The devil's favorite upper body: the playful little poisonous concubine

Chapter 164 Manzhu Shahua
However, what surprised her was not these, but the demon flower in the center.

The demon red petals are blooming and exuding a captivating light.

Her red lips parted slightly, and her brows frowned. This is - Manzhushahua, the other shore flower!
The other shore flower is a flower that blooms on the way to death, leading to the netherworld, how could it appear in her spirit ring.

She stretched out her finger and touched it lightly. Just when she touched the corner of the petal, the blooming Bana flower suddenly closed.

She looked at the scene in front of her in amazement, completely puzzled.

She stared intently for a long time, and there was nothing abnormal in the spirit ring except for this one other flower.

She had no choice but to exit the white light first.

With a thought, the consciousness returned to reality.

In the previous life, there had never been such a strange thing in the spirit ring. It seemed that ever since she broke through the seal, strange and weird things had swept along.

She slowly raised her slender and boneless hands, and her eyes were piercing in the dark night.

What secrets does her body hide?
It seems that I really have to go back to the capital.

This night is destined to be sleepless.

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The moonlight was thick, and the Six Princes Mansion was far away in the capital, and the atmosphere was quiet and eerie.

Qi Jingyuan, who had taken off his silver mask, half-lyed on the imperial concubine's soft couch, with only a gauze covering his body, his bare chest was exposed to the cool air.

His complexion was pale, and he threw the jade slip out of his hand, with a chill in his gloomy eyes.

"How many people are left in the Tianxuan Palace!" A sinister voice popped out from between his teeth.

"Including those scattered disciples outside, there are... more than a thousand people."

Ye Yuan whispered, his voice trembling slightly, he couldn't even imagine that the Tianxuan Hall and thousands of people would die here in an instant.

The Tianxuan Temple, which was painstakingly managed, was destroyed.

Even he didn't know who the shot was?

"Qi! Jing! Huan!" Qi Jingyuan's voice was cold and frosty, and he thumped the black lacquer desk heavily with his clenched fists.

"Bang!" There was a loud sound, and the book case broke and fell to the ground, and all the volumes of jade slips were scattered on the ground.

There was a crackling sound in the quiet room.

The injury on Qi Jingyuan's body has not yet healed, and when he got a little angry, the sweet smell of blood came out of his throat, and the dark red blood flowed down the corners of his lips.

"Hall Master!"

Ye Yuan wanted to go forward, but was stopped by Qi Jingyuan's raised hand.

"Have you searched all around? Didn't find his body?"

"not yet……"

"No?"

Breaking through the barrier of thunder, he can't live.

Qi Jingyuan narrowed his dark eyes slightly, and slowly wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth with his index finger, "Keep looking! By the way, check Xie Wanrong's whereabouts!"

"Yes!" Ye Yuan retreated in response.

Qi Jingyuan was the only one left in the quiet room. He leaned back and closed his eyes tightly.

After a while, the door was pushed open again.

His thin lips parted slightly: "Is the king's stuff delivered?"

Walking slowly and approaching, in the darkness, the man knelt on one knee: "If you go back to the prince, you have already sent it to Bai's house in the afternoon."

"Hmm." He snorted and didn't speak again.

After a moment of silence, the man stepped back.

There was a sneer on Qi Jingyuan's handsome face, little guy, don't blame me for being cruel.

This king is helping you grow!

(End of this chapter)