CIATB Chapter 285 Subduing demons and subduing demons
Chapter 285 Subduing demons and subduing demons
Chapter 285 Subduing demons and subduing demons
"Snow Yihou."
When Yang Ming gently said this name, Mrs. Mingzhu only felt a thunderbolt in her ears. This name was so familiar to her that there was a tremor coming from her blood.
"How is it possible?" Mrs. Mingzhu's mind was in a turbulent state, and she couldn't help but think of a piece of tortoise shell that she saw in her aunt Xue Yihou's study when she was young. On it, complex and strange runes were carved. She is still young and doesn't know what those things are.
But looking back now, those things seem to have another meaning.
Thinking back to when he was young, he and his cousin Bai Yifei grew up beside his aunt. However, his cousin Bai Yifei learned Gushu and martial arts, while she studied illusion and medical skills.
Thinking back to when I was young, under the care of my aunt Xue Yihou, I used various secret techniques to improve my aptitude and perfect my body. At that time, I only felt that it was my aunt Xue Yihou who cared about me. It's more like another picture.
Thinking of what might happen to her body, Mrs. Mingzhu had a chilling feeling. Is there really another soul in her body?Are you still yourself now?
"Although it's weird, she really exists. Haven't you seen the ice around here? Doesn't your cousin consider himself a master? Do you think he has the ability to condense the ice field that exists like this? "Yang Ming said, roaming among the snow ridges with his fingers, teasing the two plum blossoms.
At this time, Mrs. Mingzhu didn't care about Yang Ming's teasing at all, but looked around. When the icicles came into her eyes again, the last sliver of luck was broken between the heartstrings .
As Yang Ming said, Bai Yifei can only condense the ice field around him with the help of the white-armored soldiers. It is impossible for him to do it alone. In this high-rise building, Bai Yifei is obviously impossible. It is even more impossible to come with white armor soldiers.
The truth of all that points to what Yang Ming just said: Xue Yihou.
Mrs. Mingzhu had completely forgotten her mission at this time, and the jade hand that was just enough to make people want to die had subconsciously touched her forehead. It was a familiar touch, but at this moment, Mrs. Mingzhu had an illusion , it seems that it doesn't belong to me anymore.
"Everyone knows?" In the end, Mrs. Mingzhu turned her head with difficulty to look at Yang Ming, and looked at the existence beside him who was a man in every sense.
"I know, you just wanted to harm me just now, how do you think I should punish you?" Yang Ming turned his head sideways and looked at the fashionable banshee in front of him even in fear, and said.
"That's Xue Yihou, not me." Mrs. Mingzhu argued earnestly.
"Is it important to me? You are one now." Yang Ming said coldly, where there is still the warmth just now, the speed of men turning their faces is not necessarily slower than women, especially men who have already succeeded.
"That's different." Mrs. Mingzhu repeatedly defended.
"What's different?" Yang Ming asked back.
Hearing Yang Ming's words, Mrs. Mingzhu couldn't help being overjoyed, because she had already heard another layer of meaning between Yang Ming's words, and since she was able to continue speaking, there was room for change.
"My lord, please save me." Mrs. Mingzhu knelt down beside Yang Ming swiftly as she spoke, perfectly presenting her smooth back in Yang Ming's sight, especially the bright moon, although it was not as good as the startled salamander. She is exquisite, but also possesses the dominance unique to the trendy banshee. This is a woman who knows how to "carry good things with virtue".
"Reason." Yang Ming said.
"I'm already an adult's woman." Mrs. Mingzhu raised her head and said with a big smile to Yang Ming.
"Not enough, and you are a very bad woman, I'd better stay away from you." Yang Ming said disgustedly.
"Your Excellency?" Mrs. Mingzhu was stunned, and quickly calculated in her heart, analyzing the meaning behind Yang Ming's words.
Thinking that Yang Ming had just directly revealed his identity just now, and also knew about his aunt Xue Yihou and cousin Bai Yifei, Mrs. Mingzhu realized that the plan of Han Wangan and others was probably within Yang Ming's expectation.
"My lord, Mingzhu is actually a good person. This time she was really forced to do so." Mrs. Mingzhu thought for a while, and decided to sell Han Wangan first. The most valuable thing is this body, but now this body no longer belongs to her, she really doesn't have a bigger bargaining chip.
"Why do you have to do this?" Yang Mingming asked knowingly.
"Han Wangan's plan is to give me to you, my lord, and let me lure you, so that he is using my identity to manipulate you, so that you can take the initiative to let go of your mouth in the negotiation with South Korea." Mrs. Mingzhu said truthfully.
"Are you going to betray King Han now?" Yang Ming sat up, looking directly at Mrs. Mingzhu in front of him and asked.
"I never belonged to Han Wang'an, so why talk about betrayal? Didn't your lord already know about it just now? The pearl only belongs to you." Mrs. Mingzhu said, gently Mosuo touched two white snake-like eyes. The legs, and the plum blossoms dotted between them are her proof.
"That's all?" Yang Ming still didn't let go.
"I can also be an undercover agent for your lord in South Korea. In South Korea, I can influence the government of South Korea. If you have me as an internal agent, you can help your lord conquer South Korea. I wonder if this condition might allow you to help me, my lord?" Mrs. Mingzhu said again Increase the chips.
"Han Han, I can kill you with a backhand, so why use you as an internal response? If you want to be a Xi Shi, I'm not Gou Jian, and Han Wang An is even more unworthy of being a husband." Yang Ming said disgustedly.
"This?" Mrs. Mingzhu didn't know what to say for a moment. She had already offered the biggest price she could pay, but Yang Ming was still unmoved. Could it be that she was really destined to have some catastrophe that she couldn't overcome? ?
For a moment, Mrs. Mingzhu realized that she thought she had everything, but at this moment she couldn't offer a bargaining chip in front of Yang Ming.
Am I just a piece of trash?This was the case with Han Wangan before, and it is also the case with Yang Ming now.
"You should not look up, but look down, maybe you can see something different." Yang Ming reminded.
Mrs. Mingzhu's so-called bargaining chip is actually the same thing with Yang Ming. Not to mention Mrs. Mingzhu herself, even if the four evil generals of the night are tied together, it is difficult for Yang Ming to arouse much interest. South Korea is really It's too small, so small that Yang Ming can't even arouse much interest in it.
"Look down?" Mrs. Mingzhu was puzzled, but she followed Yang Ming's words and lowered her head. What did she see?
She saw that it was herself, her chest that was as solid as snow and gathered like a mountain, this?
Following Mrs. Mingzhu's unconscious movements, a flash of spiritual light flashed in front of her eyes in a moment of shaking. In a trance, Mrs. Mingzhu understood something. Thinking of the thrill just now, Mrs. Mingzhu understood.
"Mingzhu knows." Mrs. Mingzhu smiled, and once again regained a bit of the demeanor of a fashionable banshee.
I saw this trendy banshee using both hands and feet, and while moving inch by inch, her palms climbed onto Yang Ming's chest, her fingers moved in conjunction with her palms, and the demeanor of a goblin slowly bloomed in front of Yang Ming. .
"Did you misunderstand something?" Yang Ming grabbed Mrs. Mingzhu's palm. In her stunned eyes, between pulling and pressing, it turned into a high mountain, firmly suppressing the female fairy under the mountain. .
The female goblin was about to resist, but was hit by a sword technique that fell from the sky. With a cry of grief, her waist was raised high, and she slumped against the soft quilt amidst the twisting of the white python.
Yang Ming's voice sounded in the ear of the tidal banshee who leaned back: "When you don't use your brain, you attract more love than when you are cunning. Your brain is already very slippery, so don't learn to be cunning again." thing."
"What cunning?" At the moment when Mrs. Mingzhu was stunned, she seemed to understand something.
During the fierce battle overnight, no one knew what it was like. There was only a goblin who had been completely subdued with her head between the arms.
"How can my lord help me?" Mrs. Ming Zhu opened and closed her eyes, and after waking up, she ignored her eighteen routines and directly asked the question she cared about the most.
"You just need to stay by my side. As long as she dares to come out, I'll beat her back for you." Yang Ming said as he kneaded the big goblin in his arms.
"Is it that simple?" Mrs. Mingzhu asked in amazement. Thinking of what happened last night, Mrs. Mingzhu only wondered if she had lost money last night.
"Or else?" Yang Ming asked back.
"It seems to be the same, but my identity, and..." Mrs. Mingzhu hesitated. Although Yang Ming said with arrogance last night, when Mrs. Mingzhu woke up again, she had to doubt that Yang Ming would really be willing to give up a country that could control South Korea. chance?
"What do you want to say? If you don't say anything, you're about to get up. Come to think of it, they're almost here." Yang Ming said meaningfully.
"Will your lord really take me to Qin?" Mrs. Mingzhu asked incredulously.
"Or else?" Yang Ming asked back.
"If I stay in South Korea, I can control the Han Palace for my lord, and then affect the situation in South Korea. If I have more help from my lord, it is not impossible to even control South Korea." Mrs. Mingzhu said.
"What you said seems very reasonable. Controlling South Korea is indeed a very tempting thing." Yang Ming pondered.
"That?" Upon hearing Yang Ming's words, Mrs. Mingzhu's heart sank. Although she likes to make waves, she doesn't want to be just a tool.
"But such things are really disgusting. You, a big goblin, already belong to me. If you are allowed to stay in Korea, will it be possible that you will have to scratch your head at Han Wangan every day?" Yang Ming asked back.
"Although the temptation to control South Korea is not small, it is still too disgusting to think of making my woman show off in front of other men." Yang Ming patted Mrs. Mingzhu and said.
"Too disgusting?" Looking at Yang Ming's expression as if he was joking, Mrs. Mingzhu felt that she should believe Yang Ming's explanation. This reason seemed absurd. She gave up a chance to control South Korea just because of such a simple reason. , but Mrs. Mingzhu felt that what Yang Ming said was true.
Indistinctly, a place in the heart room that has never been touched by anyone appeared in Mrs. Mingzhu's feeling.
This is my man last night, will this be my future man?Mrs. Mingzhu thought, and buried her head tightly in Yang Ming's arms.
(End of this chapter)