C2292 The Story of the Prince and the Princess
C2292 The Story of the Prince and the Princess
It was like a grade 12 earthquake.
An earthquake of the twelfth rank would cause the world to shatter …
It was fortunate that Landlady was the mother of the two children. If they were in an unhuman condition, they wouldn't be able to wake up.
Yue Zitongdo hoped that she would never wake up.
Because, she didn't protect Lee Nanfang's things well.
He would definitely die with regrets.
Thinking about the idiom "dying with grievance", Yue Zitong once again thought of how she saw Lee Nanfang's head pierced through by the Residual Soul before he fainted and his eyeballs popped out.
His heart was hurt even more.
Right in front of Lee Nanfang's corpse, his good stuff was taken away by an ugly bastard.
However, what had happened had already happened. Since Yue Zitong was still alive, she would no longer consider dying.
At the very least, she wouldn't die now.
She wanted to kill everyone in the Piaomiao Countryside before she died!
It was just that her overpowered scum husband had been killed by someone, what right did she have to destroy Piaomiao Countryside?
Hot blood or full of anger?
Yue Zitong slowly closed her eyes and forced herself to forget her sorrow and humiliation for the time being. She could think of the best and most viable 'extermination plan'.
She hoped that the ugly monster that had tainted her innocence would have a certain level of standing in the Piaomiao Countryside.
Best of all, it was different from Zhuang Yuguan.
Because then she and his, his, child, might be valued after birth.
Today was the dangerous day for Yue Zitong.
She even had a distinct illusion that an ugly little life was taking root …
Since she was not dead, she would stay in the Piaomiao Countryside and bring that evil being into being. Raising it well, she would grow up — becoming her sword that would be able to annihilate the entire Piaomiao Countryside sect!
Why was Yue Zitong called Yue Zitong?
It was because of their intelligence that they dared to think about it and do it even more so.
If it was a piece of trash like Silent, he would only be crying himself to death when he woke up.
It was simply an extremely stupid thing to die after being eaten by someone for nothing.
"It is only because of me that I was able to endure such humiliation and stand out."
Yue Zitong was secretly narcissistic, but she still could not suppress the tears that were streaming down her face, as well as the humiliation that was spewing out of her like a fountain.
Sometimes, being alive was far more painful than death.
Suddenly, a soft singing voice rose up beside Yue Zitong's ears. "Little sister is crying with big brother, but I can't see any worry in your heart." "Looking through her eyes, looking forward to her loved ones, blooming and falling in spring and autumn --"
It was a familiar melody!
Familiar singing.
This was an old song, but there was someone who was always singing it without getting tired of it.
Lee Nanfang.
That scum, whether he was in the past when he was roaming the martial arts world or after he disappeared into the mountains.
No matter if it was when he was drinking, or when Beautiful Young Woman fought over him to please him, he always liked to hum this "My younger sister is crying tears to his older brother".
However, Lee Nanfang was already dead.
So who was singing his favorite tune in his voice?
Yue Zitong seemed to have been hit by thirty-five thousand strong electric currents. She suddenly sat up and opened her eyes wide.
And then she saw --
The sun in the clouds.
Bright water.
A small boat slowly bobbed up and down on the surface of the water. Two small oars slid down the surface of the water, heading toward the dark green coastline in the distance.
A man with black pants and a black vest was paddling with his back towards Yue Zitong.
"Sister seeks brother tears flow" familiar melody, familiar with the song, is from him.
Such a familiar back.
Yue Zitong could swear that even if she was struck by lightning ten thousand times, she would still be able to see whose back this was.
Lee Nanfang.
But, isn't Lee Nanfang dead?
Yue Zitong had personally seen his head being pierced through like a rotten watermelon by the black thorns of his Residual Soul.
Then, why was she looking at him now?
Dream on?
No.
The moment his aunt heard the song, she almost pinched the flesh off her left leg.
How could it be a dream when the pain and the singing did not disappear?
How could a dead be revived?
When Yue Zitong was staring at Lee Nanfang's back with her mouth half open, forgetting who she was, she stopped singing.
What replaced it was a long story that was filled with emotion: "Legend, there's a place called the Black Fog Beach in China's Southern Frontier. Under the sea, there was a mysterious place. was called … "
"Piaomiao Countryside."
Yue Zitong answered subconsciously.
"Not at all, there's a group of people living here."
"They are the guardians of the Water Dragon Dragonpulse and Dragon Eye of the world. Most of the men were incomparably ugly. The woman guarding the Dragon Eye is as beautiful as a flower with a white fox tail trailing behind her. "
Yue Zitong closed her eyes slightly, and spoke with a voice that sounded like sleep talking, "This is all because of the special aura from the Dragonpulse's dragon eyes, which affected the growth of those people's bodies."
The man who had the same view as Lee Nanfang continued, "On a certain day in a certain year, there was once a smart and beautiful, kinder-hearted woman who was willing to commit suicide and fall into the sea for the sake of saving her husband's humanity. By chance, it fell to the Piaomiao Countryside. "
Yue Zitong's tears fell even more urgently, "But her beauty has been coveted by Zhuang Dahai."
A seagull, holding a small fish in its beak, flapped its wings as it flew over the boat. However, it soon returned.
Only because it also wanted to hear a more beautiful and moving love story.
In the rather tacit narration of the couple, the seagull reaped the capital to brag to the same kind.
Many years later, it was so old that it could no longer fly, and it still told his children: "Legend has it that in China, there is a place called the Black Fog Beach — When a brave prince, relying on his great perseverance and full of hot blood, finally breaks into the Piaomiao Countryside, and is about to meet the beautiful princess, the devil nature finally erupts."
After the outbreak of the Prince's evil nature, he had grabbed a woman named Zhuang Qing on the spot and robbed her of her innocence.
Within the faint fog.
A faint, bizarre fragrance slowly suffused the air. The prince's devil nature was stimulated to the extreme when he saw normal people as monsters, but also handsome men and beautiful women.
That strange aroma, it wasn't poisonous gas.
Yet it was more sinister than any poison in the world.
It could not only make people other than the few women of Piaomiao Countryside produce life-threatening hallucinations, it could also turn people into beasts. After a wild party, normal people would become ugly, ugly and freakish — even uglier.
No one could resist.
Unless, that person is not a person --
Coincidentally, within the Prince's dantian's Qi Sea, there was a black dragon with extremely strong attributes. It just so happened to be able to restrain the water dragon Qi field that was of the highest yin attribute.
Thus, when the Prince saw that the beautiful princess was becoming ugly at a speed visible to the naked eye, he could only throw himself at her, allowing her to maintain her beauty even under the high-intensity tremor-like movements.
But it was very obvious that Old Village Head who carried the responsibility of protecting the Piaomiao Countryside would definitely not sit idly by and watch him save the princess.
Piaomiao Countryside was indeed Old Village Head's territory.
However, she had left the lake and was also affected by the strange fragrance. Her martial arts had improved by thirty percent.
He also didn't expect that the Prince's devil nature would be so strong.
When Old Village Head wanted to take advantage of what the Prince and Princess were doing, he threw himself at them and plotted against them. However, due to his carelessness, he was kicked in the heart.
The prince saved the princess, but he did not make her ugly, when all that was left was for her to see.
The prince could have killed the heavily injured Old Village Head, but he changed his mind.
Because he could see that the Old Village Head's life vein was severely damaged, and he could at most live for four to five years.
As for Old Village Head's daughter, she had received even more severe injuries from the strange incense, and was most likely paralyzed. She could only lie on the bed for the rest of her life.
The two of them, were guardians of the Piaomiao Countryside.
If the Dragonpulse died before the new Guardian God grew up, it could be spied on by bad people.
The Prince and the mother of the Old Village Head had reached a certain agreement.
He also promised that he would protect their future successors and find the elixir to help Zhuang Qing stand up again within ten years.
Having suffered a crushing defeat to his Piaomiao Countryside, he could only accept the prince's sincere suggestion.
But he also made a few requests, otherwise, he would let the Dragonpulse be spied on by the bad people, and the world would be thrown into chaos.
Furthermore, the Prince had to promise that he would never tell these conditions to anyone.
The prince agreed, and then took the beautiful princess home with him …
"Even I can't tell you the conditions offered by Piaomiao Countryside?"
As Yue Zitong spoke, she slowly walked towards Lee Nanfang while kneeling.
Lee Nanfang turned his head, his eyes flashed with a coy smile as he shook his head.
She kneeled behind him and gently caressed his ear with her fingers. She gently asked, "Then tell me, did you stop that woman from becoming ugly?"