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

Chapter 71

In the end, is it just a dream?
Han Yujue hesitated at the door, not daring to step forward to confirm.

Xi Ji took a puff of smoke and looked at the sky: "Go, I didn't say he was dead."

"..."

Han Yujue's eyes widened.

Lan Mo Yingzhi asked in surprise: "Xi Ji, what do you mean by that?"

Xi Ji showed a rare smile: "I have never seen a man who can be so cruel to me. I was about to succeed, but he stabbed me suddenly, only half an inch away from my heart, and now I am half dead." .”

Han Yujue had already rushed to the bed to inspect Murong Che's injuries.

He was pale and breathing weakly.

Although the blood on the chest had stopped, one could tell that the injury was not serious.

"Xi Ji, since he was seriously injured, why didn't you take the opportunity to kill him last night." Lan Mo Yingzhi said in a deep voice, a glint of gloom flashed in his eyes.

Xi Ji snorted softly: "It's a pity that such a man died."

In fact, the poisonous Gu in Xi Ji's body can only kill men through sex.She knew very well that if it was head-to-head, even if it was Murong Che who was seriously injured, she would not be sure that he would be able to hurt even a single hair of his head.

Lan Mo Yingzhi was stunned for a while, then sighed: "You guys are really more willful than one..."

Beside the bed, Han Yujue held Murong Che's hand tightly, and gently wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Lan Mo Yingzhi coughed: "Since you have passed the test, I will never break my promise."

"Let's talk about it when he wakes up."

Han Yujue now only hoped that Murong Che would recover as soon as possible, and he didn't even think about the magic piano.

Xi Ji leaned against the door and squinted at Han Yujue: "He would rather stab himself than sleep with me. He is really good enough for you."

Han Yujue caressed the sculpted outline, his eyes, which were as bright as the moon, became darker and darker: "If I knew it, I would have stayed in the poisonous snake and scorpion for one night..."

Xi Ji said calmly: "It's useless to regret now. Do you know the healing technique?"

Han Yujue was slightly taken aback. Nangong Xinjue contained healing techniques, but it was the latter.Due to her laziness and confidence in her skills, she did not practice.

"No." She answered honestly.

Xi Ji shook the ashes of his pipe: "For a man like him who messes around, how can the women around him not know how to heal. Come here, I'll teach you."

Not only Han Yujue was surprised, but other people in Lan Mogu were dumbfounded.

The hunchbacked old woman said sharply, "Xi Ji, our secret technique should not be easily spread to the outside world!"

Xi Ji looked at her coldly: "I can teach whoever I like. When you kill more people than me, come and tell me what to do."

They couldn't refute that in Lan Mo Valley, which was graded by mission success rate, Xi Ji's status was even higher than that of the old valley owner Lan Mo Yingzhi.

Everyone had to disperse from the front of the house.

It took only one day for Xi Ji to teach Han Yujue the secret healing technique of Misty Devil Valley without reservation, and also told her some provocative techniques that make people blush...

"I think men are never wrong. That Murong Che, just like this one."

Xi Ji took Han Yujue to take a bath in the hot spring of Lanmo Valley, and even helped her rub her back.

Between peers, there will be some feelings.The experienced Xi Ji saw at a glance that Han Yujue was an outstanding female killer just like herself, and there was a faint sense of sympathy in his heart.

Han Yujue's hair was rolled up, only half of his face was exposed on the water, and he made a string of bubbles: "Even if he likes it, I can't do that kind of embarrassing thing..."

"You can do it when you get used to it. Like this..."

Han Yujue heard a glow appear on his face, and sank silently to the bottom of the water...

late at night.

After bathing, Han Yujue came to Murong Che's bed.

After Xi Ji taught her, she took out the Nangong Xinjue from her portable space, and practiced on her own through the healing technique at the back.

She concentrated and calmed down, and put her hand on Murong Che's wound.

The palm of the hand emitted a warm yellow light, and the spiritual power continued to flow out.

After a while, Murong Che's originally weak breathing gradually became smooth and even. Han Yujue was also exhausted due to excessive use of spiritual power, feeling so tired that he couldn't even lift his hands.

She lay down gently beside Murong Che, leaned her head on his shoulder carefully, and hugged his arm.

"Why are you so stupid... Xi Ji is not your opponent at all. Just because she can become me, you can't do it?"

Han Yu's determination was like an orchid, and he whispered in Murong Che's ear.

"I remember, although there are not many... But I remember the night you rescued me who fell into the water."

She closed her eyes slowly.

Xijing night.

The city square is still brightly lit, bringing a ray of light to the dark moat.

"You fight so hard, why are you afraid of spiders?"

The little girl in white clothes Shengxue looked at the boy who was scared back a few steps by a big spider on the ground, and said with a smile.

She is Han Yujue who is still known as "Miss Zombie", but this body has a complete soul temporarily.

The young man was a little embarrassed: "No matter how powerful a man is, there will always be something to be afraid of."

Han Yujue smiled narrowly: "You're still stubborn. Tell me, why did you bring me to the river where there are spiders and mice all over the place?"

The boy took her hand and walked around the big spider on the ground: "You will know when you get there."

"how much longer?"

"soon."

"How soon?"

The boy turned his head: "Are you in a hurry?"

"Because I don't know when I will wake up..." Han Yujue lowered his head and murmured in a voice only he could hear. "After waking up, I have to undergo training again, and I don't know if I can see you again..."

"I do not know what you're talking about."

The boy dragged Han Yujue to continue walking.

Han Yujue chuckled lightly: "Anyway, it's a pleasure to be with you."

The young man stopped and held Han Yujue's hand even harder: "Then can we meet more often in the future?"

Han Yujue shook his head slightly: "I don't know."

The young man sighed: "You are such a strange little girl. Sometimes when I see you, you don't say a word, as if you don't remember me. Sometimes, you come to me with a smile on your face."

"So strange? Then you just think I have amnesia."

"amnesia?"

“I often forget things~”

"It turns out that I am such an easily forgotten person..."

The boy walked dully.

Han Yujue looked up at his face, secretly amused.

I have never seen such a handsome man in real life.

After walking for a while, the young man stretched out his hand and pulled Han Yujue in front of him: "I want to cover your eyes."

"it is good."

While covering Han Yujue's eyes, he led her away.

"arrive."

The warm hand was withdrawn, but Han Yujue was still a little bit reluctant.

Suddenly, a light yellow light flew past her temples.

Han Yujue couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Fireflies all over the sky flicker and flicker in the glistening night, and the warm light shines on this cold world.

Amidst the sparkling microwaves and the lingering fireflies, the two of them never let go of their holding hands.

(End of this chapter)