Chapter 771: Old Scars Under New Wounds
Not only Yin Qi was thinking about it, but even Rong Yue was thinking about it, in fact, he also had such ability, but fortunately, he had the most powerful alibi of the Demon King, so the name of the traitor who saved Kanshui would not fall on his head after all.
Rong Yue was using the elimination method to screen the possible objects one by one, when suddenly he heard a heart-rending wail.
"Uhh——!!h
With the sharp scream sounded, the kneeling little demon had already fallen to the ground with his heart in his eyes, and he couldn't understand until the moment he died, why was the demon king no longer angry, but he still killed him ruthlessly?
A large amount of blood spread from under the little demon's body, and soon dyed the snow-white carpet red, and soon a few demon servants rushed in at the door to carry the corpse away, replaced the carpet, wiped the blood stains clean, and the originally closed windows and doors were opened one after another, and the air purification vessel was brought into the house.
Smelling the fresh air, Rong Yue only felt his heart tremble, he didn't miss the scene where the little demon's corpse was carried away, the position of his chest was deeply pierced with a brush, which was the one Yin Qi was holding before. The whole brush passed through the chamber, and only a red line on the tail of the barrel could be seen on the chest, and the tip of the pen that passed through the back was still dripping with blood, and the soft wolf hair became as hard as iron under the attachment of demonic energy.
"Your Excellency! There must be spies mixed in the demon world, and the subordinates will order someone to investigate clearly! ”
Rong Yue hardened his head and began to show his loyalty, although he had an alibi, but Yin Qi had been holding back the evil fire in his stomach recently because of the unsmooth relationship of the war, and it was difficult to guarantee that he would not be angry with him, the person who served him closely.
Before his summoning order was issued, he suddenly heard the demon king say unhurriedly: "Slow." ”
Rong Yue turned his head and saw Yin Qi standing by the window with his hands behind his back, his expression was calm, and he couldn't see his joy or anger, but the more this happened, the more cautious Rong Yue became.
Don't you see, wasn't that little demon just now so dead?
"You don't have to look it up."
After a long time, Yin Qi opened his mouth to give an order, but this order made Rong Yue very puzzled.
Why didn't you check it all of a sudden? A second ago, he was in a storm for this.
"Your Excellency?"
"Who saved the Kanshui, the deity knows in his heart. If you are chasing it now, it is estimated that you will not be able to catch up. ”
Speaking of this, Yin Qi narrowed his eyes, and there seemed to be a flash of red light in his pupils, he should have guessed that that kid at that time could not have died so easily, if it was true that the Tianhu clan was very cunning, treacherous and hypocritical were all instincts deep in their bones, but he was careless.
"This ......!"
Seeing that Yin Qi's attitude was a little weird, Rong Yue, who had served him for many years, heard the sound of the strings and knew the elegant meaning, and instantly adjusted the channel to the same stage as Yin Qi.
Realizing that the scourge of Lonely Han was not dead yet, Rong Yue's heart was indescribably complicated.
- Why does God always favor people he can't understand?
"Rongyue."
Yin Qi's call suddenly came from the top of his head, Rong Yue bowed his head respectfully, no matter who God prefers, now that Yin Qi is about to succeed, even if Lonely Han is not dead, so what? It's just a half-demon, can you still turn the sky upside down?
At that time, Yin Qi was looking out the window, in the bright lights of Cangkai City, the City Lord's Mansion was exuding a few faint lights, since the defeat of Lonely Shu Han and betrayed the demon world, the City Lord's Mansion had already been empty, only a little fox was still sticking to the huge City Lord's Mansion, and I didn't know what to insist on.
"Tell me to go down, no matter what method is used, let that girl who betrayed her teacher come to the demon world alone immediately! Otherwise, wait and see you! ”
"Yes!"
At this time, Lonely Han, who escaped from the demon world, took Wen Su, who was covered in injuries, and rushed all the way to Fusu's temporary resting place. As soon as the two sides met, the atmosphere exploded, to be precise, it was Fusu who blew up the pot, although he had long expected that Wen Su would definitely be beaten in the hands of the demon king, but hearing was better than seeing it, when he really saw the moment when the girl he longed for was carried back with a scar, Fusu really performed what it means to "rush to the crown and be angry for the red face".
The merman guards, doctors and maids below were all busy, and it was actually impossible to take care of one person in such a chaotic scene, but as soon as Fusu saw the blood on her body, he began to jump like thunder, and no one dared to stay in front of his eyes for a second, even if it was just a basin of water and a handkerchief, it was better than being severely beaten by the newly appointed king.
Wen Su, who has been cleaned, is lying on the soft waterbed, a thin shark silk like a cicada's wings covers her buttocks, her whole body seems to be trapped in a soft and elastic pudding, the kind that can't get up when she lies down, she actually wants to lie on her back, after all, who wants to flatten her chest? It was the mermaid who talked to her for a long time, and then she was willing to turn over.
Seeing Wen Su obediently turn around, the mermaid secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but when she saw the wound on her back, the maid couldn't help but look away, from the time when she was cleaning the girl's body just now, the maid found that the wound on her back was a hundred times more tragic than the one on her chest.
Not to mention the criss-crossing whiplashes on the limbs and chest and abdomen, the original snow-white back is now open and fleshy, from the shape of the wound to distinguish, the whip is used so that the whip may still have barbs or small thorns, and the shallow blood scabs are full of oozing blood, like spider webs all around the wound, the pitted blood marks are stacked one after another, the old wounds have not healed and new wounds have been added, and some of the whipping positions have been torn repeatedly, and the bones have been deeply visible. There was no way, the maid could only use the waterbed that was as soft as a pudding, hoping that Wensu could lie down more comfortably.
When the three of Fusu came in, they happened to see this shocking scene, Fusu gritted his teeth on the spot, eager to grab the demon king and cripple him to the point that he couldn't take care of himself, and Xiwu was also dumbfounded, completely unable to imagine how Wen Su, a weak woman, could withstand the abuse and injury again and again.
When he saved Wen Su, he only saw that there were only a dozen blood marks on his white clothes, how could it become so serious in a blink of an eye?!
After the maid's explanation, Lonely Shuhan realized that Wen Su was wearing more than one piece of clothing, but several, and the outer layers could not see the depth of the wound, until he took off the outer skirt, he found that the inside, the innermost layer of clothing and even the scar on the back were about to grow together, and it can be said that it took a lot of effort from the doctor to tear them all off when cleaning.
Wen Su has taken Ma Boiling Powder under the guidance of the doctor, this effect can be thousands of times better than ordinary anesthetics, which will not affect the nervous system of the injured patient, and the effect of paralysis is very strong.
"The beasts!! What the hell did they do to you?! ”
Fusu knelt on the edge of the bed and held one of Wen Su's hands, his red eyes were misty, and he was about to cry.
"It's been a long time since I saw ~ His Royal Highness Fusu."
She reluctantly pulled away a smile, looking at Fusu's shockingly handsome face, Wen Su suddenly felt that she was back to the night when she first saw him in Songhai City.
In front of the old people, she can't cry miserably, right? How humiliating is that?
Turning her gaze, Wen Su unexpectedly found that not only Fusu, but even Xiwu and Lonely Han were all in the room, and her face darkened several layers in an instant.
She drank hemp boiling well, but she was not so sluggish that she couldn't even feel whether she was wearing clothes or not, so she moved her body a little anxiously at the moment, and directly frightened the few maids who were watching her around.
"Why are you all here? I haven't even got my clothes on! Big guys! ”
Wen Su shouted weakly, she thought she was already loud, but in fact it sounded like a cat's meow.
After all, it was a lot of tossing when she had just washed the wound, and in order to tear off the clothes stuck to her back, she was in tears, even if the maids had used the lightest strength, she still hurt to death.
I still remember that when she was abused and beaten by Yin Qi, no matter how painful and difficult it was, she gritted her teeth and carried it hard, perhaps because she knew that no one could help her in that situation, she had no choice but to endure, and when she arrived in a safe place, Wen Su's whole person was as delicate as a three-year-old child, and it hurt everywhere, and she was very hypocritical.