Nanchuan, Imperial Palace, Anyun Palace.

A palace attendant covered in bruises knelt on the ground tremblingly, and there were bruises and love marks in the place where the collar could not be covered. Li Ange, who was sitting in the main seat, was furious, and waved his hand to let the palace attendants on the side continue to torture him.

"You said you couldn't do such a small thing. Let you seduce a woman, the aphrodisiac incense has been arranged, but it hasn't been done yet! You prodigal hoof, which guard did you mess with last night? Concubine An slapped the table and shouted.

Li Ange couldn't figure it out, last night everything was clearly arranged, borrowed wine to stain his clothes, and then took him to the side hall where the aphrodisiac incense was lit to change clothes. At a critical time, he took His Majesty over to arrest people and treat a crime of defiling the palace. No matter how long King Yun's hand is, I'm afraid it won't be able to keep people. Moreover, His Majesty also knows about this, and with His Majesty's support, why can't he get out. However, let the woman escape, how could he not be angry. Every time he saw that woman, he felt a hot pain on his face, and he would never forget the humiliation of that palm.

"Ah...... Concubine An spared her life...... Plentiful...... Destiny ......"

The waiter begged for mercy intermittently, and the whip that was thrown off was embedded with barbs and soaked in chili water. Each whip can tear off a piece of flesh and skin, and the chili water dripping from the whip can arouse ten times the pain. He was knocked unconscious last night, and when he woke up, he was disheveled, and he didn't even know who he lost himself to. Immediately afterwards, he was brought to Anyun Palace by the people in Concubine An's palace.

"Hit, hit this palace hard! You can't do such a small thing, what's the use of keeping it! ”

"Concubine An...... Spare your life...... Slave...... Knowing the Wrong ...... ......"

"Stop! Concubine An, what's the big deal? Tell Lonely. Nangong Qingyun, who was dressed in a golden imperial robe, walked in and stopped the palace attendant who was being tortured.

"Concubine, see Your Majesty! The servant did something wrong, and the concubine was reprimanding, disturbing Your Majesty, and the concubine deserved death! When Li Ange saw Nangong Qingyun, he quickly changed his face, and got up with a smile and saluted.

"Concubine An, the waiter you said did something wrong is him? Raise your head and show Lonely. Nangong Qingyun helped Li Ange up, hugged Concubine An past the waiter who fell to the ground and snorted in a low voice, suddenly stopped, and ordered the waiter to raise his head.

"Slave...... See...... His Majesty...... "......The waiter straightened up with difficulty, and every movement involved countless wounds on his body, and the hot pain made the waiter not even have the strength to speak.

"Your eyes are so beautiful, Lone loves them very much. Would you like to give it to Lone? Well? "The waiter didn't have a piece of good flesh on his body, but his eyes were very good-looking, because the eyes that were crying in pain became clearer and clearer.

"Slave...... Ah......h

As soon as the waiter said a word, the palace attendant who was following Nangong Qingyun had already skillfully pulled out his scimitar, and his hands were together, and the waiter felt the pain in his heart. A pair of eyeballs were completely gouged out by the palace attendant, and two blood holes appeared on the waiter's face. Instinctively covering his eyes with both hands, blood spilled from his fingers, mixed with the blood stains on his body, and the whole person could no longer see the human form.

"Drag it down, chop it up and feed it to the dogs."

Nangong Qingyun took the tray handed over by the palace attendant, his two eyeballs were round, and there was still the last look of fear. The palace attendant put away his scimitar and dragged the waiter out of the palace, leaving a long blood stain on the ground.

"Concubine An, come and see, are these eyes very beautiful?" Nangong Qingyun hugged Li Ange, who was frightened and pale, pressed his head and forced him to bend down close to the tray, and his round and bloodstained eyes looked at Li Ange, Li Ange fainted in fright, and there was a puddle of water stains where his feet were stepping.

Nangong Qingyun kicked the fainting Li Ange away with a disgusted kick, put the tray with two eyeballs on the table, and walked out of Anyun Palace.

"Passing the decree, Concubine An lost her honor before driving, and was demoted to a promise, and she was grounded in Anyun Palace." Before walking out of the palace gate, Nangong Qingyun explained. Li Ange is too useless, but the prime minister still has some use value, and he can't be killed for the time being.

Cloud King's Mansion.

When the news of Concubine An's demotion came out of the palace, Nangong Liuyun was being injected by Feng Wanwan.

Feng Wanwan was speechless for a while at the dead demon who didn't care for his body, and clearly warned that he should not use internal force in the near future, and there were still Mo Xuan and Ying Xuan in the shadows, so he had to force himself to use internal force to fly all the way back to the palace from the palace.

"Death demon, so you can't use your internal force, can't you remember?" As soon as he got up and put on his clothes, Nangong Liuyun vomited blood. Feng Wanwan knew that the tendons and veins that had been connected with great difficulty were a mess again. Helpless, I could only reapply the needle and cooperate with the soul trick to slowly straighten out the messy muscles and veins.

"Little guy, it's okay for your husband, but you don't have to worry about letting you be picked up by other men like that." Nangong Liuyun raised his hand to wipe the blood from his lips, and his pale lips rippled with a bewitching smile.

"Just know that you are poor! Dead demon, don't you know what will happen if your veins break again? If you lose your martial arts, you will lose your life! Do you understand the loss of life? Feng Wanwan pinched the trick with one hand, and slowly infused the power of the soul trick into Nangong Liuyun's body through the silver needle, slowly guiding it to wander within the tendons.

"Isn't there a little guy around you who can rejuvenate your husband? The little guy is reluctant to die for his husband. Nangong Liuyun said with a smile. How could he not know the danger of breaking the veins again, but last night, he didn't care so much. Don't say that martial arts are lost, even if it costs your life, as long as the little guy is safe.

"Dead demons, it's not worry-free at all! Lie down and don't move, I'll go get someone ready for a medicinal bath! Feng Wanwan pierced the last silver needle, got up and walked out of the door, found Feng Mian, who took care of Feng Wanyan, and arranged a medicinal bath.

At the moment when Feng Wanwan left the door, Nangong Liuyun vomited blood again. Pulling over the pillow to cover the blood spit out, the Death Demon smiled self-deprecatingly. Little one, how much my husband should love you. I cherish this life so much, and I have repeatedly sacrificed my life for you, knowing that I can't do it, but I am reluctant to hand you over to others.

Half an hour later, Shadow Death came in with three shadow guards, each carrying two wooden buckets, and poured the dark potion into the bathtub in the room.

"Dead demon, this medicine is a little fierce, you have to endure it for a while, don't move!" Feng Wanwan stepped forward to help Nangong Liuyun up, walked to the bath tub, and Feng Wanwan reminded.

"Well, I know." Nangong Liuyun, who was only wearing a pair of single pants, stepped into the bath bucket of the pitch-black decoction.

The mist smelled of medicinal herbs, and the porcelain-white body with silver needles in several places behind it was covered by the pitch-black decoction, revealing only the rounded shoulders. Slowly, Nangong Liuyun felt that every inch of skin in his body was like a needle prick, his good-looking brows were furrowed tightly, his teeth were biting his lips, and a faint muffled snort overflowed.

"Don't move! If you touch the silver needle, you'll be in trouble! ”

Feng Wanwan knew what kind of pain would be caused by using this medicine, but there was no way. There are several herbs in it, such as the golden vine, the root of the pulp, and the flesh and bone flowers, all of which are the best medicinal materials for the marrow of the Yijing, and can be found in the treasury of the Yunwang Mansion. Originally, if there was one more flavor of Narcissus Ice Muscle Leaf, the effect would be better, but this flavor medicine has long been extinct, and it is impossible to find it in a short time.

"Little one...... Don't worry...... It's okay for my husband......" The intermittent words came out of Nangong Liuyun's mouth, and he didn't forget to raise his eyes and give Feng Wanwan a beautiful smile.

"Shut up and don't talk. I use my internal force to guide your muscles and veins, and you follow my internal force to regulate your breath. ”

Feng Wanwan walked to the back of Nangong Liuyun, pinched the trick with both hands, gathered the power of the soul trick in his left hand, pasted it on the top of Nangong Liuyun's head, poured it into the Baihui acupoint, and slowly combed it along the meridians of the Du Mai. Nangong Liuyun felt a breath, mobilized his internal force to follow the breath, and slowly breathed. I feel that the tendons that are on the verge of breaking are slowly repairing and are stronger than before. The needle bite sensation around the body is also gradually disappearing, and it is replaced by a transparent sense of ease.

The temperature of the medicinal soup gradually decreased, and Feng Wanwan used the power of the soul trick to run a big week with the internal force of Nangong Liuyun, and finally converged in the dantian. After recovering the power of the soul technique, he left the palm of his hand above Nangong Liuyun's head. After Nangong Liuyun digested the internal force, Feng Wanwan helped him up, let his back be exposed to the water, and took off the silver needles on the acupuncture points one by one. The last silver needle was removed, Nangong Liuyun spit out a mouthful of black blood, and leaned on Feng Wanwan's shoulder weakly.

"Little guy, I can't die for my husband......"

"You're a demon, how can you die easily. The scourge has lived for thousands of years, haven't you heard of it? ”

Feng Wanwan said as she helped the person out of the bathtub. After being helped to the bed, two fingers put on Nangong Liuyun's wrist, and after confirming the pulse, Feng Wanwan put her mind at ease. Feng Mian's ability to use medicine is really right, breaking and then standing, not only combing the messy muscles and veins unobstructed, but also improving the internal strength of the dead demon.

The smell of the decoction in the bath bucket has changed from a fragrant herbal smell to a foul smell, all because the marrow washing and cutting scriptures have forced out all the impurities in Nangong Liuyun's body.

After settling Nangong Liuyun, Feng Wanwan opened the door, and Ying Yan and the others had been waiting outside the door for a long time. Feng Wanwan raised her eyes and smiled, which made several people breathe a sigh of relief. Several people worked together to move the tub out of the room. Feng Wanwan confessed that the medicinal residue was disposed of together with the remaining medicinal soup in the bath barrel, so that no one could know.

"Master's mother, the matter explained by the master yesterday has come to fruition, do you want to tell the master?" The shadow holding the paper fan waited until everyone had left, and then stepped forward.

"Come in with me!" Feng Wanwan walked into the room with the shadow obliquely.

"Master, the matter is done, I didn't disturb the master and the master mother last night, so I came to tell you at this time." Ying obliquely arched his hand and reported to Nangong Liuyun who was leaning on the bed. Last night, he didn't come, disturbing the master's good deeds, and it is estimated that he will have to stay in the lonely shadow stream for the rest of his life.

"Well, who is it?" Nangong Liuyun asked.

"Back to the master, it's Yingqing, and it's not Yingqing."

Shadow Slash had already noticed that something was wrong when he caught someone last night, and Ying Qing had always been dull and silent, so his sense of presence was extremely low. But when he caught someone last night, that Yingqing's behavior was extremely arrogant and domineering, and he was complacent when he confessed his betrayal. But no matter how Ying Xian checked, he didn't find any traces of disfigurement, so he could only put people in a dark prison and wait for his master to fall.

"Dead demon, don't want me to agree to your bed!" Feng Wanwan knew Nangong Liuyun's thoughts when she listened to it, and she took the first step to speak, only to realize how ambiguous this sentence was.

"Little one, don't you let your husband get out of bed? Well? Nangong Liuyun chuckled, and that tone suddenly made Feng Wanwan's face flush.

"No, it's not. I mean, you've just conditioned your muscles and veins, you can't get out of bed, you have to recuperate. Feng Wanwan hurriedly explained, but the more she explained, the more chaotic it became, making Nangong Liuyun smile more and more.

"Well, the husband knows, the little guy won't let the husband get out of bed! Shadow slanted, you heard it, this king can't do this, you go to the mistress! ”

Nangong Liuyun leaned on the head of the bed, looked at the blushing Feng Wanwan on the side, and thought, it's really cute! The shadow on the other end was also holding back a smile, using a paper fan to block the corners of his mouth that were getting wider and wider, and his eyes swirled between the master and the mother, flowing ambiguously.

"Yes, then please come down with the mistress, and talk as you go." Ying Xian adjusted his mood, smiled patiently, and asked Feng Wanwan to leave with him.

"Dead demons! I'll come when I go, if you dare to get out of bed, you will die! ”

Feng Wanwan warned Nangong Liuyun and waved her small fist. Nangong Liuyun smiled incomparably demonicly, raised his eyelids lightly, and said slowly.

"Okay, that's it for the husband, wait for you to come back!"