Before she opened her eyes, the smell of heavy fat powder from the tip of her nose filled her entire nasal cavity, making Xue Lan feel that her nose was itchy and wanted to sneeze, her small nose wrinkled, and then she opened her blue eyes and looked at the women beside her.

There are about a dozen beauties standing or standing in front of the bed, all of them are dressed brightly and brightly, and the pear blossoms are not sad with the rain, but they do not damage their carefully maintained makeup.

"The king is awake--" The coquettish beauty closest to Xue Lan snorted, and suddenly threw herself on the bed, and the tears on her face fell down, and a pair of stupid eyes looked at Xue Lan's bewitching and handsome face without blinking, so pitiful.

"The King--" "The King--"

With the leadership of the first beauty, dozens of other beauties also hurriedly came over, for fear that they would miss the opportunity if they were a second late, and they couldn't show their concern.

Now she is a nine-tailed demon fox with strong skills, and no one in the entire country of ten thousand demons is her opponent, the sensitivity of the spiritual sense is naturally needless to say, these fat powder flavors are not strong, but here in Xue Lan it is magnified several times, not to mention that Xue Lan has never liked these things, and the grievances in her heart can be imagined.

"Ahem - what are you doing here? Why don't you hurry up and return to the palace for this king, and disturb this king's recuperation here, is this impatient to let this king die? Xue Lan coughed twice and pushed away the coquettish beauties closest to her, her voice was cold and undisguised, and her cold gaze was patrolling back and forth on the beauties' bodies.

The people who were swept by Xue Lan couldn't help but shudder, their little faces were pale and they bit their lips and didn't dare to say a word, the king's romance is the same as that of the ruthless, don't look at the king's smile on weekdays, he looks very good at talking, can become the master of the country of ten thousand demons for many years The nine-tailed demon fox is a good talker?

There was once a concubine who was proud of being pampered and pampered, and openly broke in when the king was chatting with the patriarchs, and the king was still smiling on his face, and then he lightly pushed the concubine to the ground and abolished her whole body strength, and threw her hands and feet into the barracks to be humiliated by ordinary demons, and finally she was tortured to death.

There are countless cases after that, the king interprets his heart with the lives of countless beauties, ruthlessly talks and laughs to take people's lives, and when he is interested in beauties, he discards them at will when he doesn't like them, and no one dares to be pampered and arrogant since then, and he doesn't dare to play right and wrong in front of the king, and he is willing to be a favorite concubine.

"Is not what the king has said? What are you still doing here? Xue Lan raised her eyebrows, her voice was unconsciously cold, and the beauties were so frightened that they ran out regardless of their manners, and some even changed back to their original form and ran wildly, scattering as birds and beasts.

Supporting the head of the bed with one hand, Xue Lan sat up slowly, her long silver hair pouring down like a galaxy, sliding down her shoulders, soft and smooth like silk, and her bewitching and handsome face was excessively pale, dyed with a thin red because of her previous actions.

"Ahem--" Xue Lan covered her mouth and coughed twice, her throat throbbed and throbbed, and she sat on the head of the bed and breathed a long sigh of relief, it seemed that she had come at the wrong time! Xue Lan's brows couldn't help frowning, and then she reached out to give herself a pulse, and her eyebrows stretched a little.

Fox Lanxue was in a coma for a day or two after suffering an internal injury, and was shocked by a palm and injured his heart, which shows that his injury is not light, but fortunately, the nine-tailed demon fox is not talking about playing, and he will not worry about his life. According to Xue Lan's medical skills, it is not difficult to take care of her body within half a month, and it is better than raising Fox Lan Xue for half a year in her previous life.

In this world, humans, demons, and demons coexist, and the demon race has high mana and lives in the country of ten thousand demons east of the continent, and the demons are naturally murderous and live in the abyssal forest west of the continent.

Human beings are really a very amazing race, obviously so weak but still so tenacious, but a short life span of a hundred years can become the master of the continent, it has always been a place that Hu Lanxue is puzzled about. The leader of today's human race is the young master of the Nangong world, a super family, who has shown amazing wisdom since he was a child, but he has already achieved achievements in his twenties that others can't achieve in a lifetime, and he is really envious of others.

Of course, in Hu Lanxue's thoughts, he didn't take this hairy boy in his eyes at all, and the only person who was really afraid of the real opponent was Luojia, the lord of the demon clan, and this time the injury was caused by the battle with Luojia. Of course, Hu Lanxue couldn't please him, and Luojia also didn't take advantage of it, and both sides lost.

"From this day forward, the king will heal his wounds, and no one shall disturb the king's rest." Xue Lan narrowed her eyes and remembered something, and then said to the shadows, and after a fluctuation, the secret guard disappeared into the palace, leaving only Xue Lan breathing alone.

The red obscene clothes were worn on the body, revealing a large white chest, Xue Lan glanced at the dress on her body and twitched the corners of her mouth, the red color of this bag is really the style of the man Fox Lanxue, and it is expected and reasonable, she ...... Not at all.

Taking a deep breath, Xue'er crossed her legs and pinched her hands, and a white light rose from the dantian, gradually surrounding Xue Lan's entire body, and the white light became brighter and brighter, making people unable to open their eyes.

Whoosh--The white shadow flickered, and there was no movement in the palace, except for the white unknown object on the bed.

On the spacious and flat pipe, a delicate and elegant carriage moved forward unhurriedly, and the sound of the car rumbling sounded in an orderly manner, quiet and peaceful. The man who drove the cart wore a hat to cover most of his face, and only the horsewhip twitched the fiery red flaming horse pulling the cart from time to time.

The sound stopped abruptly, the carriage suddenly stopped, and the two people in the car couldn't stop leaning forward, but fortunately they helped each other to stabilize their figures, and then patted their chests with a look of shock.

"Uncle Liu, what's the matter? Why did the carriage stop suddenly? The pretty woman in the turquoise dress came out and spoke to the uncle who was driving the car.

The person known as Uncle Liu frowned, jumped down to check the situation cleanly, and finally shook his head and said loudly, "This flame horse suddenly stopped moving, and he refused to move a step no matter how he drove it." ”

"There is such a thing?" The woman who had been sitting in the car was a little strange, and then lifted the curtain and came out to check the situation.