After I was convicted of killing my husband, I was chained around the waist by the Demon Lord and dr

Chapter 27: He showed off his wealth

"Trouble!" Meng Qinghe frowned, and his figure instantly appeared in the inn lobby, holding the Jiyue Sword in his hand and pointing it at a group of people.

They were wearing black robes, except for a woman in red who was sitting on a chair with her legs crossed lazily, looking charming.

At this time, Luo Xuanming was kneeling on one knee while they were tightly tied with an immortal rope. His face was very pale and his figure was in a miserable state.

"Let go!"

Meng Qinghe's displeasure spread in his heart, and a pair of dark eyes stared at them, becoming increasingly cold.

"Are there any helpers?" The woman pursed her lips and smiled, her voice as clear and beautiful as a bell.

The expression on her face was unconcerned, and she fiddled with her fingers carelessly, "I have taken a liking to this fair-faced saint. If you don't accept it, just go to the Xie Yue Sect and snatch it back."

She announced her sect and identity, which immediately made the disturbed practitioners around her change their expressions. They immediately turned around and closed the door with a bang.

Being woken up and still able to continue sleeping...

The Evil Moon Sect!It was a place full of powerful people, and with such a noble status as the Saint, they really couldn't afford to offend her.

However, Meng Qinghe entered the secret realm as soon as he arrived. He knew where this place was from reading books, so he didn't know anything about the Xie Yue Sect.

They are no match for her anyway.

"I gave you a chance!" Meng Qinghe snorted coldly and refused to talk nonsense with them.

The aura of a strong man suddenly appeared around her, and a strong wind roared in her body. She waved the Jiyue Sword in her hand and attacked. The cold sword aura made her scalp numb.

The aura on Meng Qinghe's body made the saint and the others change their expressions, and they quickly used their life-saving magic weapon to narrowly block the blow.

"Bam—"

"Ah!" The strong air flow hit her face and hurt her. The saint staggered back several steps before stopping, her eyes filled with astonishment.

There was no time to think about it. Seeing that Meng Qinghe wanted to continue fighting, the saint quickly stopped him: "Stop! I... I will give this pretty boy back to you."

With that said, she took back the immortal rope and fled with the others with a sad face.

As soon as he left the house, he ran into a tough fight. He was repelled by a single move in full view of everyone. It was so embarrassing!
"Sister, it's good to have you." Luo Xuanming stood up weakly, with a seemingly pitiful smile on his face.

"After all, he is in the late Nascent Soul stage. How could he be caught so easily?"

Hearing this, Luo Xuanming felt even more aggrieved, and his dark and clear eyes looked eagerly.

"They are conducting a sneak attack..."

"You!" Meng Qinghe sighed secretly, there was nothing he could do about not being as strong as others.

But the feeling that her life was in someone else's hands made her really uncomfortable.

"Let's go back."

Meng Qinghe helped him back to the room with an indifferent expression, looked at his pale face, and asked in a casual tone: "Were you injured?"

"A little injury doesn't matter." Luo Xuanming's eyes flashed slightly, and the hand rubbing his arm slowly lowered his hand, and his tone was a little urging: "Sister, it's late at night, you should go back and rest."

"Really?" Meng Qinghe looked at him expressionlessly, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

"I didn't expect my sister to be so concerned, so I was tied up by them without any injuries." Luo Xuanming had a relaxed smile on his face.

The next moment, he seemed to be thirsty, and he raised his hand to grab the teapot on the table and fill it with water.

"Hiss~" Luo Xuanming took a breath, his face turned a little whiter, and the arm he was about to lift fell limply.

"If your hand is broken, tell me, what do you want to do?" Meng Qinghe looked calm, and then gathered spiritual power on his fingertips to help him set the bone.

Not long after, Luo Xuanming moved his arms, with a surprise and careful expression on his face, "Sister, thank you for helping me heal!"

Meng Qinghe rolled his eyes at him, "Since you have a long mouth, remember to mention it next time you get hurt. Do you want others to guess whether you are in good health or not?"

"I know I was wrong." Luo Xuanming lowered his eyes, with a dark expression on his face.

"I just don't want to cause trouble to my sister, because I'm afraid she'll be disgusted." Luo Xuanming's eyes flashed with hurt, and he blamed himself: "It's because I'm so handsome that those women are eyeing me."

Meng Qinghe: "..." Although it was all true, why did she think he deserved a beating?

"Those who covet me have impure thoughts. What if we meet again?" Luo Xuanming's face was pale and his brows were slightly wrinkled.

"Then what do you want?" Meng Qinghe raised his eyebrows, crossed his hands on his chest, and said in a calm tone: "You want me to kill them all?"

Luo Xuanming shook his head lightly, "No, they are from the Xie Yue Sect. If they die in the hands of my sister, they will cause big trouble."

Hearing this, Meng Qinghe curled his lips and cast a penetrating look on him.

"You want to live with me?"

"Is that okay?" Luo Xuanming looked up, with a little light shining in his narrow eyes.

Meng Qinghe frowned slightly, looking at him with cold eyes, but he was struggling in his heart.

Their lives were tied together, and it would be better if he was left by his side to watch.

Although they were enemies in the previous life, now she learned that it was the Jingyun Sword that stabbed her parents to death. Maybe there was some misunderstanding that she didn't know about.

If this is the case, she owes Luo Xuanming, and he is still Brother Ye when he was a child.

Meng Qinghe struggled internally, and when Luo Xuanming thought she would not agree, he nodded coldly and said, "Okay."

On the way back to her room, she was followed by a tail who was in a good mood.

"The inn is very safe tonight. No one dares to try on you. There is no need to follow you."

Luo Xuanming spoke reluctantly: "No, it's better for me to stay with my sister, because I'm afraid I'll meet someone who doesn't have a good eye."

Meng Qinghe hesitated, wondering how he would believe his lies, and said with a half-smile, "I paid for the room, wouldn't it be a waste if you don't stay there?"

"I have money and don't care about that."

Suddenly being shown off his wealth, Meng Qinghe ignored him and said, "It's up to you."

After closing the door, she set up a small barrier to separate the two of them before lying down on the bed to rest.

Luo Xuanming raised his eyebrows and smiled, happily took out the quilt from the space and placed it on the ground, spreading it neatly before lying down.

Well, we're finally getting close.

This time we have sex, try to share the same bed as soon as possible.

The next day, the bright sunshine shone in through the window, and the ground was covered with golden color.

After Meng Qinghe got up and washed up, he saw that the person on the ground was still sleeping there. There was a slight smile on his handsome face, and he seemed to be very relieved.

Thinking of the past between the two of them, the indifference between his brows dissipated a bit. Meng Qinghe sighed in his heart and walked over lightly.

"Luo Xuanming, if you continue to sleep, I won't wait for you."

After speaking, the person lying on the ground did not move.

Meng Qinghe noticed something was wrong, squatted down and quickly reached out to his forehead, concentrating spiritual power in his palms to check his body.

It was found that the demonic energy in his body was very violent, and his muscles and veins were even damaged. It seemed that it was because Luo Xuanming had just awakened the demonic bloodline and was not yet able to control it.

Thinking of this, Meng Qinghe injected gentle spiritual power into his body, and then used it to calm the scurrying demonic energy and guide it into his Dantian.

The breath gradually stabilized, and Meng Qinghe also relaxed a little. Fortunately, she had read the demon book and knew what to do.

Luo Xuanming's eyelashes fluttered and he slowly opened his slightly confused eyes.

"elder sister……"

"Shut up you!"

　I feel wronged about repairing my hook today hahaha~

　　Little ones, please recommend and give me a monthly ticket~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)