The Evil King Loves His Wife Without Limits: Kingsman Concubine

So stupid to lift a rock and shoot yourself in the foot.

Seeing thousands of students staring at him covetously, Chi Yan finally held back.

"Where did Dongfang Yue, Bei Minghan, Nangong Yi, and Ximenyu go? Tell them to come out!" The evil spirit roared unbearably at the students' abuse.

"Hmph, is it possible that our patriarch can be seen by lowly villains like you?"

"Presumptuous! The four of them were ordered to guard the Qiankun Academy before their wedding, what about people now?" the evil spirit asked.

"Since the big devil loves our vice president so much, let him ask him in person! Anyway, regardless of whether you are the devil emperor or not, this Qiankun Academy is the purest place in the world. Please leave quickly, otherwise don't let me go!" Blame my students for being unreasonable!" One of the martial arts masters who was qualified to speak at the end opened his mouth to chase away the guests.

Chi Yan took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and flew towards the Holy Palace.

I heard that it was his and Yun Yue's home in the mortal world for 2000 years, and it was built on the cloud.If you can't go up to heaven, or go down to the earth, the time is calculated according to the mortal world.

For 2000 years... If what Yun Yue said is true, then he still believes what Yun Yue said.

Since his love may suddenly change after amnesia, let alone these unarmed students.

When you come to the Holy Palace, everything here is white.All the furnishings and decorations inside are all he doesn't like.

Chi Yan frowned again, could it be that he really loved Yun Yue so much before that the entire Holy Palace didn't even keep a single liking for him?Not only did they not stay, but they were also his least favorite...

After a quick scan, Chi Yan came to the study, and saw a big portrait of him hanging in the study, Chi Yan frowned slightly.

Even he himself didn't realize that he actually hoped that what Yun Yue said was the truth.

"Lord, look, this is your portrait!" Because the Holy Palace was the residence of Yun Yue and Chi Yan, the four guardians had no chance to enter the Holy Palace on weekdays, and they didn't know anything about the decorations here.

When he was depressed that there was no color and decoration that the Holy Master liked, he suddenly discovered that there was a big portrait in the study, and the four guardians immediately shouted excitedly.

Entering the study room, everything here is still white, making Chi Yan naturally think of Zhan Xintang in white clothes.

Suddenly, Chi Yan discovered something that made him frown again.

According to Yun Yue, it has been nearly 3 days since he and Yun Yue left here.One day in the sky, one year on the ground, so there should be three years without people living here.

Looking at the long-dried ink on the table, the dusty desktop, paper and pens.Everything was covered with a thick layer of dust, but the painting on the wall was brand new.

Chi Yan suddenly felt the anger of being deceived.This kind of anger is a hundred times more angry than knowing that the one he loves—Ming is lying.

Chi Yan searched everywhere for clues in the room, and finally in the most inconspicuous corner of a cabinet, he saw a piece of charred but not yet incinerated waste paper.

"Yun Yue, you'd better not deceive this deity!"

Chi Yan prayed silently in his heart, he was surprised to find that he did not want Yun Yue to lie to him so much.

A barely visible red light flashed in his hand, and the unburned waste paper in the corner of the cabinet fell into Chi Yan's hands.