C188

Chapter 188

the devil's land

in the corner of the hall, there is light incense burning, and white smoke curling up.

I saw a white haired man sitting quietly in the hall. He leaned lazily on his seat, his slender white hands supporting his forehead. His black clothes were deep, with several lifelike white phoenix patterns embroidered on them. His inner clothes were white and rolled blue. His long silver hair was tied up with a light red golden crown. His eyebrows were evil and his face was beautiful To pour all living beings is just to sit there, and the huge atmosphere is to roll seats in all directions crazily, with a strong sense of oppression, which makes people shudder.

And this person, is that demon king Feng Ling Jue.

At this time, Feng Ling Jue quietly looked at the void in front of him. His face was expressionless. It wasn't that he was indifferent. It was just that he didn't know what kind of expression to squeeze out of his face.

There are too many troubles in this period of time. Now he has been hurt again. The details of the situation are still unknown. These things are enough to pressure him. He can't breathe. But now there are a lot of things waiting for him to deal with. He can't go to see qingdeng alone. He can only worry here.

"My Lord, I don't know what to do with the demon king of the demon clan?"

Feng Ling Jue is just thinking, a voice rings out, pull him back to reality.

He looked up, his highness kneeling a bodyguard.

Smell speech, Feng Ling Jue is suddenly think of that is still in prison demon Jun, think of that demon Jun, Feng Ling Jue heart is not happy.

"My lord?"

See Feng Ling absolute silence, that bodyguard can't help but low again called him.

"Well Shut it first. I have something else to ask him. "

Feng Ling absolutely casually waved sleeve, impatient way.

"Yes Yes, sir

The guard took a puff at the corner of his mouth and then backed down.

"Alas."

Feng Ling Jue reached out and rubbed her eyebrows, "trouble."

All of a sudden, the rapid sound of footsteps sounded.

Feng Ling Jue fixed her eyes. For a moment, she saw the witch doctor quickly walk into the hall and bow respectfully to Feng Ling Jue.

"What's going on with the lantern?"

Feng Ling Jue saw the witch doctor come in, then immediately sat up from the seat and asked in a hurry.

"Report back to the demon king..."

The witch doctor wants to salute again. Feng Ling is very anxious. She frowns fiercely. "Don't salute. Speak quickly!"

The witch doctor said hurriedly, "don't worry, demon. There's no life danger when you drop the lamp. It's just internal injury. Now you need to rest."

Smell speech, Feng Ling Jue this hang of heart just is to fall.

He is much more at ease when there is nothing wrong with the lamp.

"Then I'll step down first and fill the medicine for the lantern."

Witchcraft.

"Go ahead."

Feng Ling Jue waved his sleeve, and the witch doctor was about to withdraw. Feng Ling Jue called him, "we must use the best medicine."

"Subordinates I understand

The witch doctor shivered slightly when he was called.

After the witch doctor left.

Feng Ling absolutely wanted to think, still lift foot to walk toward outside.

The candle flickers slightly

and wants to be extinguished wantonly

luoqingdeng is seriously injured. Although the sword on his shoulder is not deep, his last palm is almost fatal. Fortunately, the treatment is timely, and luoqingdeng is not in danger.

Flower flow on the side of the moon, looking at the bed lying quietly, pale as a white light, helpless sigh, open your eyes again, is full of heartache.

Hualiuyue walked slowly to the bedside, and then sat down, looking at the pretty face for a long time, looking at the thin face, hualiuyue was helpless and distressed.

Hesitated for a long time, flower flow month this just stretched out a hand to lightly caress to go up to fall blue lamp that pale face.

Luo qingdeng's body temperature is very low, gently touch, a piece of cold, flower flow month heart slightly tremble, tight tight, like what pulled again and again.

"Why are you so stubborn every time? Again and again, do you have to make yourself black and blue to give up

Hualiuyue gently caresses the green lamp, lowers her voice and slowly opens her mouth.

The eyelids of the green lamp moved slightly, but there was no response.

"Or am I pushing you too hard?"

Looking down at the blue lantern, flower flow month, the heart is a mixture of flavors, like overturning the Schisandra bottle, very bad taste.

He slowly drew back his hand, closed his fingers, and there was still the temperature of his skin at the fingertips.

"Green lamp, is my favorite that bothers you?"

Hua Liuyue thought that maybe it was like this. That night, after he showed his heart to luoqingdeng, luoqingdeng pretended that nothing had happened. It was like this before and it is like this now.

All the time, Luo qingdeng turned a blind eye to his mind.

In fact, the meaning of falling the blue lantern is obvious, but Hua Liuyue doesn't want to think about it in that way.Flower flow month wry smile, and then, take a deep breath, it is no longer able to look down on the green lamp.

"Well, you can't hear it anyway."

Hua Liuyue sighed. At the end of the day, she stood up wobbly and went outside. She pushed the door open. Just as she was about to go out, she saw Feng lingjue coming.

"What's the matter with the green lantern?"

Feng Ling Jue peeped into the room.

"Not yet."

Hua Liuyue talks.

"Is it?"

Feng Ling Jue raised her eyes and looked at Hua Liuyue. Seeing that he was a little lost, she knew more or less. She pursed her lips and said, "I didn't disturb you, did I?"

"No, since the green light is OK, I'm going back."

Flower flow on the road.

"Don't you wait for the green light to wake up?"

Feng Ling Jue is now a little curious about what happened to Hua Liuyue when he left.

"No, I don't think he wants to see me either."

Flower flow on a faint smile.

Feng Ling is despairing to spend to flow month, deeply sighed a breath, "that how do you plan to do?"

"Let him go, and let me go."

Hua Liuyue looks back and glances at the falling blue lamp lying on the bed.

Smell speech, Feng Ling absolutely don't know what to say, stretch out hand to clap the shoulder of flower flow month, way, "another day together next chess."

"Good."

Flower flow month words, is a big step away.

The step is farther and farther away, Feng Ling Jue is to close the door, walk slowly to the bedside, condescending to cast his eyes on the pale face of the falling green lamp.

"Green lamp, have you heard it?"

Feng Ling absolutely has no facial expression, light opening.

The falling green lamp didn't move, but the hand under the quilt couldn't help slowly clenching it.

"Even in front of me, do you want to pretend to sleep?"

Feng Ling Jue frowned, and her tone couldn't help raising a few degrees.

For a moment, Luo qingdeng slowly opens his eyes and looks at Feng lingjue. At the end, he sits up again and wants to get out of bed to salute. However, Feng lingjue reaches out his hand and presses the uninjured shoulder.

"Stay with me!"

Feng Ling Jue's eyebrows and eyes are sharp.

Luo qingdeng shrunk and sat back quite perversely.

"I'm sorry, my lord..."

The falling lamp lowered its head, and its voice rose softly.

"It's not me you're sorry for, it's Hua Liuyue."

Feng Ling despairingly falls the green lamp, but sighed one breath.

The falling lamp is silent.

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today So busy It's estimated that there will be only one watch, and I'll have to make it up tomorrow. Luo qingdeng's life experience is not enough, so I'm going to introduce it in the official plot. Sorry, I'm tired