"What about Ruoling?" Xuantu pushed open Ye Qian's door and asked in a cold voice.

When Ye Qian saw Xuantu, she stepped forward happily, hugged his arm and shook it lightly and said, "Your retreat is complete, is there any discomfort in your body, and in the month you have been away, people want to kill you." ”

"I ask you Ruoling!" Xuantu shook off Ye Qian's hand and roared impatiently.

Ye Qian's eyes turned red all of a sudden, and she unconsciously raised her tone: "Ruoling!" Ruoling! It's just a slave, you're so obsessed! Don't I, as a demon queen, even have the power to dispose of a slave? ”

As she spoke, a crystal teardrop hung on her eyelashes, adding a bit of grievance, she knew how to pinch a man's heart and knew when it should be soft and when it should be hard.

Sure enough, Xuan Tu's tone softened a little: "After tonight, she will be useless, so it's better to leave it to the Demon Queen to dispose of." ”

Ye Qian's eyes lit up, and she could finally kill Litang with her own hands.

On the second day of the wedding, the Demon Lord went to retreat and cultivate, and before leaving, he only explained one thing to himself, that is, he couldn't move Ruoling.

Ye Qian was already resentful of this woman who had taken away the attention of the Demon Lord, and when she saw Ruoling's face, she wanted to kill her.

However, Ye Qian didn't dare, after all, she was now the Demon Lord's person, and it would be no good for her to anger him, but Ye Qian was unwilling, so she hung Ruoling's last breath and didn't let her die.

"Since it is useful to her husband, Ye Qian will not delay." Ye Qian took Xuantu to the place where Ruoling was imprisoned.

Xuantu walked in alone and stopped Ye Qian at the door, Ye Qian was unwilling, but Xuantu had no patience.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Ruoling struggled to open her eyes, and when she saw the person who came, her heart was bitter and throbbing.

He's finally here, to save himself.

Ruoling only wore a shirt and leaned against the stone pillar, the viscous blood seeped out, and the original color of the clothes could no longer be seen, and the exposed arms and calves were covered with mottled blood marks, and Xuan Tu's heart was filled with compassion.

But the power in his body was flowing around, and he was about to lose it.

Consciousness was slowly blurring, and a certain thought in his blank mind was getting stronger and stronger, and he needed Ruoling.

Xuantu footwork walked towards Ruoling with some eagerness and bit down her neck.

Sweet in the throat, the power is suppressed a little, but it is not enough.

He was hungry for blood, and his sanity was left behind.

Now he can only obey the strongest thoughts in his heart.

After the clouds and rain, the ground began to shake violently, as if the sky was about to collapse.

The wall collapsed, and Ye Qian walked over with a panicked face.

Seeing Ruoling, who was paralyzed on the ground and unclothed, Ye Qian's eyes slipped a trace of cruelty, but she quickly covered it up, turned her head and asked with concern: "Husband's body is okay." ”

Xuantu slowly sorted out his clothes, and said refreshedly, "Very good." ”

Very good, in these thousands of years, it has never been so good.

"And what to do with this servant?" Ye Qian hesitated to speak.

"The Demon Queen just looks at it." After that, Xuantu wanted to leave.