The medical concubine is sturdy: the remnant king can't stand it

Chapter 413 Demon Venerable
Xie Xiaoqiang couldn't bear the anger in his heart and roared loudly.

Thinking back to every time Xie Qianyi was hurt, which one had nothing to do with Chu Junyou?
The atmosphere in the study room instantly became gloomy and terrifying. Chu Junyou stared out of the window with sharp eyes, not knowing what he was thinking, and pursed his ruthless lips in silence.

Xie Xiaoqiang thought that what he said was too serious, and he covered his mouth apologetically and wanted to speak, but when he thought that Xie Qianyi's life and death were uncertain now, his anger surged up.

"If you don't return me as a complete sister, I will never end with you!" Xie Xiaoqiang warned, then turned and left the room.

As for Chu Junyou, he never had a good time. Indeed, he was all to blame. Every time he said that he would give Xie Qianyi a stable and happy life, but he pushed Xie Qianyi into the abyss again and again, and he was unable to protect her well.

He seemed to regret meeting Xie Qianyi, maybe she wouldn't suffer so much if he didn't meet her.

Chu Junyou clenched his fists and slept all night.

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In the hall, bright and bright lights like the color of blood flickered, and the whole hall was filled with a creepy and terrifying atmosphere, surrounded by skeletons, human limbs, and skeletons? ?

In the center of the hall, a man with red hair, a red dress, and cloud sleeves with black patterns, is lying on a luxurious chaise longue, winding down with the chaise longue, as if his blood was dyed red, covering the blood-colored bed. On the ground, evildoers are unruly, captivating.

The man's thick eyebrows are quite stern, and his long eyelashes form a seductive arc on the heart-shaped face. His eyes are closed tightly, immersed in the world he created.

With slender and graceful hands resting on the dragon couch, her lips were flushed, evoking a faint smile.

What a handsome face!
"Mozun, the person has already been brought here." A man was kneeling on the ground, his black robe only showed a hideous face and hands with only skin and bones, his voice was like Shura from hell.

The whole hall is a kind of heart-stirring red, only this touch of black brings a touch of color to this hall.

The man opened his eyes expectantly, looked at the unconscious woman lying on the ground, and sat up from the chaise longue, with his wide sleeves resting on the dragon couch of the chaise longue following his movements.

"Go down and ask Mr. Lan to come over." The man's crimson thin lips moved slightly, and his voice was touching, as elegant and pleasant as the sound of a piano, but exuded a chilling chill.

The kneeling man nodded, got up and walked out of the hall.

With a smile in the corner of Mozun's eyes, he got up and stepped down the steps. His long bloody robe dragged on the ground with his footsteps, floating slightly, more like blood flowing.

Somewhat curiously, he helped the woman on the ground up, and helped her to sit on a chair made of human skeletons aside.

The woman was only wearing a silky white pajamas and a robe.

This woman is obviously Xie Qianyi.

"Sure enough, she is a beautiful woman. Mr. Lan has good eyesight." Mozun said to himself, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was even bigger.

Outside the door, a man was wearing a brocade robe with the Tengyun Xiangfu. His seductive face was even more seductive under the light of the lights. Lan Jinghua looked into the main hall, his eyes fell directly on Xie Qianyi, and a smile flashed across his face Pass.

"Mozun." Lan Jinghua clapped his hands together and saluted him.

"En." Mozun turned around and responded softly, "The person you want has been brought here for you, shouldn't you tell me what I want to know?"

Under the red candlelight, the two men looked at each other, one seductive one made women jealous, the other enchanting like a demon from hell!

"Of course, what the Demon Lord wants to know, I, Lan Jinghua, will know everything." Lan Jinghua's eyes were tightly locked on Xie Qianyi, as if he wanted to see through her.

The longing for so many days broke out undisguisedly at this moment, but only when Xie Qianyi closed his eyes, could he look at her so unscrupulously.

An hour later, Lan Jinghua picked up Xie Qianyi and finally left the blood-red hall.

"Sure enough, he is a demon who has lived for thousands of years. He has such a weird temper. Doesn't he feel disgusted when he faces the world of human bones and blood every day?"

After leaving the main hall, Lan Jinghua complained disdainfully.

In the evening wind, Lan Jinghua left this fantastic place with Xie Qianyi in his arms.

The faint fragrance of Xie Qianyi's body was wrapped around her body. Xie Qianyi's clothes were disheveled. After calculating the time, she should have encountered an assassin just after taking a bath.

And this faint fragrance became stronger and stronger, causing Lan Jinghua's breath to become a little disordered, her face flushed slightly, Lan Jinghua had no choice but to put Xie Qianyi down and help her button up her clothes.

Xie Qianyi, this time I will never let you leave my side again!

(End of this chapter)