Crazy Concubine Yufeng: Miss Nine with Black Belly

Chapter 184 The poisonous frost spreads on the body
The nine-foot black dragon buried his head in grievance, not daring to make a sound!
After a while, he stuck out his tongue wantonly, licking the blood on Mingji's arm that was scratched by the dagger, and apologized.

Mingji loves and hates the black dragon. This is the only relic left to her by her father. This nine-foot black dragon has a supreme status in the entire demon world!
"Forget it, let's go back to the Western Regions first! I hope Zhabei's side can go smoothly."

Mingji shook her head helplessly, took the black dragon back, jumped, and disappeared into the hazy sky.

!!!

On the top of the majestic valley, Xiyue ran here with Wuhen on her back!

After finally reaching a safe position, he threw the heavy burden on the ground.

"Eh!"

After being thrown hard, Wuhen woke up from a coma!

He is very weak now, and the prestige in front of Ming Ji before was actually Ming Ji's magic power to transform the wine into a potion that can make people excited infinitely in a short time, and keep the desire without trace.

But now, without the cover of the potion, he is as weak and weak as a smoker who has smoked opium for many years!

"Look at what you look like now! Do you still look like a prince who holds great power? Do you still have the ambition to conquer the world?"

Xiyue looked at Wuhen on the ground, as if she didn't even have the strength to stand up!

She felt pity, hateful, sad, deplorable.

Shame! ! !

A prince with countless beauties is actually fascinated by a seductress. Even if he is bewitched by demons, does he have no self-control at all?
What about your aura, your persistence, and your beliefs?

Where did they all go?

Wuhen on the ground didn't seem to respond to Xiyue's hateful accusation!
Just rolling around, humming, "It's so cold! It's so cold!"

At this time, Wuhen was the weakest body, and he dragged on the sporadic energy in his body to linger on!

The body has already been overdrawn, all internal strength has been lost, and there is no warmth in the dantian!

Without Ming Ji's warmth, Wuhen is like lying in the valley in the cold winter and losing his bedding!
Frost began to form all over his body, and patches of poisonous frost were eroding his body.

Wuhen had already lost his resistance, and the poisonous frost spread unscrupulously on Wuhen's body, and soon his legs were covered with frost marks!
"Cold? Do you know it's cold now? Where was your warmth back then? Where was your passion? Take it out?"

Xiyue kicked Wuhen's body, venting her anger!

She didn't know why she got angry, did she have to be so angry?
Xiyue herself doesn't know either!

When saving Wuhen, she told herself that she was just paying his life back.

If he doesn't come, then after tonight, Wuhen will be like a walking corpse. His body, his dignity, and even his country will be trampled on!

And at that time, will the enemy still save his life for him to survive in this world?
Obviously not!

Xiyue knew that she shouldn't have saved him, but she saved him anyway, just to save her life.

And now, they owe each other nothing.

Xi Yuezong can leave alone, and let Junyang Wuhen fend for himself.

At this time, Wuhen's limbs were curled up, and his body was extremely stiff!
The devil's poison in him is too deep, and the poison on his body is very suitable for the spread of the poisonous cream, as if his skin is the Leju of the poisonous cream.

"Cold! Cold! So cold! So cold!"

Wuhen's mouth was already covered with poisonous cream, and the white body was covered with black air!
(End of this chapter)