Chapter 1289 The Black Moonlight that transforms into the Crazy Demon King 28

Author: Erluzi

Figures swayed behind the screen, and the sound of rushing water could be heard. Xihe tried hard to make up his mind several times but did not have the courage to go in. It was not until Shaoheng became impatient that he slowly walked around the screen...

The water vapor is thick, and the young man lies on his back by the pool with his eyes closed, his muscles are clearly defined, and the mermaid line is hidden in the water——

Xihe quickly looked away, his face flushed, and he exposed his breasts in front of outsiders. Where is his masculine virtue?

"What are you doing standing still? Come here." Shaoheng lazily opened his eyelids, his red eyes fixed on her, and the contours of his face were still cold and hard.

Xihe snorted and refused to move. What the hell was he doing... Suddenly a water chain suddenly hooked her waist, and before she could exclaim, she fell into the water with a 'plop'.

She waved her arms wildly, grabbed the person and climbed up, lying on his arm trying to cough.

"Ahem, you, what are you doing?!" She stared at him with tears in her eyes.

Shaoheng's eyes were deep, and Xihe suddenly shut up, turned away unnaturally, and pushed the arm around his waist: "Let go." He didn't push it away, but tightened it even more.

She felt bad, she was powerless now... Shaoheng suddenly pushed her away.

"Rub my back."

she:???

A quarter of an hour later, Xihe stood behind Shaoheng, fussing and trying hard to rub the old man's old dirt. What's the ambiguity? What's the blushing heartbeat? Damn it, she's just a back rub girl now!

The skin under the palm was firm and contained strong explosive power, but at this moment it was like a docile tiger, closing its eyes and letting her knead it into a round shape.

Seeing that his eyes were closed, Xihe gradually became distracted and looked up and down. His facial features were still so handsome, his eyelashes were so long, his shoulders were broad, well, his waist was so thin...

Shaoheng suddenly stood up, splashed into the pool, stepped forward, and stood on the shore.

Xihe held the handkerchief and stayed where he was.

Shaoheng left without looking back.

Xihe was confused for a moment. He thought about it for a long time. He couldn't think of anything and just ignored it. He washed himself clean happily and put on his clothes. When he came out, there was no Shaoheng in the hall.

Because she was brought into the palace by His Majesty's command. Although she did not explain her identity, everyone felt that she was unusual.

The steward carefully asked her what she wanted to eat, and ordered a large table of delicacies and wine containing spiritual energy to be brought up. Xihe was satisfied with her meal, but when she was halfway through eating, someone said at the door that Mrs. Hua had arrived.

Mrs. Hua?

Before Xihe could react, a woman in red walked into the hall.

The woman was tall and extremely beautiful. A pair of black eyes glanced at her, and her face suddenly darkened: "Who allowed you to be here? Get out."

Xihe: ...very good, very much her style, really beautiful and ruthless.

She looked at this woman with great interest. She looked really similar. If she didn't know her own family affairs, even if she stood in front of her, she wouldn't be able to distinguish the true from the false.

No wonder Shaoheng retreated.

However, she was still unhappy, very unhappy!

In other words, from the moment she heard the news, she was so violent that she wanted to kill someone. He dared to take her identity and run in front of Shaoheng openly. She was really impatient.

Xihe smiled and said: "Your Majesty left me here. If you are unhappy, go find him."

The woman was furious: "I am your wife, how dare you contradict me? Come, drag her out and kill her!"

The people around me looked at each other, and they were very embarrassed. One of them was a person who was even an enemy of the world of immortality, and the other was brought into the palace under his personal orders, and they were in the same bathroom for an hour... Any one of them,

They can't afford to offend.

The woman's face became darker and darker, but Xihe was happy and stood up: "It's getting late. I'm going to rest. Madam, take care of yourself."

Turning around, he slowly entered the apse - that is your Majesty's sleeping quarters!

The woman was furious and slashed a rainbow light with her sword: "Bitch, how dare you!"

Xihe didn't expect that she would really dare to take action, and couldn't help but reflect on how hard it was for her to give others the impression that she was so impulsive, killing at will? Didn't she teach her a lesson before sending her here?

The sword light approached, she raised her hand gently, a sharp light appeared, and the sword broke inch by inch.

The woman was shocked and looked at her in shock, and then her face became even more ugly. The others blinked, but they didn't expect this unknown woman to be so strong, and they didn't know where the Lord got it from.

At this moment, there was movement at the door, and everyone turned their heads. The thick night was behind the man, his red eyes were deep, and the pressure was irresistible, and the expression on his face was difficult to distinguish.

"Greetings to Your Majesty..." They all knelt down.

The woman tried hard to straighten the expression on her face, and rushed over aggrievedly: "Shaoheng!"

Xihe stood still and looked at Shaoheng, who was also looking at her.

"..."

She restrained her casualness and became serious.

At this moment, she was sure that Shaoheng knew her identity very well.

She didn't know what he was thinking before, but now, the things she had deceived him, the stripped heart, the news of her death, and the news of her death suddenly appeared in front of him, and she had the ability to kill people with just a raise of her hand...

Shaoheng moved, Xihe unconsciously pursed his lips and took a step back subconsciously.

The woman noticed something was wrong and grabbed him hurriedly: "Shaoheng, I." Shaoheng paused, grabbed her neck, the woman's eyes widened, "Shaoheng, what are you doing, if you really like it

She, then, I don’t care about that.”

Shaoheng finally looked at her: "Do you really think so?"

The woman nodded with difficulty and smiled ugly: "Yes, yes."

"What a pity." With a click and twist, the woman suddenly became silent and fell limply to the ground.

Shaoheng waved his sleeves casually: "Throw it out and feed it to the dogs."

"Yes." The guard stepped forward and carried the person out of the hall. The steward, maid, and others also bowed their eyebrows and bowed out, and the hall fell silent instantly.

Shaoheng walked steadily, approached Xihe, and stopped.

Xihe stared at him blankly, replaying in his mind the scene where he killed someone without blinking an eye. It wasn't that he couldn't accept it, it was just that things had changed and he had really changed.

"...Does the dinner suit your appetite?" he asked.

For a moment, Xihe saw an imperceptible tension in his eyes, but when he looked carefully, it disappeared without a trace.

"...fit." she said.

Shaoheng passed her and walked towards the back hall: "Then let's arrange it."

He was already tall, but he got a lot taller after becoming the Demon Lord. Xihe had to stand on tiptoes to undress for him. Fortunately, he didn't bother her anymore. She raised her hand when asked to raise her hand, and bent down when asked to bend down... Solution

Take off the belt and put it into the cage.

A warm body came up behind him, and Xihe froze for a moment, his whole body enveloped by his breath.

The night was thick, and candles and dragon lanterns were lit at the four corners of the hall, flickering faintly. She could not see his expression, but felt his strong emotions, forbearance, depression, and a trace of pain.

His neck suddenly felt wet. Xihe stared blankly at the eaves bell of the Demon Palace, and finally felt a hint of pain.

"If you blame me, then blame me. I did something wrong."

"Cheng Fan said I was dead. I was actually very angry. How could he decide my life or death at will? Who is he? But I still listened to him and left the Demon Palace. I want to see if you really mean it.

If you don't leave me...you send someone to take me into the palace, I will be happy and conflicted, but more happy."

"I think I still want to stay with you a little longer."

"Shaoheng."
Chapter completed!