God-level Refiner: Ghost King Pampering and Pampering Concubine

Chapter 519 Where are you...going?
Like a gust of wind, it came to Yan Wuyou, but Yan Wuyou could clearly feel Beiming Changhua's movements.

So before Beiming Changhua stood still, she had already teleported back to a position more than ten steps away from Beiming Changhua.

"Who gave you the courage, Beiming Changhua, to dare to show off your power in front of me?"

Yan Wuyou asked angrily.

"Show off your might! Yan Wuyou, do you really think of yourself as the wife of the pavilion master, a saint?"

Beiming Changhua showed a sarcastic smile this time, he was mocking Yan Wuyou.

"You don't believe what I say? Do you think that Yan Wuyou from the General's Mansion can really kill Yan Linglong?"

Yan Wuyou said coldly, then gave Fei Yu a look.

Fei Yu immediately understood what Yan Wuyou meant, and nodded knowingly.

"Worriless, you..."

When Beiming Changhua wanted to say something, Yan Wuyou and Fei Yu had already disappeared in place.

Looking at the empty place, Beiming Changhua couldn't look back for a long time.

In fact, Beiming Changhua didn't know that there were two Yan Wuyous at all, and he didn't know that the eldest lady in the General's Mansion was a waste from beginning to end.

Looking at the same face, all he could think of and think was that there was only one person.

Yan Wuyou's sudden departure only made Beiming Changhua even more annoyed.

Although his tone just now was very blunt, but he was also doing it for the good of Yan Wuyou.

Yu Wuchen is good, he knows it, but after all, Yu Wuchen is the master of the Huanyou Pavilion who is aloof and married, and Yu Wuchen's wife is the real saint, the younger sister of Ye Tianning, the master of the state.

"My lord..."

The servant was a little nervous, and called out in a low voice.

Only then did Beiming Changhua come back to his senses, and looked at the servant who called him just now, following the timid eyes of the servant, he saw Yan Linglong's body on the ground.

Helplessly, she let out a sigh of regret, and just when she raised her hand to let the servants carry Yan Linglong's body down, Yan Linglong suddenly bounced off the ground.

The blood all over her body was not smiling, and her eyes were a little dull. She didn't look at anyone, and after getting up, she mechanically walked towards the door.

Beiming Changhua was frightened immediately. He had clearly seen that Yan Linglong was dead just now.

Although he didn't go up to confirm it in person, he could see Yan Linglong's expression very clearly.

Yan Wuyou was there just now, it seems that Yan Linglong died in Yan Wuyou's hands.

Yan Wuyou had easily avoided him before, and it was obvious that Yan Wuyou's cultivation had grown a lot.

Yan Wuyou's cultivation is so high, how could he not know whether Yan Linglong is dead or not!

"Linglong, where are you... going?"

After a long pause, Bei Mingchanghua looked at Yan Linglong who was about to walk out of Linglong Pavilion.

Looking at Yan Linglong's back, she cried out in embarrassment.

It's just that Yan Linglong didn't seem to hear Beiming Changhua calling her at all, and continued walking without looking back.

Beiming Changhua became annoyed all of a sudden, Yan Wuyou's mood had been turned bad by Yan Wuyou's departure before, but now Yan Linglong's ignorance aroused her anger even more.

"Yan Linglong, if you dare to walk out of the Xianwang Palace, you will never come back. Yan Ruyu will replace you as the concubine!"

Beiming Changhua's words without emotion had no effect on Yan Linglong.

Yan Linglong quickly disappeared from everyone's eyes, leaving Beiming Changhua and a group of servants lost in thought.

After coming out of Prince Xian's mansion, Yan Wuyou immediately felt a lot warmer, Fei Yu followed behind Yan Wuyou.

"Master, Yan Linglong should be dead this time."

"Don't tell me, I really don't understand, how could Yan Linglong escape from Yu Wuchen's hands?"

Yan Wuyou's answer to Yan Linglong's death this time is yes, but how could Yu Wuchen's cultivation allow Yan Linglong to continue to live!
"I don't think this matter is that simple. Maybe it's a secret that we don't know about Yan Linglong." Fei Yu said full of doubts.

"I think so, but what is that secret! What can make Yan Linglong reborn after death?"

Yan Wuyou also felt that what Fei Yu said was right, and she naturally began to worry about whether Yan Linglong would be resurrected again.

It is impossible for Yu Wuchen to miss, so the only problem happened to Yan Linglong, but what is that problem!

The two left one after the other, and after the two left, Yan Linglong, who was covered in blood, also came out from the palace of Xian Wang.

Fei Yu smelled that smell, turned around with some doubts, and after taking a look at Prince Xian's mansion, he didn't think much about it, he just thought that the smog in Prince Xian's mansion was too serious, and Yan Linglong's death didn't dissipate immediately.

So Fei Yu didn't think too much, and left Yecheng with Yan Wuyou behind.

When the two returned to the Huanyou Pavilion, Yu Wuchen hadn't come back. Yan Wuyou was still very worried that Yu Wuchen would be angry if he knew that he had sneaked out today, but he knew that Yu Wuchen didn't show up in the middle of the night.

Yan Wuyou, who has always been sleepy since she got pregnant, unexpectedly didn't feel sleepy this night, and was worried about Yu Wuchen with all her heart.

Looking at the moonlight outside the window, I knew it was getting late, so I simply got up, holding the sound transmission horn tightly in my hand.

I have been wondering whether I should use the sound transmission horn to contact Yu Wuchen.

On the one hand, he was worried about Yu Wuchen, and on the other hand, he felt that he was thinking too much. After all, Yu Wuchen is not a mortal, and ordinary monsters are nothing to Yu Wuchen.

Even Leng Qiufeng, the demon lord of the day, was no match for Yu Wuchen. Leng Qiufeng also returned to the demon world because of the blood corpse heart.

The demon venerable Xuanyuan Qianshang also fled to Yueshen Continent, and there shouldn't be any demons in Chiyan Continent that can do anything to Yu Wuchen.

Thinking of this, Yan Wuyou felt a little relieved, went to the window, looked at the bright moon in the sky, didn't know if she was wrong or what, but felt that the moon tonight was a little different.

Because he was thinking about Yu Wuchen, he didn't think too much about it, so he looked down at the sound transmission horn in his hand, still hesitating whether he should ask where Yu Wuchen was.

He raised one hand and gently stroked her lower abdomen, and then turned on the sound transmission horn with the other hand.

"Where are you, Yu Wuchen? Why haven't you come back yet?"

The sound transmission horn had brought her words, but Yu Wuchen didn't immediately respond.

At the same time, the General's House.

A lake-blue figure descended from the sky, standing like a god in the backyard of the General's Mansion.

Her head was full of black silk, only held up by a lake-blue hairpin, and a golden mask gave off an extraordinary shimmer in the moonlight.

This person is Yu Wuchen who Yan Wuyou is thinking about.

(End of this chapter)