Rank One Beast Concubine: Mistakenly Provoking the Evil King of Hell

Chapter 643 Those Unknown Secrets! 【1】

Before leaving, Nanchuan Masako couldn't help telling: "After entering, remember not to look or touch randomly. The Patriarch can answer whatever you ask. If she tells you to go, you go. Don't say anything else! Do you understand?"

She couldn't be more clear about the owner's temperament.

These years, she has been punished by the patriarch in a miserable way. If it is not for the sake of her ancestors, she will definitely punish him to death!
Why!Why did her parents pass away early since she was a child, and her only elder sister was beautiful and unlucky. She was almost brought up by the Patriarch, so she naturally knew the nature of the Patriarch.

Little Ling'er, Cheng'er, you wish for good luck!Aunt Ya can only remind this, if she talks too much, she will suffer in the future!

Seeing that Beitang Ling and Feng Qingcheng had a normal face and no nervous expression, Nanchuan Masako couldn't help telling her again: "Xiao Ling'er, Cheng'er! Don't look or touch randomly! The Patriarch left as soon as he finished asking. .Don't stay too long!"

"Cough cough..."

At this moment, there was a muffled coughing sound in the room, which made Masako Nanchuan's shoulders tremble in fright.

Her face turned pale immediately, and she quickly patted the two of them on the shoulders, saying: "Aunt Ya is leaving now! You wish for luck!"

After speaking, the figure flashed in place, and the person disappeared into the night like an elf.

Seeing Nanchuan Masako's nervous appearance, Beitangling couldn't help frowning, and looked at Feng Qingcheng suspiciously, "What's wrong with Aunt Ya? Why does she seem afraid of meeting someone?"

Feng Qingcheng shook his head, all of them looked puzzled.

"Ahem..." There was another cough in the room, and the door creaked open.

Beitang Ling and Feng Qingcheng looked at the same time...

The light in the house was dim, unlike the dimly lit houses in the distance.

Relatively speaking, it is much deserted, especially in the night with a bleak taste.

The big palm that wrapped Beitangling was tightened, and when he turned his eyes, he received Dao's warm and reassuring gaze.

"With me here, it's fine." Feng Qingcheng said.

"Okay!" Beitang smiled at her, feeling warm and comfortable in her heart.

The feeling of being protected by others is far happier than becoming stronger.

This is the first time she has felt this way.

"Take off your shoes and come in!" A hoarse female voice came from the room.

The tone is very light, but there is a coldness that cannot be questioned or violated.

Beitangling looked at Feng Qingcheng, walked to the side of the wooden steps, took off her shoes, stepped on the steps, and walked into the house.

The light in the room was very dark, but it did not affect Beitang Ling's sight.

When she wanted to look around, she suddenly remembered what Nanchuan Masako had said before leaving.

So he put away all the curiosity in his heart, walked carefully on the wooden floor, and walked straight forward.

And Feng Qingcheng was on her right side, holding her little hand tightly all the time, transmitting his warm air from time to time, which immediately dissipated a lot of the coldness in the room.

The hoarse female voice didn't tell them to stop, Beitang Ling and Feng Qingcheng didn't stop, they kept walking.

I don't know how long I walked, but I just feel that the road ahead seems to be very long, so long that people almost feel that it is at the end of the sky. When Bei Tangling's willpower is about to fade away, the hoarse female voice finally remembered .

"Sit down!"

Hearing this, Beitang Ling acted like an amnesty, and immediately pulled Feng Qingcheng to sit on the cold floor, regardless of whether her feet could sit or not.

(End of this chapter)