Devil's Concubine: Fighting Evil Monarchs

Chapter 4

Wave after wave of darkness came like a tidal wave, and Mu Jiuluo felt like a sunken log thrown into the endless sea, confused about life and death, and didn't know how long she would be able to escape such a painful sinking.

But Mu Jiuluo didn't feel the slightest sense of death, as if someone had hit his head with a sap, and his headache was about to split, but Mu Jiuluo didn't feel the slightest sense of death.

"Hmm..." Mu Jiuluo cried out in pain, slowly opened her weak eyelids, haggardly raised her weak hand, and pressed her head weakly, but the soft hand hung down tiredly.

This is where?Enduring the severe pain all over her body, Mu Jiuluo sat up with difficulty while supporting herself with one arm.

After a while, Mu Jiuluo felt that his vision gradually became clearer. When he saw it, he realized that he was lying on a wooden bed.

Ivy covered the walls, there was no sunshine in the room, and the bright sky like glass outside the room could not be seen, giving people a gloomy feeling.

She blinked her tired eyes, and suddenly felt a sharp pain in her head, "Here, where is it?" Echo's monologue filled the whole room.

Didn't she already die on a cliff, giving up her long-cherished wish with Sufan in despair?
At this moment, the door of the wooden house suddenly opened, and bright sunlight came in, which was so dazzling that Mu Jiuluo had to close her eyes to resist the bright light.

"You finally woke up. A few days sooner than I expected. I thought it would take at least five days for you to wake up.",

Qingyue's slightly immature voice sounded, and Mu Jiuluo felt that the boy was walking towards her.

"Who are you?" Mu Jiuluo closed her eyes, didn't see the boy's face, but just found the boy's direction by feeling, and asked.

The boy stepped forward and said with a loud smile, "The one who saved you."

Mu Jiuluo shook her head, slowly opened her eyes, and a pair of delicate and incomparable face was reflected in front of her eyes, it was hard to distinguish between male and female.

The young man has a pair of blue-purple, eerie slender eyes, with flowing eyes, with a bit of charming color.This made Mu Jiuluo think of the beauty of a room after the spring/light after lust.

His nose is firm, and his thin lips are that beautiful rose color, ruddy and delicate.Encrusted with the fragrance of branches, leaves and fragrant flowers, it looks more and more charming.

And he has an innate noble and innocent temperament, but mixed with a kind of enchanting.

Mu Jiuluo even felt that the person standing in front of her was not a young man, but a son of the royal family who had always been in a high position.

Peerless elegance, disaster for the country and the people.

This is the description of a woman is not wrong.But she felt that no woman could match the boy in front of her in time.

He is really too delicate, too enchanting.

He and Sufan are two completely different people.Although they are both disastrous to the country and the people, they belong to different beauties.

Mu Jiuluo was taken aback, blinked Shuiling's eyes, rubbed her eyes, and confusedly asked a sentence that made the boy vomit blood, "You, are you a man or a woman?"

The young man's complexion changed suddenly, and there seemed to be a few black lines hanging on his forehead, "Miss, didn't you hear it? With my voice, is it still a woman?"

"I'm sorry, but you are indeed too refined." Mu Jiuluo lowered her head, suppressing the urge to laugh, her body twitching non-stop, obviously holding back very seriously.

The young man twitched his mouth helplessly. This was not the first time someone said that he looked like a woman. Mu Jiuluo's words just now were already very good for him.

"You just woke up, you shouldn't have too much mood swings, and you can't walk around at will. As for the diet, you can only eat a little light liquid food for a short time. You were seriously injured and jumped off the cliff again. To be alive is already a miracle.

By the way, you are a martial arts practitioner. You have a good foundation and a rare physique. You are a "green luan body". You are very suitable for learning martial arts that are relatively agile and have a large attack range.

But falling off the cliff this time not only failed to cut off all your meridians and lost your martial arts, but opened the first floor of the triple Luanfeng Pagoda in your body.Shouldn't it mean that you are lucky, or lucky, or lucky? "

The young man's tone was slightly envious, and he looked at Jing Yening strangely.

At this time, when Mu Jiuluo heard these words, her smile receded, her body shook violently, and she only felt that the shock in her heart was slowly expanding and spreading, and a cold feeling suddenly appeared behind her.

Who is this young man, who can tell all the details about her at once, and he also knows his physical condition very well.

At the moment, she didn't care about her own body, and jumped up from the bed, tightly grasping the boy's collar with both hands, her eyes were wild, and her expression was crazy, "Quickly tell me, who are you? How dare you say such a secret?" thing!"

It's not that she made too much of a fuss, but because the triple Qingluan pagoda is a magic weapon that has been sealed in her meridians since she was born. Over the years, this incomparable magic weapon has not been able to show its grandeur.

So Mu Jiuluo didn't tell others about its existence. If it wasn't for that person's advice, she might not know that there is such a thing in her body until now.

But at this time, her biggest secret was discovered, how could she not be angry, how could she not be frightened? !

"Hehe. The little girl finally changed her face." Even though Mu Jiuluo grabbed the collar, the boy didn't panic, but just looked at her straight.

The smile on the corner of his mouth suddenly became full of meaning, "Do you want to know why I know this secret?"

Mu Jiuluo didn't reply, but the strength of her hand was strengthened again, and bloodshot eyes appeared in her eyes.

The young man raised his hand, held Mu Jiuluo's pretty, bloodless face, and pulled her towards him. The enchanting eyes in his eyes were not feminine at all, but full of evil.

He suddenly licked the sweat left on Mu Jiuluo's forehead, and the corner of his mouth became more meaningful, "Your sweat smells of fear."

He lowered his head gently, and whispered in Mu Jiuluo's ear, "Because, I am prison, ah."

In an instant, Mu Jiuluo's eyes froze, like a drop of water that had long since passed away, and the horror in his eyes magnified infinitely, reaching every, deep part of his body...

(End of this chapter)