Chapter 68 The dungeon BOSS is out (18)

Dragon and phoenix candle, mandarin duck brocade.

Red hijab wedding dress.

Sizhu: "..."

Is she getting married again?

I was stunned for a second, and then I realized that this was the plot of the game.

Just - very boring.

Originally, the game was not so strict with bosses like them. As long as they knew the plot, they would be fine.

Probably because the BOSS in this dungeon was too uncontrollable before, which led to the replacement of the BOSS, so this time Si Zhu was forced to complete the plot.

In other words, although she has feelings now, she cannot move as she pleases.

Just when Sizhu was intoxicated and planning to become the guest, she missed the pain in the groom's eyes.

sorry!

sorry!!

A clear male voice came, his tone full of excitement and nervousness.

Could it be that……

The confused look on Si Zhu's face faded away, leaving only overwhelming anger and a touch of pain that did not belong to her.

Seeing his appearance, Zhao Ke felt uncomfortable, but for a moment he didn't know what he could do, so he could only stay by his side quietly.

He couldn't see her face clearly, he just felt that it was very familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was.

The sound of war drums broke up the joyful atmosphere.

No matter how upset Sizhu was in her heart, she still followed the plot responsibly: Don't get me wrong, it's forced by the game. If she could move, she would have two choices.

"Madam, the night is too short, let's take a rest!"

Oh ho ho, am I finally going to eat meat?

A lingering and pathos kiss fell on her lips, arousing a trace of uncontrollable passion.

The host is the daily black male protagonist. Really, even Liu Guang can’t stand it anymore.

Then, it was like a walking dead for years, until his eldest brother, who was a general, discovered something unusual about him and found a place to lock him up.

It's all the male protagonist's fault, why would she do so many things? Otherwise, she would still be a part-time cannon fodder.

The door of the room was pushed open, interrupting the conversation between Si Zhu and Liu Guang.

Holding his heart, he felt a lingering pain.

Sizhu's silver teeth were almost broken.

The despised Liu Guang escaped silently.

"Husband, cough cough..."

Snake disease!

It’s poisonous! It’s really poisonous. Are all these men poisonous?

Is there anything we can't do after we finish it?

Are you short of this time?

You are going to kill people, will they die if you make them happy?

"Madam, we are finally married."

What's going on? I'm expecting my mother to say to you: "I forgive you?"

Do you want face?

"Husband, don't cry. I don't blame you, I'm just sad...ahem, I can't stay with you anymore."

Then, the man looked up to the sky with a look of grief on his face and screamed: "No--"

ah--

"Jiaojiao..."

This is really poisonous. What kind of nonsense plot is this? Was it written by that heartless person?

Or kill him after sleeping!

"Lady——"

…

By summoning the spirit of a woman born in a yin year and a yin month, you can bring her back to life.

"Madam, I'm sorry——"

The cold blade pierced the back of her heart, piercing her heart through.

The eldest brother disarmed and returned to the field, and brought him back with him. 'He' was like a mouse that could only live in a dark world, hiding like this for so many years.

"Husband, how I wish I could grow old together with you...I..."

Why are you talking so much nonsense? Hurry up and lift your hijab! Do you just want me to admire your shoes?

Please! Do you even need to guess?

Is it a dream?

That heart-wrenching feeling doesn't seem fake.

Si Zhu rolled his eyes.

[Host, the male protagonist is also kind-hearted! How did he know that after the BOSS dies, the game will be forced to change! 】

He suddenly fainted before, which shocked Zhao Ke.

When he thought of this, his heart couldn't help but throbbing.

[Host, why don’t you guess who the groom is? 】

Sizhu: "..."

The hot breath in his ears teased Si Zhu's heartstrings.

He didn't want to mention those dirty things again, but Nie Jiaojiao's face appeared in his mind.

Probably hearing her thoughts, the groom readily picked up Yu Ruyi and opened the red hijab.

He poured himself a cup of tea. The cold, inferior tea was very bitter, just like his mood at the moment.

Holding his forehead, Yun Qiao closed his eyes, and scenes flashed through his mind.

Time flies, time flies.

Sizhu couldn't move and could only move his eyes to protest the game's lack of human rights.

kill him!

Who wants him——

This is the last one. In order to go smoothly, 'he' moved here specially as a scholar, just to be able to discover the problem as soon as possible.

Finally one day, either because of guilt or because of some conspiracy, the elder brother, whose hair and beard had turned white, gave him an ancient book.

Yun Qiao helped her take off the phoenix crown very considerately, and gently stroked her hair with her fingers, tenderly and affectionately.

After drinking a glass of wine, Yun Qiao's face was tinged with heat, and he stared at Si Zhu's face with burning eyes.

'He' heard a cold voice: "Eradicate the roots!"

The last thing 'he' saw was the hatred and hatred towards 'him' on the faces of those who would rather die than surrender.

He turned around and picked up two glasses of wine from the table, "Madam, let's have a drink together!"

Sizhu wanted to climb up the wall in the middle of the night and have a good chat with it.

Yun Qiao waved her hand away, stood up and got out of bed.

Outside the door, Wen Bai sat on the threshold, staring intently at the sky that was about to turn white.

At that time, 'he' was already in a daze, probably because he missed her so much that he actually agreed to such a crazy proposal.

"General, nothing was found."

The man's painful tears fell on the back of Si Zhu's hand, and he burst into tears.

Sizhu slowly raised his hand to take the wine glass and smiled shyly.

Ms. Zhao’s sister-in-law didn’t want to agree at first, it was ‘he’...

sorry!!!

You know I'm sorry but you still do it, and when you do it, you still show regret with an affectionate expression.
To be continued...