Playful Immortal Doctor: Evil Emperor Poisonous Love Concubine

"My subordinate Mu Yuhan, see my king!"

Mu Yuhan gave Xuanyuan Yu a standard prostrate gift from the devil world.

My king?

This title is no stranger to Xuanyuan Yu, who has always called himself that when he cursed the stone king Feng Ling.

Coupled with the relationship between the Nine Layers of Magic Seals in my eyes, I can't believe it or not.

"Where's the eldest princess of the Hai clan?" Xuanyuan Yu stared at the woman crouching in front of him, and asked coldly, "Where did you get her, and who are you?"

"Mingyao is in the inner world of my subordinates, my king can rest assured that she is very safe now, and my subordinates have not harmed her at all." Mu Yuhan raised her head with a very respectful expression.

"In your previous life, you were the Dark Lord of the Demon Realm. Chi You was one of the Seven Demon Gods under your command, and your subordinate was the leader of the Fourteen Demon Envoys under the Seven Demon Gods, Mu Yuhan."

Xuanyuan Yu narrowed his eyes.

He always knew that these messy things had something to do with him, but he never thought it would be such a relationship.

"Heh, are you kidding me? If Chi You used to be my subordinate, he wouldn't do what I asked him to do?"

"That's right." Mu Yuhan said respectfully, "As long as Master Chi You wakes up and revives, as long as you give an order, he will definitely obey your will."

Xuanyuan Yu just found it ridiculous.

"Then I order him to stay in the North Sea of ​​Darkness forever and not allow him to wake up. Will he obey?"

Mu Yuhan was silent.

For a moment, the room fell into extreme silence.

Xuanyuan Yu already knew the answer, and a mocking arc curled up on his lips.

Mu Yuhan seemed to be stung by that smile, and said in a hoarse voice: "But my king, you have the heart to watch your child in the form of a remnant soul being suppressed under the source of God, after suffering for 3000 years. Do you continue to suffer after your suffering?"

"My own child?" Xuanyuan Yu's expression became extremely strange, "What?"

Mu Yuhan bit her lower lip with her white teeth, as if she had suffered a lot of inner struggle, she took a deep breath and said, "My king, don't you remember? Master Chi You is the son you recognize !"

Xuanyuan Yu's expression was like being struck down by a thunderbolt, with a rare look of fear across his face, and he said sharply: "How is it possible?! Don't talk nonsense!"

Mu Yuhan kept kneeling respectfully, with a trace of sadness flashing across his blue eyes, he said: "If Master Chi You hears what you say, he will be very sad."

"..." Xuanyuan Yu was so shocked that he had lost the ability to express himself.

Under the long sleeves, a pair of big hands trembled slightly, and the palms were wet with sweat.

If one day, someone suddenly jumps out and tells you that you are the dark god of destruction in ancient times, and you have seven demon gods under your command, and one of them is your former son, who is now pressing on the bottom of the sea, waiting for you. How should you respond to your deliverance?

But now he has his own life and his own lover, he just wants to be with his lover and live an ordinary life.

"Then let him be sad, I will let him die." Xuanyuan Yu turned his head away and waved his hand indifferently.

His face was cold, and his face was tense.

"By the way, there is one more thing I want to ask you."

"My king, please speak!" Mu Yuhan's voice seemed a little excited, "Your subordinate must know everything without saying anything."