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

Chapter 72 Unless I Die
"How did you know about this place?"

Han Yujue happily circled among the fireflies.

The young man smiled: "I know all the interesting places in Quanxi Capital."

"You are so awesome, then I will accept you as my little brother from now on!"

"..."

"Ah, there's a blue firefly!"

Han Yujue ran towards the pure, clear light blue in the sky.

Unexpectedly, she accidentally slipped and fell into the moat!
"Little girl!"

The boy shouted anxiously, and jumped down hastily.

The flowing fireflies were reflected on the river surface, and in a trance, Han Yujue, who was sinking gradually, thought that what he saw was a bright night sky.The bright and bright Milky Way is full of stars, as if you can touch it with your hands.

"Um……"

The underwater night scene became blurred, and Han Yujue opened his eyes in a daze.

The unruly boy in the dream has become a mature and indifferent man, looking at her deeply.

Only then did Han Yujue realize that he had unknowingly fallen asleep leaning against Murong Che last night.

"Morning." The magnetic voice was still a little weak.

"How early? You don't want to die? You let yourself suffer such a serious injury!" She decided to teach this deadly man a lesson today!
The corner of Murong Che's mouth curled up: "So you just sneaked in and attacked me at night?"

Han Yujue was annoyed by him: "Who wants to attack you at night? Isn't it to heal your wounds! Well, let me see if you feel better."

After finishing speaking, she stepped directly onto Murong Che's waist and ripped off his clothes.

The wound on his chest has begun to heal, but he has lost too much blood, and now the blood in his body is still weak.

Han Yujue gently put his hand on the wound to perform another healing technique, but Murong Che took her hand and said calmly, "Don't use such a powerful healing technique anymore. Excessive consumption will damage your body. Leave behind the hidden disease."

"I'm not afraid of any hidden diseases."

"I'm afraid."

Those two words left Han Yujue speechless.

"And..." Murong Che put his hand on Han Yujue's back. "With such a passionate gesture, don't you think you should do something else?"

Han Yujue suddenly felt a burning sensation, his face flushed from holding back, and he hurriedly wanted to get off him, but Murong Che gently tugged him and fell into his arms.

"Do you want to die? Don't forget that you still have injuries..."

Before he finished speaking, his small mouth was blocked.

Murong Che's hand was not as hot as usual, but ice-cold. When he slowly reached into Han Yujue's lapel, she shivered from the ice.

If something goes wrong, Murong Che will turn into a cold body with no warmth anymore...

Han Yujue felt pain in his heart when he thought of this.

Fortunately, his breathing was still hot.His arms are still strong and domineering.

Immersed in his pampering, she didn't want to think about whether she would really lose this person who loved her so much in the future.

Only by exchanging each other's temperature, we will be infinitely lingering.

"No..." Han Yujue stopped Murong Che's hand from going all the way with his remaining rationality. "You still have injuries."

Still panting slightly, Murong Che hugged Han Yujue and bit her pink neck hard.

Han Yujue exclaimed, and said in a muffled voice, "You...you were not so presumptuous before."

Could it be that she doesn't know how to train men, why now Murong Che has become like a wild wolf who can't get enough to eat!

Bring back the gentleman Murong Che from the beginning!

Murong Che bit her earlobe, and said with a low laugh, "I've almost eaten you up... I will be more presumptuous in the future."

Han Yujue was very depressed, he was so arrogant after he got chased, so wouldn't he want to ride on her head after getting married?

So, her face turned cold, she stretched out her hand and pushed Murong Che away: "It's time to get down to business. Get dressed, let's go see that old man."

Murong Che sighed softly and shook his head: "Women really change at will."

Inside Dazhai.

"You guys want to ask about the Dragon Killing Quest of Moqin, right?" Lan Moyingzhi still sat on the big tiger-skin seat, looking down at Han Yujue and Murong Che from a high position.

"good."

"To tell you the truth, the employer of this mission is His Majesty of Qianhe Kingdom." Lan Mo Yingzhi said in a deep voice.

"emperor?"

Han Yujue was a little surprised, she thought that all the fighters fighting for the magic piano were warriors.

On the other hand, Murong Che looked indifferent, as if he had already guessed the answer.

Lan Mo Yingzhi nodded: "That's right. Your Majesty wants us to find the magic piano and get the score of Tian Moyin."

Han Yujue asked, "What is the Heavenly Demon Sound?"

"The piano music written by one of the most powerful sect masters of Tianyin Sect. According to legend, when the sound of the heavenly demon comes out, the situation will change. If you use the dragon to play this song, the power will be even more earth-shattering..."

Murong Che said indifferently: "All the songs left by the Tianyin Qinmo have long been lost. If you want to find the Tianmoyin, I'm afraid it will be a hundred times more difficult than finding the magic piano."

Lan Moying Zhi said with a dark smile: "It doesn't matter if it's difficult or not. We are just following orders and reporting the results of the torture. Now that my promise has been fulfilled, and you are seriously injured, will the old man let you go like this?" Walk?"

After finishing speaking, a dead branch-like hand stretched out from his sleeve, holding a bloody iron ring.

Han Yujue sneered: "Sure enough, you are old and cunning."

She stepped forward and blocked Murong Che... Even though she and Murong Che had a height difference, they couldn't stop him much.

Murong Che tapped her small head: "Are you trying to protect me?"

"Go aside, the injured don't hinder me."

Lan Mo Yingzhi laughed grimly: "Don't worry, come one by one."

Han Yujue was about to draw his sword, but was hugged by Murong Che from behind.

boom!
In an instant, the entire Zhaiding and Lan Moyingzhi's wigs were blown away!
The assassins of Misty Devil Valley surrounding them were preparing their moves, but now they couldn't control their whole body trembling.

Weapons and furniture were still shaking, making clanking noises, as if after an earthquake.

"Are you going to let us go now?"

Murong Che looked at Lan Mo Yingzhi who shrank like a shriveled tree, and said calmly.

Lan Mo Yingzhi's voice was trembling: "Such a powerful fighting spirit...you are, you are the imperial guard..."

"Let's go."

Murong Che dismissed the answer, took Han Yujue and walked outside.

Outside Lan Demon Valley.

"Cough, cough..."

Murong Che supported the tree and kept coughing.

Han Yujue caressed his back, his eyes full of distress: "You are messing around again, obviously I can deal with them..."

Murong Che wiped away the blood that was coughed up from the corner of his mouth, and smiled: "Unless I'm dead, you don't want to stand in front of me one day."

Han Yujue was stunned for a moment, complex thoughts welled up in his heart: "You...you are so stubborn, what if you really die one day."

Murong Che lightly rested his forehead on Han Yujue's and said in a low voice, "Then bury me under that big willow tree by the moat."

(End of this chapter)