Fool Prince's Super-power Consort

The current Li Cangmin was simply unable to hear the Ghost Vine's voice at all. He fell into a mysterious realm, like a Soul Body floating in the air.

Li Cangmin looked at his own clothes, which seemed to have been worn when he was at Disobedience Marquis's residence. Right now, his clothes were in a mess, and his forehead was covered in perspiration.

It was Murong Ling.

Li Cangmin took a deep breath and firmly gripped her waist with both hands to pull his away. However, the other party was like a piece of candy, his upper body slanted to the side and said, "Your Highness, I feel terrible, it feels really bad."

Li Cangmin frowned, he felt that something was amiss. Hadn't the matter of Murong Ling being infected with the aphrodisiac long ago passed? Why did she appear again? Was she dreaming?

Just as he was thinking this, his consciousness suddenly turned heavy. The doubt in his heart slowly dissipated, and was replaced with anxiety and anger. His consort had actually been drugged with aphrodisiac in the Disobedience Marquis Palace! Thinking about what he saw in the garden, he couldn't help but to tear Li Fuchen, who was trying to take advantage of Murong Ling, into pieces.

Murong Ling, who did not receive a response from him for a long time, continued to entangle her. Her devastatingly beautiful face was filled with tears, and her voice was no longer as cold as it usually was. Just by looking at it, Li Cangmin's long and sharp eyes were tainted with a layer of fog that she couldn't shake off. She lifted the person's chin with her slightly callused hands and couldn't help but lower her head.

Gentle Village, Hero Tomb.

However, before he even landed on the ground, the person in his embrace suddenly changed. The brilliance and blur on his face retreated completely, cold and emotionless, and his eyes were filled with a chilly chill. Before he could even react, his ten fingers had mercilessly stabbed into his chest, dripping with blood.

All of Li Cangmin's warmth and charm had all dispersed, his heart seemed to have been dug out as it stopped beating. He looked at the bloodthirsty woman in shock, and the boiling blood splashed onto her face.

He took her hand and heard his voice whisper, "Why?"

Even though she was trapped, Murong Ling still had a magnificent smile on her face, without a hint of warmth, cold and emotionless: "The Great Way of Life, I walk it alone, there is no need for unrelated people."

"Someone unrelated?" Li Cangmin sneered, a sullen red tint stained his clear eyes. He pressed Murong Ling into the corner of the carriage and looked down at her arrogantly, "This king is your husband! When did you become an unrelated person? "

Murong Ling laughed arrogantly, suddenly turning around and pressing down on him, she bit his chin and casually teased, "It's just a marriage ceremony, a mortal gift, is Prince Qin serious yet? "Could it be that you like me?"

Li Cangmin restrained himself as veins appeared on his forehead and neck. His eyes were filled with ice as he pinched her chin, "Could it be that you don't like this king? Who just threw themselves at you and asked This King to give it to you? "

Murong Ling's cold eyes suddenly blurred as she stared straight at him, her eyes looking at his grave and cold face. Her lips curved into a charming and threatening smile, and her intentionally suppressed voice carried a tempting hoarseness and sexiness, "Didn't you know? I was infected with an aphrodisiac in the Hou Mansion, and to me, the Prince Qin is merely an antidote. " Her slender fingers moved around and ignited the fire on his body, "Prince Qin, you better not think too much about it."

Li Cangmin's eyes were filled with rage, a wave of anger that had no name suddenly spread out from him. He grabbed the woman's neck and lifted her up, "You dare to tease This King, you're courting death!"

"If you have the ability, kill me!"

The expression in his eyes became arrogant and crazed, like a hysterical demon. Li Cangmin seemed as if he had been scalded and quickly flung her off, his entire body was like an unsheathed sharp sword, bringing with him a biting cold, "You are not her."

Murong Ling smiled lightly, "How long have we known each other? You think you know me well? Prince Qin. "

Li Cangmin did not speak, his sharp eyes resting on her body as he examined and considered her options. In the end, as if he was sure, he repeated his words once more, "You are not her!"

"Why am I not her? Cold-blooded, heartless, vicious, isn't this the Murong Ling that you have in your heart, Prince Qin? " The woman who looked like Murong Ling was laughing like a wild flower, alluring him with her dangerous smile, "The me in front of you, I exist because of you, why do you not dare to admit it?"

Li Cangmin's expression immediately became extremely unsightly, with an unnoticeable sorry state. "No, you're lying to this king!"

Murong Ling approached him, "You don't recognize me as Murong Ling? Do you dare kill me? If you kill me, I won't bother you anymore. "

She exposed her slender and delicate neck to him. There were even scratches on it that were left behind a moment ago. They were blue and purple and fragile to the point of being unable to withstand a single blow. It seemed like a silent invitation, yet also like an arrogant provocation.

Li Cangmin stretched out his hand, and once again grabbed his slender neck. Seeing that her face had revealed a satisfied smile, a preposterous and strange feeling rose from his heart. He suddenly felt a sense of unfamiliarity, and subconsciously let go of her hand.

She seemed to be forcing her to kill her. Why?

What he had previously forgotten was not right, and his drowsy sea of consciousness suddenly became clear again. This was not a dream, nor was it a reality, but his inner demon! It was the inner Devil of his Foundation Establishment!

With that thought, no matter if it was the distorted faced woman or the carriage, they all disappeared without a trace. Li Cangmin opened his eyes and saw a familiar scene. He had eaten the Ice Essence and was in the midst of building his foundation, but unexpectedly, he encountered an inner demon.

He thought that his inner demon had been broken. Unexpectedly, he felt a pain in his chest. He tore his clothes open to take a look, and unexpectedly, it slowly turned into a scar that was covered in black Qi.

A distant and ethereal voice suddenly resounded in his ears, bringing about a mountain-like pressure that blotted out the sky and covered the earth. It was awe-inspiring and inviolable, "Taishang Awakening Formula, Wuqing said, why don't you cut off your feelings! Don't tell me you want to stop on the main road! "

The inner demon just now represented his emotional thread. If it was severed, the ruthless dao would have been unobstructed. However, when he escaped, the inner demon would have turned into a scar.

Li Cangmin pursed his lips, his back was ramrod straight, like Mu Xueqing who was resisting the dense pressure of the frosted pine trees, frowning and spitting out a mouthful of blood.

He pulled out his sword and slashed through the air. The vast and cold sword intent repelled the pressure, and he proudly stood there with a sharp look on his face. "I will become a demon and never cut off my emotions!"

"Good, this Ning became a demon, I will never cut off my emotions!" The voice laughed, "Then let me show you the consequences of not giving up your relationship! You will regret it! "

The moment the voice faded, the secret room was opened, and Murong Ling's figure slowly revealed. She stood outside the door with a distant and cold expression.