Evil King Chases after his Wife

The ancient version of sanitary towel was not good to begin with, plus the clothes and materials on her body were all slippery, under Yuwen Xi's intense movements, it was slippery, slippery, and then …

When Yuwen Xi leaped and kicked horizontally, the ancient version of the sanitary towel flew out from behind her body, and adding the inertia power, it flew towards Wen Lei.

Wen Lei, who had been beaten so badly by Yuwen Xi that she didn't know what to do, thought that some kind of large concealed weapon would fly out. By the time she wanted to block it, it was already too late.

That's right, it was sticking to his face. At this moment, he couldn't help but sigh. The blood's viscosity was so damn good!

Oh my god, how did he fly out? Yuwen Xi's entire brain exploded. Although she had thought that it was possible for blood to fly out, she only thought that it was possible for it to be blood flying out, but who would have thought that it was the entire ancient version of the sanitary pad.

She grabbed Yin Lian's hand and started to run, she was simply running like the wind, Yin Lian felt that she was going to fly even faster, how could the young miss run so fast?

Yin Lian felt like she was facing a gust of wind, and didn't even have the chance to open her mouth to speak. The only thing she wanted to say was wind, Miss, can you stop, this servant can't take it anymore, I'm so tired, I've already ran a long way, and won't be able to catch up.

Yuwen Xi did not know where she got her potential from, she just wanted to run, the faster the better, she did not feel tired, it was as though she was going to fly away. Although it was still rather crappy, it had improved a lot compared to before.

She finally stopped running because she was already running in front of her house. She was shocked that her speed had reached such a level. It was simply too cheating.

"Yin Lian..." Yuwen Xi turned her head to look at Yin Lian, and was shocked when she saw Yin Lian's miserable state. Yin Lian's eyes had already flipped white, and was almost about to faint, she quickly pinched one of Yin Lian's people, and said: "Yin Lian, Yin Lian, wake up, wake up."

A golden light appeared in her eyes as the dazed Yin Lian slowly regained her consciousness. Actually, she wasn't really unconscious, but her vision had darkened, and she couldn't hear anything. However, she still hadn't closed her eyes, so if she continued to run, she would faint.

She rolled her eyes, confirmed that she could see anything, and turned to look at Yuwen Xi, "Miss, you …" This time she really did faint.

She had forgotten that she was holding onto Yin Lian, so her physical strength was definitely insufficient to support her. Furthermore, when she was dodging some people and things, she didn't know whether Yin Lian had dodged or not.

"Sorry, you should get some rest first. I need to go take care of it first." After Yuwen Xi put Yin Lian on the bed, she was already troubled by her own matters.

Why did something so horrifying happen? It was fine if the ancient version of the sanitary napkin flew out, but it actually directly landed on Wen Lei's face. That was aunt's blood, the image was too beautiful, she really didn't have the courage to look at it.

Just thinking about it made Wen Lei drunk, but it had actually happened. He wondered just how much of a shadow this would leave in Wen Lei's heart.

This was heaven's will. Wen Lei, don't resist anymore, in this life, you will be bringing along bad luck.

Yuwen Xi dealt with her own awkwardness and embarrassment alone. It was best to do this kind of thing personally, and she didn't know if she had left a trail of blood on the way here.

This was too cruel. She really wasn't suitable to live in ancient times. She didn't even have the basic life skills to begin with.

It was as if she had been drained of all energy. She was already feeling weak because of her aunt, but now she was being tortured like this, and being able to come back home alive was already very impressive. She laid on the bed, not wanting to move at all, not even wanting to tease the Zi Jian, since the Zi Jian had not liked her for the past two days.

As she lied on the bed, Yuwen Xi realized that she had not given Qing Wei an explanation. She wondered if he was really worried now, or did she think that she had already died?

However, she didn't have any strength left, and her stomach began to hurt again. She shouldn't be able to strenuously exercise during her vacation, but she was even strenuously exercise now.

Forget it, right now she was in a mess. How could she have the mind to control her period or not? If she didn't, then that was it.

At this time, Qing Wei had moved a small stool and was sitting on the doorstep crying. He was crying as he muttered, "Boss, why aren't you back? Was he dead? Boss, I went to look for an expert, but he isn't here. What should I do, Boss? I don't dare to go to King of the Hell Palace. It's not that I'm afraid of death, it's just that I don't dare to go.

Should I burn some paper for my boss? My boss likes money so much, if I don't have money down there, I would be very sad.

Boss, all Qing Wei can do for you is to burn more money. Since you have the money, you can do whatever you want to do. If possible, just hook me in.

Qing Wei raised his head and looked at the approaching person. The leader was Third Prince, he did not immediately stand up like he used to, but instead sat on the small stool.

"Why aren't you bowing when you see Third Prince!" The man standing beside Baili Shishang said to Qing Wei in a cold voice.

Qing Wei knew him, it was the first time he met them, and it was similar. At that time, he didn't know that their identities had been reprimanded by his boss, and now he thought of his boss.

"Su Ming is still not back?" Seeing Qing Wei's face full of tears, Baili Shishang already guessed it.

"He hasn't returned, he hasn't returned since he was captured by Ghost King. Third Prince, can't you go save my boss? It's understandable that I am a coward, but are you also a coward? " Qing Wei couldn't care about being humble at this time, he was just sad.

In fact, he had no right to say Baili Shishang at all. He himself was a coward, why else would he not dare to go to the King of the Hell Palace? He was not afraid of death. He was afraid of torture before death.

Just as the man behind Baili Shishang was about to make his move, he was stopped by Baili Shishang.

"King of the Hell naturally agreed to let this prince see Su Ming again, so we will definitely meet again. There's no need for you to be so sad. Perhaps King of the Hell has only locked him up for a few days." Baili Shishang had a bit of confidence in himself, and since Baili Yeming had promised, then he definitely would not let Su Ming die. Although Su Ming had not come back yet, they could not assume that he was already dead.

Qing Wei was very excited when he heard this, and immediately stood up and asked: "Really? Is my boss really not dead? "

"En, not dead yet. Just wait here properly. Your boss will definitely appear." Baili Shishang felt that Qing Wei was really interesting, a master and his servant were both interesting people.

"Alright, I'll wait here." Qing Wei immediately wiped the tears off his face.

He was too stupid. What kind of person was his boss? How could he die so easily? His boss would definitely have a way to escape. He had to believe his boss and go to the corner tomorrow night to wait for his boss to appear.

"Do you know what conflicts Su Ming has with the King of the Hell?" Baili Shishang felt that it was unbelievable just thinking about it. How did Su Ming manage to do it on Baili Yeming's legs? What did he think? Was it deliberate provocation or was there some other reason?

Qing Wei shook his head, "I don't know." He was a little curious as to why Baili Shishang would ask that. Did the boss have any conflicts with the Ghost King?

To the Ghost King, everyone should have had their enmity with him, but what exactly happened at that time? Why was the Old Great Assembly carried out by the Ghost King?

At that time, he noticed that Ghost King's expression was very bad, a little different from normal times when he didn't have any expression.

"Third Prince, why was my boss taken away by him?" Qing Wei still liked to call Baili Yeming Ghost King, thinking that he was a terrifying demon who specialized in killing good people, his boss being one of them.

"Su Ming suddenly sat on King of the Hell's lap." When Baili Shishang talked about this matter, his face looked a little conflicted. He didn't know how to describe it.

After returning from going to the toilet, he immediately rushed to Baili Yeming's side and sat down. Why was that? Does Su Ming want to disgust Baili Yeming? Why did she have to be disgusted for no reason? But Qing Wei also said that he didn't know what kind of conflict there was.

After hearing Baili Yeming's description, Qing Wei also felt that it was strange, why did his boss sit on Ghost King's lap? Did the boss lose his mind? You can even do Ghost King's legs? And don't the two men think it's strange?

He really couldn't take it anymore. He used to feel that the boss and Gu Feng were weird and had a very ambiguous atmosphere, but now the boss had set his sights on the Ghost King? This, this wife is terrible.

Boss, you can like men, but you can't like Ghost King. That kind of death, would be very scary.

"Qing Wei, if Su Ming comes back, tell him to come to my house, which is the place she went that day." Baili Shishang had to see with his own eyes that Su Ming was fine, or else he would be worried.

He admired Su Ming, and wanted to take her in for his own use.

"Okay, Third Prince. If my boss still hasn't appeared tomorrow, would you like to go to the King of the Hell Palace to take a look?" He was really afraid that his boss would become deformed from Ghost King's torture. What if his boss's hands were crippled? How could he win money then?

"Mn, if I still don't see Su Ming tomorrow, I'll go take a look."

Baili Shishang was still a little worried, afraid that Su Ming would only have one last breath left. If she could not bet anymore, Su Ming would be worthless.

The main character they were worried about was sleeping soundly, one master and one servant. Yuwen Xi was not naturally awake the next day, but was woken up by Shangguan He.