Chapter 1202: Fallen descendants conquer Feng Shui master 32

Shu Ange's eyes wandered, his teeth were slightly exposed, his face was like a peach blossom, and he lowered his head and responded in a low voice.

King Liang's **** became intense, and he stayed in the room for a while, seeing that there was no chance to turn her into the bed, so he gave up and left.

Shu Ange specifically instructed not to let the maid serve in close proximity. King Liang saw that she had no intention of seeking death, so he only let the maid guard outside the door.

In the dead of night, with the candlelight flickering, Shu Ange was lying on the bed, contemplating how to get out of the predicament.

She was facing a dead end, and in a completely unfamiliar place, it was almost impossible to get out of her body.

But Shu Ange would never feel wronged to become King Liang's plaything in order to survive.

It was late at night, Shu Ange suddenly sat up from the bed, his eyes fixed on the curtain hooks hanging on the curtain, and he had an idea in his heart.

Since you can't get out of your body, why not do it for the heavens?

It is also a good choice to die with King Liang. If you get rid of a person who will only fish and kill innocent people, there will be no other victims.

It is difficult to escape from the heavily guarded palace, but with Shu Ange's methods, it is not difficult to assassinate a man who has a bad heart against him.

On the afternoon of the second day, King Liang ordered a red wedding gown embroidered with gold thread to be delivered. In the evening, he sat down in Shu'an's singing room and talked with her for a long time.

The wedding date of the two was set in three days, and it was said to be the wedding date. In fact, it was just that King Liang put on auspicious clothes and had a drink with Shu Ange, and then gave a table of wedding wine to the masters and servants of the mansion.

In order to please Shu Ange, King Liang sent a lot of gold and silver jewelry. Shu Ange quietly sharpened the hairpin, and hid it in his sleeve on the day of the marriage. Taking advantage of the sight of walking in the garden, he asked the maid to cut some flower branches and put them in the vase in the room.

Shu Ange picked these branches, not for viewing. She is proficient in medicine, and is well versed in the medicinal properties and toxicity of various flowers and plants.

Mix the sap of these flowers and plants together, pour it into a wine glass, and drink it will make you sluggish and fall into a coma.

Shu Ange acted carefully, and if he wanted to get rid of King Liang, he had to kill him with one blow, and no mistakes could be made.

On the wedding night, Shu Ange obediently changed into a wedding dress and hid the sharpened hairpin in his sleeves.

Liang Wang Chunfeng was very proud, he screened his maid back early, picked up the wine glass, and carefully scrutinized the song of Shu An with beautiful eyes that looked like an autumn moon, as light as stepping on the clouds.

"Beauty, come, today is a good day for us, let's have a glass of wine first."

King Liang stretched out her hand and was about to take Shu Ange into her arms. She smiled sweetly and pushed King Liang's chest angrily: "Don't be impatient, my lord. Before drinking a glass of wine, it's better to accompany the slave's family to drink two glasses."

Her coquettish voice was like a chirping, and King Liang heard it, his body was numb, and his soul was about to fly.

"Okay, okay, let's have a drink together first."

King Liang sat on the other side of the table, Shu Ange picked up the jug and took the initiative to pour wine for him, flicking his fingernails, and shaking the hidden liquid through his sleeves.

The liquid entered the wine glass and instantly melted into it. Shu Ange smiled and offered the wine glass with both hands.

"My lord, please."

Liang Wangse gave the soul to him, took the wine glass and stared at Shu Ange's flowery face, raised his head and drank the wine.

Shu Ange took the empty wine glass and poured another one for King Liang: "Your Highness is a good drinker."

King Liang held the wine glass, shook it gently, reached out and grabbed Shu Ange's sleeve: "Beauty, you drink too."

Shu Ange's eyes flashed, and with a sweet smile, he took the initiative to put the wine glass to his lips, and sipped the wine in the glass gracefully.

After a few glasses of wine, King Liang's eyes began to slacken. He raised his glass and shouted, "Drink, beauty, let's have a drink..."

The wine word did not come out, the wine glass fell from King Liang's hand, Shu Ange took the wine glass with one hand, and caught his body with the other hand to prevent him from falling to the ground.

After bringing down King Liang, Shu Ange cut the red silk with a golden hairpin, tied King Liang Wu Hua Da to the bedpost, and then covered his mouth and nose with a big red hijab.

When King Liang was in a coma, when he was about to suffocate to death, he twitched instinctively, and finally died out of breath.

After killing King Liang, Shu Ange took off his red wedding dress, revealing his original clothes.

Just when she was about to choose jade pieces rather than tiles, a powerful attraction came from under her feet, and Shu Ange swayed and disappeared into the wedding room covered with red silk.

Shu Ange opened her eyes and found that she was still standing in the ancient tomb, and the jade slip in her hand turned into powder in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, a door of light suddenly appeared on the wall. Shu Ange used her divine sense to investigate and found that it was difficult for her to spy on what was hidden behind the door.

After Shu Ange looked around, he walked towards the door of light without hesitation.

Everything she has experienced before should be the test set by the grandfather. Behind this door, it is likely that the inheritance left by the grandfather is hidden.

Shu Ange easily crossed the door of light and came to a place full of exotic flowers and plants. When she looked around, she saw a familiar figure.

"Friend Zongdao?"

Shu Ange called out Zong Yujing's name in surprise, he turned to look at her, his face as white as jade was dazzling, and he was so beautiful that people didn't dare to look directly at her.

There were no brocade belts on his eyes, and his pupils were not blood red. Shu Ange hesitated and stopped walking towards Zong Yujing.

"It's me, not an illusion. I have successfully conceived a baby, and I don't need a brocade to cover my eyes."

Zong Yujing used divine sense to rumor, and the familiar divine sense relaxed Shu Ange's tense nerves.

At this moment, Xiao Huanghuang jumped out of Shu Ange's satchel, plunged into the soil, drilled in and out, and finally put his head out of the ground: "Master, master, I like this place, I want to stay here for a long time. ."

Its small eyes are like diamonds, Shu Ange smiled, bent down and touched a handful of soil, and then looked at Zong Yujing with a surprised expression: "There is actually a soil here?"

"Yes, this is the inheritance left by senior Ning Wuji. You and I have passed the test successfully."

"Then this is a double happiness, congratulations to Fellow Daoist Zong for becoming the True Monarch of Nascent Soul."

After Shu Ange finished her congratulations, there was a burst of hearty laughter from the sky. She looked up and saw a middle-aged man wearing a white robe and a flying feather crown suddenly appeared in front of her and Zong Yujing.

The Ning family offered the portrait and tablet of the patriarch. When Shu Ange saw the middle-aged man, he felt a little familiar at first sight. After taking a second glance, he hurriedly bent over to salute: "Ning Hao, the 11th generation direct descendant of the Yuqing Sect. Xue, I have seen my grandfather."

Zong Yujing and Shu Ange saluted side by side: "Longhu Mountain Zong Yujing has seen Senior Ning."

"Good, good, good! Since the two of you can start Ning's inheritance, you must be pure-minded people with the world in mind."

Ning Wuji, as rumored, is free and easy and unrestrained in the breeze and the moon, which makes people feel good.

(I've been a little busy lately, but I'm still trying to update)