My Wife Why is She So Cute - Chapter 82

Yan Chuyu came with blood, her sword was still dripping with blood, and the rain hit her body, blurring everything.

Song Nianying looked at her. At that moment, her eye circles were moist, hot tears welled up, and the strength of her body seemed to be drained.

The events of yesterday seemed to be still in front of my eyes.

She can still think of Chu Yu’s happy appearance when he left the animals with sweets when he left.

It was also agreed that when they are going to get married, let them bless them together.

But now… all that is left to her is the **** flesh that has been plucked from the belt, as well as endless complaints.

Yan Chuyu walked over quickly and grabbed her wrist, “Nian Nian, don’t.”

She is a **** shadow, if she kills one person, she will receive endless punishment from heaven.

Just now, she was in the South China Sea, knelt down in front of her mother, begging her to agree to the matter between herself and Song Nianying.

From childhood to adulthood, the Seventh Princess is the strongest and the most respectful. She never asks anyone, and she is full of prestige in the South China Sea. The shrimp soldiers and crab generals under her are afraid that she sometimes even surpasses the Dragon King and Dragon Mother.

But for that human being.

In front of all the sisters, Princess Seven knelt down in front of Mother Long. She looked at her mother earnestly and earnestly, “Mother, I have never begged you for anything, but this time, I beg you.”

In this world, she only wanted Song Nianying alone, and she promised that she would only marry her.

She ignored all eyes.

Despite all the objections, I finally hoped that my parents would nod.

But…

As luck would have it, she was one step late after all.

Song Nianying looked at her, her lips moved: “Are you going to stop me?”

Her figure was unsteady, swaying vaguely in the mist and rain, Yan Chuyu shook her head, and when she raised her hand, the flute fell into her waist.

And the Seventh Princess turned around suddenly, and the blue air wave “blast” out instantly.

Chu Yu can’t, she can.

With the screams of the crowd, the sky thunder began to roar, and it was about to hit Song Nianying one after another. Yan Chuyu pushed her, spit out dragon balls, and set up an enchantment. She looked up to the sky, her eyes full of It is hostility and disdain.

There was a strong wind, lightning and thunder.

Even God seemed to be offended by her.

“don’t want!”

Song Nianying stood up and beat the barrier vigorously. No one could bind Shenying, but this barrier was formed with Seventh Princess’s dragon balls. If it was damaged, she would be nothing.

She bore the catastrophe for her.

Protect her with your most precious.

The sky and the earth roared, black clouds surged, and with a “bang” sound, a purple thunder light smashed down first.

Yan Chuyu gritted her teeth and endured it. On the day when she was Jackie Chan, she had survived the thunder calamity. Every time, it was as if a thousand arrows pierced her heart.

But now this thunder is even worse.

Just once, she had bleeding from her mouth and nose.

Beside the Seventh Princess were the corpses of animals, butchers and warlocks.

The second thunder fell.

Yan Chuyu staggered a step, she turned her head, looked at the barrier with tears streaming down her face, frantically hitting Song Nianying who asked her to let her out.

The seventh princess, who is always clean, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth. Her blue eyes were full of broken and stubborn light. She looked at Song Nianying and said with a smile, “Niannian, you once asked me what is righteous? What is evil?” ?”

At that time, Song Nianying’s words sounded like unbelievable fantasy to the ears of the Seventh Princess who had received a “decent” education since she was a child.

But now, she understands.

She turned around, gritted her teeth, and asked the sky: “What is righteousness? What is evil???”

Black clouds and raging waves rolled, heavy rain poured down, and thunder after thunder slammed onto Yan Chuyu’s flesh and blood. The clothes on her body were already dripping with blood, but she gritted her teeth and supported her legs from the beginning to the end. Never knelt down.

God let her admit defeat.

She just doesn’t.

There are countless thunder tribulations, nine thunders are enough to destroy the hardest existence in this world, and the last thunder can crush the bones of immortals, leaving no room for turning back.

With the muffled sound of the last thunder, there was a faint purple light flowing in the sky, and a golden dragon rolled over.

He turned into a human body, blocked his daughter, and survived this catastrophe.

The Dragon King’s dragon ball was knocked out, and there were faint signs of shattering. The thousand-year practice was about to be destroyed.

Under Yan Chuyu’s astonished gaze, the Dragon King turned his head, looked at his daughter, and sighed heavily: “You.”

In the past, every time a child made a mistake and the Dragon King was reluctant to punish him, he would say helplessly and dotingly: “You.”

Yan Chuyu’s tears fell, she took a step forward, “Father…”

The Dragon King looked at his daughter covered in blood, and said slowly, “As expected of my daughter.”

Even Tianlei couldn’t make her bow her head and kneel down.

The Dragon King clutched his chest. His dragon ball was about to shatter, and his body was extremely weak. He knew that his daughter would not be much better. “Let’s go, go with her to a place where no one is around.”

With a wave of his sleeve, the barrier dissipated, and Song Nianying rushed out from inside. She knelt on the ground with tears streaming down her face.

The Dragon King looked at her, “My child… you… from now on, no matter what the road is, don’t look back.”

The tears of Princess Seven rolled down in rows, “Father, Father…”

Father, not Father King.

The Dragon King smiled weakly. He was about to speak when the sound of gongs, drums and shouts came from the sky.

“Walk!”

The Dragon King used the last strength of the dragon ball to protect his daughter and Song Nianying, trapped them in two drops of water, and floated away far away.

It’s different than my daughter’s experience.

The Dragon King is not a natural fairy bone, it is boiled out from the bottom bit by bit. It will become a python in a hundred years, a dragon in a thousand years, and a dragon king in the sea in a thousand years.

He stopped his daughter back then because he didn’t want her to go through all the pain.

But his own flesh and blood, he knows best what it is like.

Song Nianying and Yan Chuyu were protected by the Dragon King with dragon balls, and they were sent to the pure land of enchantment he set up back then.

From the beginning, the Dragon King knew that after a thousand years in the world, there would be a war.

The heavens are dominant, and they are not allowed to be too united, so that, with concerted efforts, they will have the heart to resist the heavens.

Therefore, he set up this piece of pure land very early, and filled it with various things little by little for a hundred years.

Brocade clothes and jade food, puppets in costumes, and all kinds of fairy artifacts, food, and even books are all available.

It’s a wonderland on earth.

The Dragon King is ready. If there will be a big battle one day in the future, then all the women, children and children from the South China Sea will be sent here, and their dragon clan will stay behind to protect and fight.

Song Nianying hugged Chu Yu, who was covered in blood, and helped her walk into the house.

The layout here is very similar to that of the South China Sea, almost exactly the same.

Yan Chuyu told Song Nianying where to find medicine and water. Her wounds were cleaned and she lay down on the bed.

Last time, it was her back that was injured, but this time, there was basically no good place on her body.

Song Nianying wept, “Why did you come?”

Yan Chuyu touched her cheek, and said weakly, “You know how scared I was when I saw those animals running towards the South China Sea.”

Ever since she was a child, she had never been so afraid.

afraid of losing.

She put down everything in her hand and rushed over as fast as she could.

She will not persuade Song Nianying not to kill any “innocent” human beings like others.

That’s because she knows and understands Nian Nian and what those animals are to her.

Whoever’s family is killed can still maintain his sanity.

It’s just that she doesn’t want her to get hurt.

After all, she is a dragon, an arrogant existence between heaven and earth, always thinking that she can resist all these things.

After drinking water and smearing medicine on her body, Yan Chuyu was about to get up, causing such a disaster, she couldn’t just stay here with peace of mind.

Song Nianying supported her, and Chu Yu turned to look at her.

“I know what you’re thinking.”

Chu Yu understood her, so why didn’t Song Nianying understand her?

She took out the cup she had just prepared and handed it to Yan Chuyu, “Drink it.”

It’s her blood.

Inside, rubbing her heart.

This is something that can restore the body better than any good medicine in the world.

In that cup, there was a red liquid flowing, faintly, with a golden light.

Yan Chuyu bit her lip and shook her head: “I don’t need it, you stay here, Nian Nian, I’ll go back as soon as I go.”

Go and come back?

Did Chu Yu treat her like a three-year-old child?

This time, it is very likely that it will be a farewell to life and death.

Song Nianying hugged her waist, pressed her neck against her neck, and murmured: “You said that if you want to marry me, you will live and die together.”

What Chu Yu can do for her, she can also do for her.

They will not live between heaven and earth.

Seventh Princess shook her head and wanted to speak, but Song Nianying had already pinched her chin and kissed her.

Mind and body blend.

She offered herself to heal her.

…

The South China Sea was blocked, the Dragon King was severely defeated, and blood flowed like rivers.

The Dragon King of the West Sea blushed and clamored for blood to pay for their debts. He must hand over the seventh princess and pay back his son’s life.

Immortal Wen Ying, sent by the Heavenly Court, was dressed in a white robe, with his hands behind his back, looking down at the South China Sea.

Although the Dragon Palace was sealed off and the Dragon King was seriously injured, he still did not lose his demeanor.

“Dragon King of the West Sea, you have suffered for me in the South China Sea for a long time, and your son is always targeting the other three seas. Today, he covets the flesh and blood of the gods and shadows, spread rumors among the people, confuses all beings, and makes them kill innocent people. He deserved it.”

The Dragon King of the South China Sea was so angry that he was about to lead his troops down. Xianjun Wenying glanced at him, and he immediately dared not move.

Dragon King: “Heavenly Thunder has committed the crime of hitting my son’s dragon body, destroying my Dragon Ball, and now sealing me in the South China Sea, seriously injuring one hundred and twenty-three members of the sea, isn’t that enough?”

His words were sonorous, and the princesses next to him were already holding their swords and looking at the sky in hatred.

They in Nanhai are all strong and strong, and they will never admit defeat.

The heavens are no different from being entangled in these trivial matters, but the Dragon King of Xihai went to file a complaint in blood, saying that Nanhai is not under control, and will inevitably break away from the rebellion in the future.

Only then did Emperor Wenying come down to inspect them in person, and seeing their appearance, they were indeed rebellious.

The Dragon King of the West Sea bowed and bowed: “Immortal Monarch, Nanhai is so presumptuous in front of you, do you know how arrogant they are every day? Regardless of whether the tragic death of the child is related to them, even this disrespect should be punished.”

Xihai has always been good at trying to figure out the mind of Emperor Wenying.

Emperor Wenying looked at him, “Then what do you think?”

The Dragon King of the West Sea lowered his head: “I know that God has a heart of benevolence and love, and can’t bear to see all living beings bleed again. In this case, it is better to seal the South China Sea and lock up the cultivation of a few dragons.”

As soon as he said this, all living beings in the South China Sea protested and shouted.

How can this be?

Can heaven be unfair?

Sealing the South China Sea and locking up the cultivation of the Dragon Clan, wouldn’t that be the same as erasing the South China Sea from heaven and earth?

Emperor Wen Ying counted with his hands, and his brows furrowed slightly, “She’s coming.”

she?

who is it?

The Dragon King of Xihai looked at Emperor Wenying in puzzlement, who could shake him?

Emperor Wen Ying turned around, spread his hands, and a jade gourd as pure as ice fell into the palm of his hand.

Seeing the white jade gourd, the expressions of the Dragon King and the Dragon Mother changed, while the West Sea Dragon King gritted his teeth contentedly, as he had avenged his son.

This white jade gourd mobile phone Wen Yingdijun’s fairy artifact when he became a Taoist can absorb all the demons in the world, and the emerald great compassion water inside can even clear away all miscellaneous things.

The Dragon King arched his hands, “Emperor Wenying——”

He still has to argue.

Emperor Wen Ying Wen Ying no longer listened to his words, he lifted his hand, and from the white jade gourd, dots of colored glaze light fell on the South China Sea.

The originally rolling river was frozen as if it had been frozen, and the originally flowing aquatic plants were like emeralds embedded in it, unable to move forward any longer.

As for the swimming fish, it was as if the picture had been frozen, unable to move.

Emperor Wenying Wenying put away the white jade gourd, and he looked at the Dragon King of the West Sea: “So, the heavens will also give you fairness, and you can solve the rest by yourself. If you dare to disturb me again, I will not be polite.”

After speaking, without waiting for the Dragon King of the West Sea to react, he turned into a breeze and returned to the heaven.

Just at the moment when he merged into the heaven, he looked down, looked at the pale pink figure, and shook his head slightly.

Emperor Wen Ying has already spoken.

The Dragon King of Xihai stroked his beard and smiled coldly: “Emperor Wenying also said it, and you can handle the rest yourself.”

The several great protectors around him all revealed their real bodies, holding knives and forks in their hands, and they were about to kill the sealed and defenseless beings in the South China Sea.

At this moment, a silver light and a brown light with thunder and lightning came at the same time, and the Dragon Kings of the East China Sea and the North Sea fell between the clouds and said together: “No!”

They have lived in peace all over the world for a hundred years. Although the Seventh Princess was a little more vicious in this incident, it was Long Ao Ba who did many injustices after all.

The two Dragon Kings already knew about Heaven’s punishment, and they could no longer watch the West Sea engulf the South Sea.

They are all over the world, like the four pillars supporting this deep sea, and they can’t do without any one of them.

Seeing that the two dragon kings refused to listen to their persuasion, the Dragon King of Xihai, with red eyes, flung out the dragon tendons from his waist, his hands were trembling, “This is… my son’s dragon tendons, you… how can you let me let it go? “

It was him who withdrew for the sake of righteousness. How should he explain it to all living beings in the West Sea after he returned?

The two dragon kings looked at the dragon tendons and stood silently, pursing their lips.

But at this moment, the clouds in the sky began to roll and flow, and a white dragon was deep between the clouds and rain, rolling and roaring.

On its body, there is still a woman sitting firmly. She is wearing a light pink dress, with a jasper jade flute tied around her waist, and her eyes are picturesque, like a fairy.

That was the last time Yan Chuyu soared in the air as a dragon. It shuttled recklessly among the clouds, whistling and flying past, with gusty winds, and its body was faintly glowing with golden light.

It is so domineering and powerful that people dare not look directly at it.

And the woman on it, looking down at the dragon kings from a high position, has an aura that is not inferior to that of heaven and man.

The Dragon King of the West Sea shook his head, “No, it’s impossible…”