The evil prince, the best concubine

Chapter 431: Flame Cthulhu 1
Ye Wuhuang saw this, a trace of helplessness flashed deep in his eyes.

The reason why he said these words and acted was because he didn't want Jian Luo to find out about his injuries.

She didn't want Jian Luo to get close to him.

He knew very well that his injuries had worsened.

The pressure of the real stone is too strong, and it hits it completely unprepared.

In addition, without healing for such a long time, it is impossible not to go to a serious trend.

Sighing secretly, he began to flip through the bamboo slips in his hand.

Entering the eyes, densely packed characters appeared.

While breathing, his eyes moved back more and more, Ye Wuhuang's face began to change, and the hand holding the bamboo slips began to tremble.

Jian Luo couldn't understand these words, but he could.

These are the complex characters of Yexing Pavilion, which are equivalent to the ancient traditional characters.

He is the owner of the Yexing Pavilion, so he naturally knows what these words mean, and he naturally knows what is written on the bamboo slips.

Jian Luo didn't look at Ye Wuhuang at first.

Sensing that something was wrong with Ye Wuhuang, Jian Luo turned her head and saw that his face was a little pale, and the hand holding the bamboo slip was tightened and tightened.

"Ye Wuhuang, what's wrong with you?"

Taking a step forward, Jian Luo looked at Ye Wuhuang and asked inappropriately.

Ye Wuhuang has always been unrestrained and evil, the kind who can't kill people without killing her.

It was the first time she saw Ye Wuhuang like this.

Like unbelievable, like something shocking.

"Night Without Phoenix"

With a low call, Jian Luo looked at Ye Wuhuang's appearance and lost her original anger.

"why."

With a bang, the bamboo slips fell down.

It fell on the jade ground.

Ye Wuhuang muttered with obscure eyes.

"why is this"

Closing his eyes, Ye Wuhuang suppressed the pain in his eyes.

Xin Chang's figure stood in the secret room, looking lonely and cold.

It was so distressing and caring to see.

Jian Luo frowned slightly, but said nothing.

She didn't know what happened.

But she knew that Ye Wuhuang's transformation must have something to do with this scroll of bamboo slips.

She couldn't understand the words on it, and she really didn't know what made Ye Wuhuang like this.

With eyes closed, Ye Wuhuang's memories flooded back.

When he was very young, he was not the only prince in Yexing Pavilion.

Ye Wuhuang was born to Concubine Ruo, the weakest and least powerful of Ye Yan's many wives and concubines.

Because the mother and concubine don't like to compete for favor, and because Ye Wuhuang is born without spiritual power, and when he grows up to five years old, he is just an ordinary person. .

(End of this chapter)