around and looked at the person standing at the door. She was speechless.

A chicken-skinned crane hair, withered eyes, but the inner spirit is as quiet and fierce as the green feathers of Xiancao Yao, coming silently like the rain outside the house.

"Milk, nurse..."

Hua Shenshen finally called out the first sound, but accidentally tasted salty tears while opening her mouth. This old woman is the spirit of her wet nurse, Yaojie Cuiyu.

"The nurse!" Hua ran deep and knelt in front of the nurse and hugged her legs. I didn't expect to see the wet nurse at this time. I didn't expect that she could turn into a soul in such a weak state...

One drop, two drops, three drops. Hua's deep tears stained the ground, but her crying soon stopped. This feeling is not right... Why does the wet nurse just hold her quietly without making a sound? Why can she be so calm when she sees a child she hasn't seen for ten years?

Hua Shen slowly raised her head, and the bright silver lightning flashed through the gray sky outside the house, illuminating the wet nurse's old but serious face.

The flower slowly loosened her hands. Outside the door, the rain was loud. The gentle drizzle will suddenly turn into a torrential rain with lightning, and people's feelings are always hard to figure out.

"Deep." The wet nurse opened her mouth and said, "What a stupid thing are you doing here!"

"I..." Hua took a deep look at Xiao Fengchuan, and there was a look of shame on his face. She hurriedly grabbed Xiao Fengchuan's robe and threw it over, covering his body. "The wet nurse, it's not what you think..."

The wet nurse sneered and said, "Use this extreme method to get your lover... No, punish your old enemy. What's the point of doing this to you!"

Hua stood up deeply, but she still lowered her head and dared not look at the wet nurse. In the end, her mind was still seen through by the wet nurse. She swore that she must get what she wants, because once she misses the opportunity, some things will never be met again.

It's like the devil's father and his beloved, father and mother... In the past so many years, the lessons she has seen are not enough!

"You really disappoint me." As the nurse said, a crystal green light had been raised in her hands, reflecting her pale face as miserable green.

"Isn't these unforgettable lessons about your godfather and your parents' past enough!"

Hua Shen felt that the miserable green light slowly left her face. The wet nurse has turned her back, and one foot has stepped out of the threshold.

What is the wet nurse going to do?

Hua Shen quietly stepped forward, but she didn't know how to stop her. Such an angry wet nurse, such a determined wet nurse, saw it for the first time after the turmoil in Shengzhou...

What the hell is she going to do...

"Silly boy, you can't break the bond between these two people by doing this. Remember the words of the wet nurse, the only thing that can separate them is life and death.

What can separate them...only...

Life and death.

"You watch him here. I'm going to kill that woman."

"No!"

Hua deeply grabbed the wet nurse's sleeve and shouted, "No, wet nurse, I, I understand these things, just do it myself."

She pulled the wet nurse's sleeve tightly, but she shrank her neck and lowered her head, not daring to look at her. The cold rain outside the window has wet her dress one after another. Can you kill her now? Of course, she has wanted to kill her for a long time, from the beginning.

"Forget it. You'd better stay here." The wet nurse broke free and walked into the rain. "I'm so confused and hesitant. Now you will only be killed by her."

Time seems to be still. Hua Shen looked at the wet nurse go away. She didn't expect it at all and was completely unprepared. Things are going in a direction beyond her control.

She was distracted. I didn't notice that a white figure, a lightning-like sword shadow, had swayed from her side.

She saw the wet nurse turn around. The man's white clothes floated in the wind and rain, and the sharp blade standing still in his hand chopped the rain light. The gloomy rain had been illuminated by his burning murderous eyes.

It's about to start.