Chapter 1143: Giant pot descending from the sky (3)

Chapter 1143, the giant pot descending from the sky (3)
Hey!
The long sword in the hands of Nanxian slammed through a sword, and Fu Qingying, who was in the middle of the pit, just cut off Fu Qingxi’s nose.
"what!"
A heartbreaking sound came from the pit and let Fu Yu’s desire to split: "Qing dynasty!"
There is not much warmth in the house of the emperor.
So when Fu Qingyi was hurt, Fu Yu felt that she was in danger and could not save her.
But now... I heard Fu Qingyu’s tragic voice, Fu Yu’s whole body is shaking, or maybe he knows that he can’t have a way to live, but he has the courage to fight the South String.
"South String, you..."
When Fu Yugang spoke, he noticed a pain in his tongue. The feeling of dampness filled his mouth. He slammed and a broken tongue was spit out.
His screaming anger pointed to the South String, but there was no way to say a word.
"If you like to play with the right and wrong, then this tongue will not be used."
The South String is still expressionless and looks like the wind. He has not had any anxiety because of Fu’s fall.
because……
He believes she will not misunderstand.
As she believed in him.
The wind walked slowly to the side of the South String.
The moment when the two eyes are opposite each other, only the deep trust is seen from the other side's eyes.
It seems to have crossed several generations.
Fu Yu squinted his eyes in disbelief.
Why... Ordinary women, when someone hears such a statement, shouldn’t they doubt, quarrel? To the end of the dispersion?
Why didn't she ask the South String?
Didn't even say a word?
The wind looked at Fu Yu with a smile. "You probably don't know. Even if my national teacher didn't wake up, he would have some understanding of the changes in the outside world, and if he said no, I would believe him."
"Oh, yes... my family was sick before, only the woman's body can cool him down, but unfortunately... the person who cooled down for my family teacher is me, the person who can get close to him, and only me, you said The two of them are not clear? Then why is the illness of my national teacher still not good? Wait until I come."
The South String holds the hand of the wind tightly: "Only you can cure, you will always be!"
There are no women.
Only her!
The wind patted the hand of the Nanxian string and smiled: "I naturally believe in you. I have already slept you, and I still don't believe you. What is the difference between me and scum?"
The person she is willing to sleep is the one she will do all she believes.
She also believes in her own eyes.
The national teacher will never let her down.
The man's lips swelled in a shallow arc, his gaze gazing at the girl next to him, his eyebrows were cold, and it was only gentle to face her.
but……
When he turned his gaze to Fu Yu again, the cold black scorpion with killing intentions, he let go of the wind as a hand, and took a light step toward Fu Yu to continue approaching.
"呜!!!"
Fu Yu’s eyes flashed a panic.
His steps stepped back.
The back is already the palace wall, and he can’t retreat.
The South String stopped and the sword in his hand lifted slightly...
Hey!
Fu Yu’s shoulder was opened and a blood flowed out, infecting his robes.
He raised his eyes in anger, glaring at the South String.
To kill, give him a happy, what kind of torture is he doing?
Somehow, Fu Yu seems to think of something, his mouth is hung with a smile.
(End of this chapter)