King Leng's Excessive Pampering of His Wife: Wasted Little Demon Concubine

Chapter 203 The Most Regretful Thing
The slender, white and tender jade onion, so beautiful that it is not like a man's finger, was ruthlessly chopped off by Han Yujue at this moment.

Pfft!

Blood splashes!
The Nangong Xinjue in Han Yujue's hand was also stained with blood.

Jing Yiqing covered her hands, gritted her teeth and took a few steps back, viciousness appeared in her seductive phoenix eyes.

"It's okay if you don't say it, even if Principal Abel's cultivation prevents us from using torture to force him to utter the truth, but you..."

In the middle of speaking, Han Yujue suddenly noticed a strange movement in his hand.

Nangong Xinjue suddenly turned the page quickly, and it also emitted a dazzling light!

Han Yujue watched in amazement at the violent reaction from this heart formula, and there was a wisp of smoke floating from the pages of the book, curling up.

How is this going?

She has used many methods to spy on the secrets hidden behind the ordinary words of Nangong Xinjue, but in the end it was all in vain. Why is it so inexplicable today...

Is it because of a linkage reaction with Nangong Old Land?No, that day she was in the old land of Nangong, this heart formula only opened the seal of the main hall, and there was no other change.

Han Yujue looked at the blood-stained pages that he turned quickly, and a strange idea came to his mind.

Could it be... related to Jing Yiqing? !

After a wisp of smoke drifted out, Nangong Xinjue returned to calm and stopped stirring. Han Yujue hurriedly put it away to prevent it from being snatched away by others.

Now, as long as Jing Yiqing is captured alive, he can figure out what's going on.

Han Yu decided to move his horizontal sword, and was about to continue to attack, but found that Jing Yiqing was just staring at the wisp of smoke floating forward in a daze.

The light smoke did not disperse, but gradually condensed into a shape, gathering into a beautiful figure...

"Well done, Xiaotang's daughter..."

"Eh?"

Han Yujue realized that "Xiaotang's daughter" was referring to him?
I saw the woman's figure becoming clearer and clearer, her hair fluttering, her clothes fluttering, her icy and pure temperament blended with the snowy environment, and her peerless youth appeared like a fairy in the mortal world.

Her back was facing Han Yujue, so Han Yujue couldn't see the real face of the woman transformed from the Nangong Heart Formula, but Jing Yiqing was facing her face to face, her face full of shock.

The woman sneered, and her melodious voice was like plucking strings in the snow-capped mountains, "Mo Luo, finally let me see you again."

Now, Han Yujue was shocked.

Moreau?

She was talking about... Jing Yiqing? !
Nangong Qing's lover, a monster from the demon world, is the only key to unlock the secret of Nangong's heart formula...

Han Yujue had spent so much effort and searched for Mo Luo for so long, but it turned out that he was far away and close at hand!

But... why?
Why did Mo Luo change his name to Jing Yiqing and become the tutor of Sacred Dragon Academy... Han Yujue immediately understood the cause and effect.

This Mo Luo approached Nangong Qing with malicious intentions from the very beginning, aiming to rob the Nangong clan of spiritual treasures!He has an inseparable relationship with the demise of the Nangong clan, perhaps, everything started from him!

These are just guesses by Han Yujue, the facts are still ambiguous.

Now, we can only hope that the phantom left by Nangong Qing can expose everything!
Jing Yiqing's monstrous smile that has never changed for thousands of years finally disappeared completely, leaving only a wry smile: "Qing'er...I never thought I would see you again in this life."

Nangong Qing smiled sweetly, but a murderous aura gradually formed on her body.

"I know that you will never give up the treasures of the Nangong Clan, and sooner or later you will meet the person who has the Nangong Heart Art... I only blame myself for being too stupid and ignorant before, and foolishly thinking that you left me because of a misunderstanding... It wasn't until the last moment that I discovered the conspiracy you set up against my family. The misunderstanding that caused me pain was nothing more than your deliberate intention... Before I died, I sealed part of my spiritual power into Nangong Xinjue , sleeping forever, until the day when he is awakened by the blood of the enemy!"

Han Yujue was stunned as he listened.

It was not because Nangong Qing trusted her former lover that she hid the secret of genocide in Nangong Xinjue.

Her purpose is probably...

brush!
Nangong Qing transformed into a sword of spiritual power, piercing straight into Jing Yiqing's heart!

Jing Yiqing didn't hide, she didn't even show a trace of defense, and just let her strike through her heart.

"It's me... I miscalculated... Now that I've seen you... how can I bear to continue..."

puff!
Nangong Qing drew out the sword, and did not even look at the former lover who was kneeling on the snow, his life gradually passing away.

"It's ridiculous...Mo Luo, no matter how much guilt you have towards me in your heart, you can't change the fact that you personally sent me and my family to the abyss of death..."

Jing Yiqing's face suddenly relaxed, as if he was finally freed from the perennial shadow of sin, a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Qing'er...I never regret what I did to the Nangong clan...but I also ...I don't regret meeting you..."

"Meeting you is the most regretful thing in my life."

Nangong Qing didn't seem to want Jing Yiqing to die peacefully at all. After uttering these words leisurely, Jing Yiqing's pupils were dilated, and the expression on his face instantly changed from gentle to painful, ferocious, reluctant, and died at this point.

He saw the dead man whom he missed day and night, but she was unwilling to say a word to him, and even felt disgusted by the sight of each other, so she killed him with a quick sword without hesitation.

Let go of your defenses and welcome revenge calmly, but you can't get back half of her tenderness.

"You are... Nangong Qing..."

Han Yujue saw that the most important person had been killed, so he could only ask Nangong Qing what he wanted to know.

Nangong Qing finally turned around, and a slightly familiar Qingli face appeared in front of Han Yujue.

Not only her temperament, but also her eyebrows and eyes are somewhat similar to Han Yujue's.

loved ones...

This appearance proved the blood relationship between Nangong Qing and Han Yujue.

"Hello, Xiaotang's daughter." Nangong Qing smiled softly. In a trance, Han Yujue felt that Gu Yue's face overlapped with the mother in his memory.

"Aunt Qing... can you tell me the truth about that year? I will definitely let him... let Murong Che make it known to the world, so that the Nangong family will no longer die in ignorance and become victims of conspiracy."

"Murong..." Nangong Qing's originally soft and bright eyes suddenly darkened, and her face darkened, "What you are talking about is the Chifeng Murong royal family?"

"Yes."

Han Yujue gradually felt uneasy when he thought of Nangong Jiudi's eight-character last words.

"Chifeng Murong, kill my entire clan!"
Actually, looking at Nangong Qing's expression, one could already guess it.

"Do you really think that Murong will make public the scandals committed by his own family?" Nangong Qing said coldly.

"But, didn't you just say that this is all a conspiracy set up by Mo Luo... the demon?"

(End of this chapter)