The Retirement of the Demon Lord

"Very well, what we want is this look, never doing one another, no poison, no husband! We read that right, you are qualified to be this governor!"

Du Ming applauded with satisfaction, and together, the other three Dongchang also laughed and clapped.

Gongliang Junyi's face was blushing and blushing. With his intelligence, he didn't know what was going on right now.

"Don't you want to tell me that threatening my wife's life is just a little joke to celebrate my promotion?"

"You can think that way if you like. Do you think that at this time, Duke Wei Chang still dares to openly kill the court officials? Hahaha..." Du Ming laughed and walked away, his hands behind his back, and he raised his head and said, "Everyone who blocks the crown prince said. We won't allow anything about the big wedding to happen!"

Du Ming's words were almost exactly the same as Wei Xing's words towards the devil, Gongliang Junyi couldn't help shaking his head: "It seems that your relationship with Lord Chang is not easy, and I don't know what you want to do, anyway, I don't want to accompany you."

"You don't need to know what we want to do, but we're happy with your performance, and you're reassuring us. As for whether you want to be with us or not, you've made a choice."

"I don't understand what you said. I have completed the task, you can go back and report to the factory master! I still have something to do, so I will leave first!"

Gongliang Junyi snorted coldly, threw away the brocade box and left. He said to himself that it was an uninteresting little joke, but his careful mind kept woven into his mind a terrible idea.

He passed the factory guards and Jinyi guards who were working quietly and walked out of the Shao Mansion. It was so quiet that even the sound of shoes falling on the gravel was unusually loud. This repressed silence was like the tranquility of a thunderstorm coming.

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In a quiet room, there was the sound of waves lapping around, and the room shook rhythmically.

A slender and slender figure was in the corner of the wooden house, slapped his face with water from the basin, and washed off the heavy makeup on his face.

After washing her face quickly, she turned around and walked over. In the dark, her beauty is like a bright moon in the dark, her eyebrows are like a distant mountain, and her lips are like sand. I don't know if it's because I often put on makeup and I can't wash it off, the corners of my eyes are pink and golden. Xinglu is not as coquettish as ordinary women, but she is neat and Anglo-American, with a unique sense of beauty.

She was originally a beauty with a beautiful face, so it is no wonder that she was painted with heavy make-up in opera, as if Wang Zhaojun was reborn, lifelike.

She walked to the bedside, where sat a man wearing a delusional mask. He had taken off his **** clothes and threw them aside, revealing evenly trimmed muscle lines. In the long and steady breathing, the perfect chest heaved up and down slightly.

At this point, Cao Ling calmed down.

She is an orphan, if she hadn't been picked up by Yingdufu, she would have starved to death on the street. Like most of the other shadow guards, she grew up in the Shadow Metropolis and received various training to become the most loyal shadow guard of the organization. She can be an assassin, a guard, a beggar, an undercover agent... or even a prostitute as long as the Shadow Metropolitan Government needs her.

The emperor's life is my life.

This is the supreme creed of the Dark Guard, higher than his own life.

Like many dark guards who went out undercover, she has also reached this step today. Someone else saves your life for no reason, and you are alone in the same room. Is it possible to ask for nothing else? For her, of course, it is the most typical, and she is attracted to her beauty.

This is why there are many dark guards who are handsome men and beautiful women. There is no other relationship to support the undercover. Only by serving them is the fastest way to increase identity and trust. In the future, both intelligence and influence will be better. Give back to Yingdufu.

This is one of their destiny.

In any case, this person really saved her life, and it is reasonable to repay her. Cao Ling so comforted himself.

In that regard, the Yingdu Mansion has long been taught in a reasonable and standardized way. She is an excellent dark guard. Although she has not experienced it herself, she has already kept the knowledge she learned in her heart. Self-confidence comes from the affirmation of one's own efforts.

Cao Ling came to the bed and sat down, softened his body, stared at the other person's eye-catching figure from a close distance, smelled the other side's masculine breath, and his breathing became rapid.

Did she have evil thoughts in her own heart?

Cao Ling shook her head gently to get rid of distracting thoughts, picked up the small medicine jar on the side, and the pungent smell when she opened the lid shocked her and regained her composure.

"You...you look very beautiful." Yue turned her head and stared at him, before saying after a while.

"Thank you, Master Miaozan." Cao Ling stretched out his fingers and dipped the ointment, took off his shoes, and knelt down on the bed gently next to Yue, feeling the scorching body temperature from his broad chest, "Hu Shenyi said that this medicine is very good. It hurts, please bear with it."

"It's okay."

The green jade finger touched the scar on the shoulder of last month, and the fingertips immediately felt the dryness of the skin. Her fingers seemed to be burning, but she didn't feel disgusted by the touch. Then down the scar, apply the smelly green-brown ointment.

Yue has many scars on his body, but as he said, they are all skin injuries. But his healing ability is quite amazing. The crushed stone that was collapsed by the explosion has drawn many wounds that are almost bone-deep. It has only been a day, and even the gauze has not been tied, and the scabs have begun to heal.

I heard that the masters who cultivate the superior mental method have reborn bodies, and their physical functions are not comparable to those of ordinary people. This demon sect leader is clearly in this ranks...

Cao Ling carefully collected every detail of this Demon Sect Supreme~www.readwn.com~ Suddenly Yue yelled loudly, startling her.

"The pain is still good, the question is, is the smell too much? The medicine made by the quack doctor, as usual, does not pay attention to the customer experience. Like a **** person, how can you bear this?"

Cao Ling was stunned for a moment, but the next second he couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Who would pile **** in a **** pit if they're okay? However, although the leader's language is relatively vulgar, it is really appropriate, it stinks!

"Sure enough, no matter how cold a beauty is, she looks good when she smiles." Yue's anger seemed to turn into softness around her fingers, and she smiled when she heard the laughter.

Cao Ling's heart skipped a beat. These provocative words made her more and more convinced that the leader had ulterior motives in saving her, and she instantly retracted her smile, her face like a lonely frost.

"How about adding some spice when I'm wrapping it with a bandage?" Cao Ling lowered his head and dared not look at last month's glasses, and continued to apply the medicine.

"No. The fragrance on your body is enough to dispel the disgusting odor on my body." Yue gently sighed the smell of Cao Ling's body close to him for the medicine, and said with emotion.

It was her own body fragrance mixed with the scent of special pigments that she often left on her body with heavy makeup, something special and heartwarming. The odor of the wounds that had been brushed by her body was dissipated.

Cao Ling deliberately let herself ignore being so close to a man, but after Yue said that, she became concerned again, she could even feel the warmth of Yue's chest when the medicine was applied to her fingers.

Her snow-white face was smeared with delicate red, and she quickly changed the subject: "Sir, where are we going?"

"That quack doctor said that your poison is the 'passionate flower' of Heartless Island. This is used by the owner of Heartless Island to punish those who don't follow the rules of his island. Adjusting according to the weight can make people unable to survive or die. Take you to the island to get the antidote." Yue said lightly.