Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

Song went back to the hotel and stood on the 33rd floor high balcony, staring at the lights of the neon.

Late at night, the light comes on.

A noisy city, a restless human heart.

Song Weiwei's hands gently placed on the guardrail, recalling that in the X dynasty, they led the battle between the three men.

Oriental Xuan, Tang Weibo, a general, a deputy general, they are all bloody warriors.

At first, they had nothing to say.

Sometimes there is conflict over the offensive.

Their feelings, in those eight years of battlefield, went through life and death, slowly deepening.

Tang Xuan Bo saved Dong Xuan, Dong Xuan also saved Tang Xuan Bo, and finally their feelings, like brothers and sisters.

After being emperor of Oriental Xuan, Tang Yu has made a lot of achievements.

Oriental Xuan also built him a royal palace. He wanted him to have a family, but he refused to marry his wife and concubine.

In eight years on the battlefield, Song Wuoxiao only knew that Tong Weibo was special to herself, but she didn't feel his strong daughter's private affairs.

“Don't worry, this is for you. ”

“Don't worry, this is delicious, you eat first. ”

“Don't worry, be careful! ”

“Don't worry, you rest in the barracks, this battle, I'll talk to Axel. ”

“Don't worry, this flower will look great in your ear. ”

……

The dark, good-looking man was always trying to cheer her up when he didn't have to go to war.

Because of this, the face of Oriental Xuan is always black.

The darker Oriental Xuan's face, the more Thompson teased her. The time was wonderful.

In the three years of the Cold House, Song Wuxi really missed the time of the war.

That mood, as it is now.

Pastoral is the reincarnation of Tang Weibo, the character of the two people, completely different.

He has memories of his past life. Why is this suddenly happening?

Because... Oriental Xuan imprisoned him until he died?

But he should know that the world is different, and Gu Xiao and Dong Xuan are different...

Po...

Song has a pale face and misses Gu Xuan so much.

Where are you? Where are you?

Really, like they said, rushed out by the rapids, rushed into the ocean, eaten by sharks or water ghosts?

I can't believe you're so brave that you can't lose to the rapids.

But where are you?

Why can't I dream about where you are?

I missed you so much, I was worried about you!

The city is flourishing, the lights are neon, so what? Without you, all the prosperity, all the joy, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with me--

Po, wherever you are, I will wait for you to come back. I will wait for you at home with Po!

………

Silent basement, sounding a steady, slow footsteps.

Pastoral tall figure appeared in this dazzling basement.

Tick-tock, tick--

Leather heel floor contact for a regular sound.

Previously, this basement was only about the size of a ranch.

Now, he's expanding it to two pastures of this size.

This place belongs to him!

Expanded basement, built into an underground palace by him.

One thing here, the palace of Oriental Xuan, is exactly the same.

The golden splendor of the palace, each dragon on the red carved dragon pillar of the palace, spinning around, lifelike and spectacular.

Pastoral walks from the royal corridor to the last room.

The design of the room, like a prison.

Inside, they are all ancient firepots, arrows...