“Master, it's over. Let's go back!” Shadowy's voice came along slowly.

With softness and respect, there's no such thing as half a freshly brutal appearance.

Bao blinked his eyes wide and let Shadowmei hold him, leaving this hidden underground stone room.

He missed his mother's kiss one day. I miss her so much!

At the back of the cold night, he looked mournfully at Bao, who was held by his little hand, and he couldn't help but swap that hand for his own.

When I think about my performance today, my face is incredibly depressed.

He's so useless!

Heroic saving beauty did not succeed. Instead, she relied on the medicine of the lady and the help of her little master to escape the danger.

If it's true that Xiao Shadow was tainted by the animal, he... he... has no face to live!

Even the final revenge was arranged by Shadow.

He didn't do anything to help.

Even in the extreme realm, in the heart of a king, he is more handsome than himself, more powerful than himself, more than he deserves a little shadow. What qualifications does he have to stand next to a little shadow?

Slowly, the footsteps of a cold night are as heavy as lead.

A heart that was already hot fell to the bottom of the valley.

At this moment, a clear and cold voice suddenly appeared, “What are you still standing there for, fool? ”

After a cold night, he hastily accelerated his footsteps and caught up with Yingmei.

However, his face was still disappointed, and he didn't even dare to look up at Shadow Charm.

Yingmei sighed softly, releasing Bao's hand, and sighed: “My foot seems to be hurt. It hurts to walk! ”

“Ah! Did you hurt your leg? How did it happen?” The cold night panicked and rushed to check on Yimei's injuries.

Shadowy does have a lot of blood on his feet, which looks a little scary.

But the cold night did not know that the blood was silent.

Or, in the shadowy flesh, once the spiritual power is restored, ordinary wounds, winks are restored.

However, these were not remembered in the midst of cold nights and panic.

Yingmei saw his panicked hands and feet, his eyes swept over a little warmth, “Idiot, what a noise, carry me back! ”

“Ah--!” The cold night was so stupid that it suddenly returned to God.

Squat down with a red face and carry Shadowy on your back.

When the girl's soft body clings to her back, the cold nights are stiff and she almost forgets to breathe.

Bao held the fat rabbit behind the two of them and watched as the snail climbed on the cold night. He couldn't help shaking his head.

“Rabbit, you idiot. Uncle Cold Night must be my wife! ”

The word wife is strictly in control, and Bao and his mother saw it in a hundred miles of treble notes.

Fat rabbit looked up and looked at Bao, blinking green bean eyes, heart: even that terrible emperor is under strict control of his wife, his men are under strict control of his wife, what is so strange?

= = =

Huang Yaoguo.

The moon is dark and windy and silent.

A remote valley filled with bloody, rotten smells and tearing hearts and lungs in the night.

A long time later, the cry finally disappeared.

The smell of blood and rot is becoming more pervasive.

“Princess, how about this bunch of [corpses]? ”

At night, an ugly woman, tall and full of wrinkles and brown and black lines, stood in front of the palace.

I can't tell you how proud I am with my face hanging.

Hundreds of people stood not far from the two.

But those, perhaps, can no longer be called people.