Weeping Youji ordered Qingling to go back quietly first, looking at her somewhat vain back, Weeping Youji shook her head hatefully. The gray mist blossomed into a flower between her swirling handprints, and swept towards Qingling like a meteor, submerging into her body.

"If you betray me, your life will be lost. The red blood mole under the corners of her flying eyes was like the blood of a cuckoo dripping on a flower, not so poignant.

Qingling wandered back to the main building of the women's soup reluctantly, and met a figure in blue clothes, and looked closely, it was not who Lan'er was.

Lan'er smiled, but her eyes were as cold as frost: "Qingling, have you been free recently, and you are busy looking for things to do?"

"No, I don't. Qingling looked at her timidly, her eyes were a little evasive, and she was not full of anger when she spoke: "I'll go around to see if I can meet a new man." ”

Lan'er remained as gentle as water as always: "Yes." Weeping Youji Niangniang is gone, after all, she used to be the main thing here, and she didn't treat you harshly, so it makes sense for you to send her off. But now it's not good to choose the wrong master. ”

In an instant, all the blood on Qingling's face faded, leaving a thin layer of makeup, like a papier-mâché beauty. She immediately knelt down to Lan'er and choked up: "Deacon Lan, Qingling has not betrayed the master, please be clear!"

Lan'er covered her lips and smiled, and helped her up: "Why do you look like this, like I deliberately scared you." I'm just reminding you, as we all know, Weeping Youji Niangniang doesn't like to see our current master, but as long as the Demon Lord has the heart to protect him, and he is the enemy of the master, he just can't get along with him, understand?"

"Yes, Qingling is careful to follow the teachings. Qingling saluted slightly, and when she saw that Lan'er had the intention of going out, she asked, "Sister Lan'er, the master is unconscious, where are you going?"

"Vona is dead. Lan'er spit out four words coldly in her mouth, and her easy-going smile disappeared: "Originally, I was hanging on to her breath and save her life." It's just that her master didn't say anything, and left the matter clean. In despair, Vona killed herself, and she called me over and burned her soul with the flames of hell. ”

Qingling whispered, "How could Vona be so bold as to murder a young master......

"How can a clear-eyed person not know that this is the order of the weeping Youji Niangniang. Actually, it's not Vona, there are other people, there is always one who wants to come out as a substitute for the dead ghost, isn't it? For Niangniang, such a cheap life is like a mustard, and it is not a pity to die. Anyway, her goal was achieved. Lan'er narrowed her eyes slightly, and her gaze pierced through Qingling's pupils and pierced into her heart.

Qingling let out a muffled snort in her throat, and her body collapsed on the ground.

"It doesn't work. Lan'er turned and left.

Qingling staggered to the cabinet, asking to see Zhou Honghuang, claiming to know one or two of Ning Huchen's injuries.

Zhu Honghuang summoned her, and as soon as she entered, she knelt on the ground and shouted: "Sovereign, I am guilty!"

"What's the crime?" Zhou Honghuang didn't look at her, only Ning Huchen in his eyes.

"The master was injured, I don't know if Vona did it, but it was all crying......"

Qingling's voice stopped abruptly, and Zhou Honghuang looked sideways, only to see that her face was flushed, her forehead was covered with green tendons, and her hands were tightly pinching her neck.

She looks like she's fallen for some kind of secret art. Zhou Honghuang's brows furrowed slightly, and he just raised his hand to relieve her, but the rich gray qi under Qingling's body surged up like a small tsunami, and then turned into a pair of gray thin hands to hold her.

Bloodstained tears flowed from the corners of Qingling's eyes, and she kept whining, and the next moment she was dragged into the bottom of the gray air and disappeared.

"The secret technique of the Hades Temple?" Zhou Honghuang knew that this kind of technique was created by the Emperor of the Underworld, and only the King of the Underworld, Sun Guixuan, could learn the method. If a person who is a practitioner tries to say something that the caster does not want him to say, he will have his throat torn and will be dragged into purgatory in the underworld.

A hint of coolness flashed in Zhou Honghuang's eyes: "Hmph, this matter really has nothing to do with her." ”

After Weeping Youji went back to Yueque, she ordered someone to send something. The little guy opened the gift box in front of the desolate world, and inside was a dark green grass. For a moment, a faint fragrance filled the entire cabinet.

The gift-giving servant said: "Returning to the monarch, weeping Youji Niangniang will give this herb, which can remove the anger of the ghost and help the young master recover." ”

Zhou Hong said coldly: "Ying Vanilla is also a treasure of the Hades Temple, she is generous. ”

The little maid said respectfully: "Niangniang said that Young Master Hun is the person who works for the monarch and her, and the women's soup is currently being taken care of by Young Master Hun at present, and if something like this happens, it is natural to care." ”

"Stay. Thank you for her. "Weeping Youji wants to maintain her image in his heart, but also to stabilize the status of the queen and avoid falling into the mouth. But Zhu Honghuang was worried about the power of the Hades Emperor, and he couldn't do anything to her.

Zhou Honghuang refined the herbs in the palm sword into a pill the size of a pearl, held up Ning Huchen and fed it to her, and then picked up the cup and sent water. Then, he began to exercise to regulate her breath.

Ning Huchen's body temperature was originally cold, and it began to rise slowly.

It was as if she had returned to the endless black sea. A young man in black followed the woman in red, following her.

The woman turned around abruptly and slapped the young man in the face: "You can't support the wall like this mud, you are not as good as him at all!" He is the top powerhouse of the six realms, the master of the demon path, and he will never have such cowardice and retreat as you in his eyes. If I had known this, I should not have saved you and let you kill yourself when you first took on a human form!"

The young man's eyes were a little red, and the left side of his face was a little red and swollen by the woman, but he didn't reply. Those eyebrows made Ning Huchen feel very familiar. Slowly, in her mind, the face of the desolate universe overlapped. It's just that the facial features of the person in front of him are a little more youthful and immature.

"That's it. It's that I'm too anxious and too demanding of you. Does your face still hurt, Ah Zhou?" the woman reached out and touched his face gently.

"Ah Zhou......" Ning Huchen and the woman in the environment evoked this name at the same time.

Zhou Honghuang was stunned, and then tightly grasped her slightly raised hand, he was obviously a little out of shape: "Ahhun, do you remember me?"

Ning Huchen gasped slightly and opened a pair of clear eyes. The desolation of the universe was accompanied by her when her life was dying.

"Sovereign, why are you crying?" she was shocked when she saw the wet traces in the corners of her eyes.

Zhou Honghuang's expression changed slightly, and there was a hidden danger of gain and loss: "Don't you remember how Fang just called me?"

Ning Huchen remembered in a trance that there was a woman in red who called him "Ah Zhou" softly, but she couldn't really see the woman's appearance anyway. And when Zhou Honghuang was young, she didn't know where she was, no matter what, she couldn't be a woman in red.

"How can I call you another name?

Zhou Honghuang exhaled a long breath and squeezed out a smile: "It's okay, just wake up." I'm going to call Lan'er back, you're so resting. ”

Seeing that she was fine, Zhou Honghuang went back to the Zihua Hall first.

After Lan'er came back, she immediately returned to Ning Huchen: "My lord, Vona and Qingling are gone. In order to see the monarch often, Vona did not tell Weeping Woo about your injury. We suppressed the matter, and deliberately let out the wind, and then showed the flaws in front of Qingling, and she really turned her head and told Weeping Youji. With this arrangement, the adults got rid of the two dissidents at once. ”

Ning Huchen's expression was slightly solemn: "But I also killed a thousand enemies and lost eight hundred." Vona and Qingling, no one did anything in the passing of the grace, and I put those angers into it myself, so that I could control the scale and not lose my life. If they had seized the opportunity, I would not have survived. Weeping Youhime is so affectionate to the monarch, how can Vona have that kind of thought? I just found an opportunity to make Weeping Youji give up her pawn. As for the green ling, the grass on the wall has no good fruit. ”