Funny concubine: Evil king spoils his wife so much

When Leng QingHan and Pearl came, they saw such a scene of towering fire——

"How... How could this happen?" Pearl bit her lip tightly and exuded scarlet blood.

"Sobbing... I'm going to find the princess. Princess, I'm sorry for you... I shouldn't have left you alone..."

Pearl was about to rush in, and suddenly there was a numbness behind her neck. She was so soft that she was in her cold arms.

Leng QingHan picked her up and approached the nearest guards: "where's the prince?"

"The Lord has gone in..." the guards looked at Leng QingHan's ugly face and were almost afraid to make a sound.

Leng QingHan raised his eyebrows and handed pearl to a bodyguard.

"Watch her. When I come out, if she loses a hair, I'll kill you!"

The bodyguard was frightened by the cold tone, but he could only pick up the hot potato with trembling.

Once again, he raised his eyes and only saw the scene of cold spinning into the sea of fire.

The guards all covered their chests and were in danger.

What happened to the cold bodyguard and the third Lord today?

One by one, it's like eating people

Leng QingHan entered the Lanyun hall and kept holding the wall and exploring around. His eyes sank: here are burned beyond recognition. I'm afraid the princess is also bad

However, before he walked a few steps, he heard a long roar, which almost pierced his eardrum.

His heart was immediately tightened, and he hurried to the inner hall. Sure enough, he saw the Lord kneeling on the ground with messy hair, which made people afraid to touch the eyes

After following the Lord for so many years, he has never seen him like this.

I'm afraid even if the world is destroyed, the prince will only calm down and the evil will laugh it off.

And now the Lord is so sad

It seems that the princess is really in her heart

"Lord......" Leng QingHan came to him. A pillar was burned out and pressed towards them——

Leng QingHan didn't change his face. Just use his arm to block the column, and the column was immediately ejected far away

But a large black appeared on his solid arm, as if the meat had been burned

"Get out of here." Jun Wuxie's voice is hoarse.

He is exhausted now and has little strength to speak.

"Didn't the prince say that the princess would settle accounts with her subordinates if she had any problems? My subordinates are still waiting for the Lord to fulfill his promise! " Leng QingHan still has a cold face.

"Do you think I dare not?" Jun Wuxie immediately stood up, grabbed his collar tightly, and the bloodthirsty residual awn ruthlessly swept his cold face.

"Well, please go out with your subordinates and let's have a good fight."

"Impossible." Jun Wuxie let go of his collar and sat down like a helpless child. "It's too quiet here. Yue'er will be lonely here alone. I want to stay here with her."

"Lord, do you think you are a three-year-old child?"

Leng QingHan couldn't help squatting down and tore his cold mask. He looked at Jun Wuxie angrily.

He can beat him or scold him, but he just can't see that you are innocent. Now you look like you are dying, which will make him feel more and more guilty.

"You don't deserve to say this king. If you hadn't been so comfortable, things wouldn't be out of control now." Jun Wuxie doesn't even look at him.