Chapter 43:

In the first step of the ink side, the glass will be slightly blocked. He said: "There is no meaning to insult the goddess in the king. God is not strange."
The eyes were slightly stunned, and the tone was slightly raised: "Oh, it is rare for General Mofang to understand the mind of the prince."
He heard that there was no goodwill in his tone, and the ink brows wrinkled, but he still had to answer, but he listened to the glazed road: "Why is it hard for the ink side?" She glanced at the wrist of the ink side and glanced at him, dissatisfied with his private appearance, ink Fang Wei, a squint, squatting back to the back.
"The goddess of orchids is not good at me, the generals of the demon world, Shen Li could not bear this breath, how about bullying her?" Shen Li looked at the action, "Shenjun, the deputy teacher asked the sin, but to help her bully back?"
Listening to the words of the glazed, the tone of the act is even more elusive: "Oh, the prince is actually so angry for the general. True, love the soldiers like a child."
"It’s not like the gods, so I will pity the jade." She couldn’t hold back, her heart was overflowing, her tone was heavy, and the voice was very cold. I thought it would be angry when I heard it. I didn’t expect him to be a sullen, gloomy eye. The color was slightly retreat, but it was a bit of a happy color.
The smiles of this line made Shen San think of the past, and her heart suddenly became angry. She suddenly felt that this was just playing her in the palm of her hand, and she personally cut open the relationship between the two and then seduce. She, the seduce of the fire is still good, eyes on the fish to be hooked, let the fish find that the fisherman lost a straight hook, looking at her own blood to the mouth to wear! He stopped the gods and said that he was so guilty of this person! Have to nail yourself to this straight hook?
The more I want to get angry, the glazed face is completely cold. "If God wants to collect debts for her, I will go to the theory of the devil. If there is a punishment, Shen Li willingly accept it, and will not be angry with you. Leave a message." Waiting for the line to agree, dragging the ink to go.
In the heart of Youlan, he felt wronged. He looked at the back of Shenli and was not reconciled. He looked up and saw him. He also looked deeply at the glass. He said: "The people in the Devil are too ignorant of the number of gifts. The king of Bi Chong dared to treat the people of heaven, and his surrender was simply not sincere. He may become a scourge."
When I looked back at the orchid, I smiled and said: "Isn't it, if the goddess will provoke her again this time, if she accidentally rubs your neck, it will be worse." The mild words reveal a hint of chill. "There is no difference in the corpse."
Yu Lan suddenly felt a cold neck, and looked weak and weakly: "When will the gods preside over justice for Youlan?"
I stopped laughing and smiled, and I felt warm and warm, but I listened firmly to the line. "No, the devil is very fond of the king of the king. It must be short-sighted. The heavens will not be a big move for the goddess. After all, peace between the two circles is serious. If there is then The goddess will rest in peace. It will come to the place to serve the fruit."
The orchids stand in the garden, and the white clothes are drifting away and drifting away.
The glazed footsteps were so big that they had to go out of the palace door and refused to slow down. The ink side kept quietly following, until then it whispered softly: "Wang Shang."
The glazed head did not return, and the ink party secretly glared at her and said: "Wang, why did this suddenly give birth to fire?"
"Fire?" The glass was struggling, and the ink behind it was not able to escape. One of the heads slammed into her back, and the glass fell a little, almost falling. The ink hurriedly took her waist and embraced it. I still thought about something else in my heart. I didn’t react to anything. The ink side burned a red face first. Before I stood still, I hurriedly loosened my hand and stepped back two steps. "Plop", a slap in the face: "Wang Shang forgives!" Like a murder case.
The glass stabilized his body shape and looked at him with a sly look. It wasn't a big deal. Shen Li didn't intend to put it in his heart, but the reaction of the Mexican side made her feel a little embarrassed. The arm he had embraced seemed to be a bit hot. She coughed twice: "No, let's get up."
The ink side slowly got up, but he kept his head down and refused to lift it up. The glazed eyes saw that he was burning red ears. She turned her head and pretended not to know anything. The voice faintly said: "Help you clean up the goddess, I didn’t call the gods to swear us, how can I have it?

The ink party still had something to say, but it was so troubled, and there was something else in the mind that thought about it. It should only be said: "Yes, no."
"And even if he does not have the great ability to stop God, he dare not do anything too much for me here." Shen Li sounded a meal and randomly found a reason. "It’s just that there are no people around, and it’s hard to stop the spleen. I can't help but eat dumb, I am going a little faster."
"The king said it."
Shen Li lifted his foot and continued to move forward: "This time, the goddess of the orchids is not good at you. If I didn't see it, you are going to endure it?"
"The king is right."
"Hey! Why do the men of the Devils have to let them arrogant things in the heavens, and do the habit of doing things in the heavens to bully the little fairy, and bring the habits to the devil. I don't want to eat them." It is clearly a broken thing made by the family, and it is necessary to go to the other person's head. In the future, whether it is Rong Rongjun or his sister, but if you come to trouble with you, it is to find the troubles of the demon generals. This is a hurtful face. Hugh retreat, otherwise, let me know, you must use the military law to punish you!"
"The king said it is..." The Mexican side looked up. "Wang, this... I am afraid it is not right."
Rong Rongjun and Luo Tian Shennv are the relatives of the Emperor of Heaven, and Rong Rongjun has a marriage contract with Shen Li. If it is too stiff, I am afraid that it will not be good for Shen.
"There is nothing wrong with it. Don't let outsiders think that the people in the devil world are bullied." The glass swayed, "Go back."
"Wait." The ink side called the glass, and when she saw her look back at him, the ink side looked at the side of the unnatural side, but felt that this action was too rude, and then turned his head and stared at the ground. "I heard that Wang Shang was injured in the human world..."
"Well, it’s no big deal." Shen Shi moved his arm. "It’s okay to kill one or two monsters."
Ink knees on one knee: "All of them are acting on the impulse of the ink, and the king is sent to the human world to find someone seriously injured. The ink side is damned."
The last time the ink party couldn't stand the entanglement of Rong Rongjun, so he smashed Jun Rongjun's foot, and promoted Rong Rongjun's anger to run to the human world. This made her go to the human world to find Grace. Recalling the reason for this, Shen Li suddenly realized that the original, the Mexican side is still embarrassing for this matter. The heart of the glass is still strange, the generals of the devil are not good, and the temper of the ink is not too good. Today, the goddess of the gods is so filthy with him, but he is not half-angry. It turned out that it was the last time, and there was a worry. What...
He is so afraid of hurting her.
There was a bit of emotion in the glaze, and he sighed: "Isn't it, okay, let's get it." The ink side was stunned, and the glass was helpless. He had to pull him up: "Yes, it's your fault. Penalize you today, please ask my generals to eat wine! Also for you to lose the face of the devil generals today, you are willing to be punished?"
When the ink side glimpsed, the gaze turned and fell to the back of the glaze. Before Shen was aware of it, his eyes moved away, and he stared at the glazed glass, letting her hands hold his shoulders and smiled and nodded: "The ink party will let the king order."
"It’s better to hit the sun when you choose the day." Shen Liang waved his hand. "Go, go to the military camp and scream, and call me if it is not worth it."
"Okay." The ink party responded. He walked to the military camp with Shen Li. Listening to her name, the generals looked at her gently. When she turned to the corner, the ink side turned around. I saw the striking white figure under the palace wall, suddenly hooked his lips, the person's face was unchanged, but his eyes were more chilly, and the ink side only felt inexplicably happy. It turned out to be a bully... it was such a feeling.
It was night, the wine was over three patrols, and the ups and downs had been messed up. The generals were all backed up by their servants.
The meat clams also got news from the pubs to pick up the glaze, but at the right time, the glazed wine was on the head, and he refused to return home. He said that he is now living in a house with a god, and she is afraid that drunkenness will disturb him and turn back. White eyes are abandoning.
How can the meat cockroaches drag on, and I have to look at the still awake ink side: "General, what can I do?"
The ink side is silent, and the curved pair is on the glazed road: "If the king does not disregard it, would you like to take a rest in our house?"
The glass nodded: "Good."
The meat was sent away, and the ink side went to step by step to go to the house. There was no one on the street. The sky was dark, but there were lights around it. There were only two footsteps in the silence. A micro-strip, a calm and stable, mixed together, the ink side feels out of harmony.
Looking sideways at the glazed eyes that almost fell asleep, the prince was so wary, but he was able to let himself be in front of them, allowing him to drag her back to his home. Her trust in him, the trust of the devil generals... is really too much...
The ink side looked down at the road ahead and whispered: "Wang, the ink side really wants to go on like this."
The glass was fascinated and I didn’t know what was wrong. I nodded and said, "Okay, look at the stars on the roof."
This incomparable sentence made the ink party laugh: "Well, go to the roof and watch the stars."
The meat cockroach returned to the palace, just locked in the courtyard door, bypassed the shadow wall, a white figure stood in the yard, and shocked the meat. She patted her chest: "How can God not rest? Standing here, you can scare the flesh."
"Well, I see the wind in the Devil's Circle tonight is good, then I will feel it." His eyes turned around in the flesh. "Your prince hasn't found it yet?"
The meat smiled: "The original God is waiting for the prince. The prince does not return tonight, she is a little drunk, and went to the generals of the Mexican side to rest. If there is something in the prince, it may be necessary to wait for the lord to come back later."
Nodded and said: "Well, I will go to the street to blow the hair." The words did not wait for the meat to open the door, straight through the wall, and out of the palace.
The meat smashed his head: "How does this godly style become more like a ghost?"
The glazed climbed onto the roof and lay flat on the top. She sighed comfortably. The cool wind of the night wind made her mind clear. She felt a little wrong in her heart. She was a prince and her subordinate. Going to the roof of his house to see the stars, it would be too embarrassing if it was passed out. But she just got up and went, not too big... I thought about it, but I still didn’t move. In the corner of his eye, Yu Guang saw the ink side sitting next to her. He didn't talk, and he kept her quietly.
I don't know how long it took to sit, and the ink party asked: "Is the star on the star?"
Shen Shi shook his head: "Although the suffocation is much less than before, I still can't see the stars."
The ink side turned and looked at the glass for a long time, and suddenly the small voice: "The ink side saw it."
In fact, she was not slow. She turned her head and looked into the eyes of the ink side. If it was normal, she would have ordered the ink side to close her eyes and turn her head to let him not reproduce the idea. But somehow today, she opened her mouth, but there is no way to give him such a tough command. Perhaps the wine is too intoxicating, perhaps the cool breeze is good, or maybe today... something in my heart.
"Why?" Shen Liu turned his head and raised one hand and looked at the back of his hand. "This hand is full of blood, only a gun, never an embroidery needle, so the master of a hand, in the end Where is it worth your while?"
Listening to Shen Li asked this kind of question, the ink side was a little surprised. For him, the problem seems to be the opposite. He said that it is not worthy of him to treat each other. The ink side is quiet for a long while, looking at the glazed road: "Wang It is different from the average woman, but there are also similarities. In the eyes of the Mexican side, the red and silver gun in your hand is your needle, embroidering a splendid mountain river in the territory of the Devil.
A glazed glaze, staring at the ink side, slyly covering his face and smiling, half sighing and sighing half of the emotion: "Well, the ink side, you have never been stupid, it is hidden!"
"The ink side did not say anything wrong, nor was it a rhetoric. It was felt that the king did indeed do so. It is also worthy of the Mexican side."
The glaze masked for a long time: "But it still doesn't work." She lowered her hand and turned to look at the ink side. "It still doesn't work."
The ink side knew what she was saying was not what she was saying. The eyes were half-shouldered and covered in the light of the shackles: "The ink side knows that the identity is so, the ink side does not dare to think about the other, just want the king to know the heart."
Irrelevant identity. Shen Li did not say anything, regardless of identity, but she still can't put it down...
"Well, Bi Cang Wang Shenli! You are so digging in my corner!" The two were silent, and suddenly they heard a scream at the bottom, and Shen Li turned and sat up, and saw the exaggerated and beautiful Yan Rongjun standing under the house. He looked angry and pointed at the glass and said, "It's too much!"
Shen Li raised his eyebrows, and the ink side sank, but there was no seizure. He refused to hold on to the glass: "The king is better off to go to the house."
Suddenly sneer: "Avoid avoiding! I have forgotten your words today. I will use the military law to punish you!" She flashed her body and fell in front of Grace, "It seems that you are not a long-term memory." She raised her fist and tried to swear. Yan Rongjun quickly shouted and shouted: "God, look at it! She is like this to me! How can I call her?"
When the voice fell, the glass arm was stiff, and when I turned around, I didn’t know when it was here. He leaned under the eaves wall before she chatted with the Mexican side on the roof. Did he lean here to listen? Really... a villain!
The line saw the cool color in the glass, the smile on the lips was not reduced, but the color in the twilight was as cold as the frost.