Huoye, Madam Went To the Sky Bridge Again To Set Up a Stall - Chapter 1189

Chapter 1189 The big wedding is imminent, and the beasts and chaos appear

Huo Yirong walked across from Qin Ruan, looked at her condescendingly, and said straight to the point: “Brother and sister, help me find someone?”

Qin Ruan raised her hand on the couch and placed it on her side, with a teasing smile on her face: “Brother Rong, do you still remember that last year, you pressed Song Qing into the water lily jar at your residence and wanted to strangle her? ”

Being recalled by Qin Ruan, Huo Yirong coughed uncomfortably, “It’s been a while.”

He knew in his heart that Qin Ruan already knew his purpose.

Qin Ruan’s eyes flashed a playful light, and her red lips moved slightly: “Song Qing had a **** disaster that day. If she is allowed to continue, she will lose half her life if she doesn’t die. I said at the time that you will thank me.”

Huo Yirong didn’t feel much fortunate.

At this time, he was still in the anger of being betrayed by Song Qing, and could not wait to pull out the other party and give him a slap.

Huo Yirong gritted his teeth and said with a sneer, “I knew I shouldn’t have been merciful at that time, so that she wouldn’t be happy for me now!”

Huo Erye, who was born in a famous family and is the favorite of the heavens, has lived for nearly 30 years and has always done whatever he wants. uncomfortable.

Song Qing has not provoked him once or twice. The anger in his heart is caused by the irritability of being unwilling to be out of control of things.

It is like the cat that you keep beside you every day coquettish you. It can only survive and survive by the owner’s side. In a blink of an eye, the cat ran away, not only forgot the owner’s rules, but also provokes other unclean creatures.

Qin Ruan, who was lying on the imperial concubine’s couch, sat up, slackened his waist, and asked lazily, “Brother Rong, after finding Song Qing, have you decided where to put her?”

Huo Yirong didn’t even think about it: “A disobedient subordinate will accept the price if he makes a mistake.”

Hearing his answer, Qin Ruan did not have many surprised expressions, and persuaded in a low voice: “If you find Song Qing this time, the life and death between you will be entangled again, and you will be hurt in the future. You are sure to accept this. The result? If you haven’t decided, let her go.”

Qin Ruan could not see the final fate of the two of them. Song Qing was a demon with a mystery she could not see through. end.

Fate is entangled, after all, there is no escape from a love word.

When Qin Ruan met Song Qing for the first time, she saw the relationship between her and Huo Yirong that she couldn’t understand.

But they were really together, and Huo Yirong couldn’t keep Song Qing.

At that time, she didn’t know the reason, but after learning Song Qing’s identity, she understood.

Huo Yirong’s face became ugly. Facing Qin Ruan’s question, he was silent.

After a long time, he sneered softly: “Emotions? To me, it’s just a vassal. She Song Qing’s great ability can make me fall into trouble.”

The words are full of disdain and contempt.

Qin Ruan’s face was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed: “Brother Rong, you really don’t look back when you hit the south wall.”

Beijing, a manor with a barrier in the north city, Rong Menglan, who was standing in the crowded hall, suddenly sneezed loudly.

In the spacious hall decorated in European style and magnificent, there are men and women dressed in fancy clothes and expressionless.

Strangely, the crowded hall was silent, and the needles fell to the point of sound.

This also caused Rong Menglan to catch everyone’s attention after sneezing.

And his expression didn’t change, as if he didn’t notice the gaze that patrolled back and forth on him.

There was a teasing voice beside him: “Yo, gluttonous, which little lover misses you?”

Rong Menglan’s amorous mandarin duck glanced coldly at the man beside him, and his voice was a little darker: “Take care of yourself, Chaos!”

Chaos is tall and handsome, with a tender face and a good figure that looks like a sports student with excessive youthful vitality, both masculine and youthful.

Who knows that this guy is a beast that has lived for tens of thousands of years.

Chaos was thriving in Haicheng, and he enjoyed the thrill of violence and blood every day, and he also enjoyed it, and lived happily ever after.

Last month, he was besieged by Ming Tianheng who suddenly appeared, and he brought him back to the capital and threw it in front of the god. At that moment, he knew that his short-lived wanton life was over.

Not only that, but his happy days in the human world have come to an end.

Thinking of the end of a short happy life, Chaos has released an unpleasant aura all over his body these days. Whoever dares to provoke him, this guy will fight hard. He is either beaten or beaten.

This guy is a well-headed fighting maniac. He is extremely arrogant when he wins, and he is not annoyed when he loses. He is ready to take revenge at any time.

If possible, Rong Menglan would not want to pay attention to him, but he is not happy these days.

Song Qing contacted him one after another a few days ago, and the sealed memory gradually recovered. On the day his identity was revealed, he almost went crazy.

Anyone who has worked for thirty years suddenly learned one day that he is an ancient beast, or one of the four famous beasts, and no matter how hard he tried to suppress him, he could not remain calm.

At the moment when his memory and identity were completely restored, Rong Menglan thought to himself that it was no wonder that he had been abstinent for more than 20 years, and suddenly one day seemed to have pressed a mysterious switch.

He always felt that the beauty and food in the world should not be so wasteful. He has the obligation to make all the beautiful people and things bloom to the extreme. It is best for him to do it himself. A sense of accomplishment.

Of course, sometimes when he encounters the best, he wants to swallow them and take them completely for himself.

The psychologically distorted and dark thoughts made Rong Menglan feel frightened and doubt himself, but it was never just the blood in his bones.

Chaos looked at Rong Menglan’s gloomy face, with a provocative smile on his face, approached the other party and mocked: “Look at the suit and leather shoes you wear, you are not a greedy and lustful guy at heart.”

Rong Menglan knew that this guy’s hands were itchy again, he looked at each other lightly, with a contemptuous expression: “You want to fight?”

If he wanted to fight, he was always there to accompany him, just to vent his unhappiness, and also took the opportunity to try to recover a few percent of his combat effectiveness.

Seeing that the muscles of the two were tense, their evil spirits were leaking out, ready to enter the battle at any time, Song Qing rushed over.

She stood in the middle of the two and warned in a deep voice: “The princess’s wedding is imminent, you are looking for trouble at this time, be careful that the master will peel your skin!”

Song Qing was wearing a black tights. Except for her hands and face, her whole body was covered with clothes.

Rong Menglan thought that it was this woman who disrupted his life plans for the rest of his life for decades. He didn’t even bother to look at her, so he turned his head and looked upstairs.

Chaos also didn’t want to provoke the maid who was following the fox princess. The whip swung by the fox Aruan tens of thousands of years ago still left him with lingering fears.

(end of this chapter)