Supreme Killer Concubine: Feng Po Jiuxiao

The darkness in Yutian Xuanhuang's eyes receded, brushed the hair on Zhuge Canglan's cheek, and asked, "You hate him?"

Zhuge Canglan gave him a squinting look: "Of course I hate it. I can still like that kind of duplicity, duplicitous person, stinky man with ulterior motives."

When she said this, the undercurrent that Yutian Xuanhuang had just subsided surged up again: "It's really not a good thing to hate it like this."

When everything reaches a certain level, its essence will change. Who knows what will happen if you hate Tao to the extreme?

Yutian Xuanhuang didn't like Zhuge Canglan hating Han Weiyang to such an extreme emotional point, suddenly felt that his little thing seemed to be coveted by others, that kind of feeling was very bad!

Zhuge Canglan didn't hear the deep meaning in Yutian Xuanhuang's words: "Yeah, it's really not a good thing. I don't seem to really hate anyone, to the extent that I hate him."

"Do you need me to help you?"

Yutian Xuanhuang played with Zhuge Canglan's slender fingers, and saw that there were scars in many places on the palm, and the blood scabs had fallen off, revealing the newly grown pink flesh, and his purple brows were wrinkled in displeasure.

Fingers brushed gently over the scars on Zhuge Canglan's palm, and without her feeling anything, those new pink scars disappeared one by one.

Zhuge Canglan looked sideways, and said angrily: "No need, I don't need you to worry about my own affairs. If you don't kill him now, whoever kills him will give me the dragon veins."

Yutian Xuanhuang squeezed Zhuge Canglan's chin in a funny way: "If you say you don't want to kill him, then don't kill him. Is it worth being so angry for him?"

"I just... want to kill him with my own hands!" Zhuge Canglan found that his tone towards Yu Tian Xuanhuang seemed to be not very kind, and felt a little embarrassed.

After a while, Zhuge Canglan cleared his throat: "What are you going to do this time?"

Yu Tianxuanhuang propped his chin with one hand, narrowed his eyes lazily: "What else can I do, the emperor came here to meet you, since I came out of Shenyin Lake, I have seen all kinds of people, demons, fairies and demons. It's been a long time, but I found that only small things are my favorite."

Zhuge Canglan frowned: "Is it for you? But you are not for me. I am not your pet. You want to go somewhere else for fun!"

Yutian Xuanhuang's words made Zhuge Canglan very uncomfortable, and made her feel that she was not alone in his eyes. If he found something more interesting than her, then she could be discarded casually.

Yutian Xuanhuang pinched Zhuge Canglan's cheek: "You are really a little heartless, but... the emperor still likes your temper..."

Zhuge Canglan felt a fire in his chest and was about to explode when he suddenly heard Jin Mi's cry.

"Master, master..."

"Master, wake up quickly?" Jin Mi's voice was anxious, lying on Zhuge Canglan's ear and not listening to her ears.

As soon as Zhuge Canglan turned around, he saw that Yutian Xuanhuang's figure was slowly becoming transparent, gradually melting into the night, and only his last words remained in his ears: "Little thing, remember to go to Chasing the Clouds... "

After Yutian Xuanhuang disappeared, Zhuge Canglan suddenly felt a chill towards her chest. She turned around and grabbed something that was towards her chest with her backhand. The tentacles felt fluffy and hard, which made Zhuge Cang Lan's scalp felt numb...

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