Crazy Concubine on Top: The Evil King Favors Her to the End

Xi Yueling sneers. She doesn't care whether she destroys her face or not, because she knows that there are many precious pills in this continent, and now the most important thing is to get better.

His mother Liu Qingyue's body can only lie on the muddy ground first. Xi Yueling takes a deep breath, sits up to form a meditation posture, and slowly closes her eyes.

She was originally the eldest lady of the Chinese hermit family. She had been cultivated for 16 years and reached the peak.

Although this body can't, but she has experience, it's no problem to cultivate the most basic first.

Soon, Linglong Jue began to work in her body, and a light white mist began to appear on her head

Two hours later, Xi Yue Ling opened his eyes, the fundus of his eyes flashed a sharp light.

But almost at the same time she opened her eyes, her face changed and her eyes lifted instantly.

I saw a figure sitting on the branch in front of me, which was very frightening.

She has been very keen, how can she not feel it at all? It seems that the body is really weak.

"Who are you?" Xi Yue Ling forces himself to calm down and looks at him coldly.

In the memory of the original owner, she didn't know the man.

But this man's strength must be very strong, because it gives her a kind of too dangerous feeling. At the moment, a pair of obsidian eyes are like a leopard about to hunt, staring at her coldly without emotion.

This man is about 18 years old. He is wearing a dark black suit and a green inlaid jewel belt around his waist. He looks tall and slender.

Her face is cold and handsome, her facial features are deep, her eyebrows are slanting into her temples, her nose is high and straight, her lips are as thin as a diamond, and she is very masculine.

A head of ink hair with carved dragon purple jade hairpin, noble and mysterious temperament.

Just how can such a rare cold and beautiful man appear in the deserted mass grave?

Suddenly, the man fell down from the tree and stood opposite Xi Yueling.

"Are you xiyueling?" A pair of dark and cold eyes like pool water looked at Xi Yueling, and the tone of questioning was like the dead man in the grave at his feet.

Xiyueling has never seen any person or experienced any danger in modern China. The corner of his mouth is slightly puffed, and the same cold tone rings out.

"Do you know me?" Pretty eyes instantly narrowed into a line, the body slightly adjust posture, ready, if this man does not mean good, she also want to spell.

A white jade bottle suddenly appeared in his broad palm, with a slightly slow tone: "this is the repair Dan, which can cure your wounds."

Xi month Ling Mou son a bright, seem not enemy.

"Thank you." She reached for the jade bottle, poured out a repair pill and swallowed it directly in her mouth.

"Not afraid of poison?" The man is handsome.

The West month Ling Qiao eye returns to his cold and handsome face, peep out to see an idiot similar facial expression, way: "if you want to kill me, still need to use poison?"

The man's sharp eyes flashed a light of pondering. Then he looked down at Liu Qingyue's body and frowned slightly. Finally, he said slowly: "your father is coming back soon."

Xi month Ling a Leng, just want to ask him how to know, feel a burst of wind blow on the face, the figure of the man directly disappeared.

"How fast?" Xi Yueling was shocked to smack his tongue.

This man is really tough, but who is this guy? Why do you know the original owner of the body? And kind enough to repair her, Dan?

I don't have time to pay attention to these. As the sky is getting late, xiyueling exercises her muscles and bones. She finds that after two hours of practicing Linglong Jue, her body has been much better. With the repair pill, the pain has disappeared for more than half.