Fast time travel to spoil his wife too much (2)

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Chen Rong had already come to the yard, and listened to their conversation clearly outside the door with a hidden breath.

After Xiwei left to find the Lingji, she entered the room, and looked at Meng Qinglan who was waking up faintly on the bed, "You can really pretend."

Meng Qinglan coughed twice, got out of bed wearing a cloak, and sat at the table to stir the incense in the incense burner. The strong fragrance made people uncomfortable.

It was also the first time Chen Rong saw Meng Qinglan's face. She was very beautiful, but unfortunately there was a scar on her cheek.

"If I don't pretend, how can I make Xiwei hate you and stay away from you?" Meng Qinglan smiled, her face was calm, "Do you know that we have known each other for hundreds of years, why do you have to come in?"

Listening to her babbling, Chen Rong felt a little dizzy. He staggered a step and held onto the table. The figure of Meng Qinglan in front of him became two or three. He only saw her approaching, but he felt weak all over. .

"Look at you, you've been tricked again." Meng Qinglan helped Chen Rong to sit down, took out a pill from his sleeve, and stuffed it into Chen Rong's mouth, "This is good for everyone."

When Chen Rong was awake, his head hurt violently, he didn't know where he was, and his eyes were completely dark.Something was slowly disappearing in her mind, making her afraid but powerless.

After an unknown amount of time, someone helped her to an unknown place.She still couldn't see anything clearly, touched her eyes, and muttered to herself: "Why can't I see anything?"

Nobody paid any attention to her.

Walked a long way through the corridor.After standing for a long time, I heard many footsteps coming.

"It's time, please take out the scroll."

Chen Rong's wrist hurt, and the smell of blood lingered at the tip of his nose. He overturned the porcelain bowl in a hurry, and said in his mouth, "What do you want to do?!"

Holding the scroll, Xiwei looked at Chen Rong who was a little strange, and frowned, "What's wrong with her?"

The maid replied: "My lord was drunk for a hundred days last night, and he is still not sober."

Xiwei snorted coldly, took the dagger and cut a cut in her own hand, "It's good that the unscrupulous fate is broken in time." She walked over again, raised Chen Rong's hand and cut another cut, Let the maid take the blood.

Chaoyan hesitated to speak: "Should we postpone it for a few days? Chen Rong's condition seems to be very bad now. Dissolving the marriage book is a matter of exhaustion. The devil energy in her body is disordered. dead."

Xiwei also hesitated, and sighed after a while: "There will be chaos in a long time, and she is not as weak as you think." She told the maid: "Suppress her."

Listening to the familiar voice, Chen Rong gradually stopped struggling and lowered his head as if he had lost his soul.There is only the sound of my own breathing and the hasty heartbeat in my ears, and the whole world is isolated.

Only darkness remained.

I don't know how long it took before I heard someone calling her, "Host, hold on!"

Chen Rong wanted to open his eyes, but there was only a fishy and sweet smell in his mouth and throat.Like a landed fish thrown on the sand, dying.

She has also experienced this feeling several times, it is about to die...

Xiwei watched the scroll turn into fly ash, and when she saw Chen Rong staring blankly at the ground and no longer resisting, she felt a little uncomfortable for some reason.

"It's over." Zhao Yan exhaled, and said to Xi Wei: "How are you going to deal with her now?"

Xiwei pursed her lips: "Send it away, life and death will be up to her in the future."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left the hall without looking at Chen Rong again.

Chaoyan looked at Chen Rong with compassion, walked over and fed her two pills, and ordered the servants, "Do as the young master said."

Xiwei was used to being romantic and free, and she didn't like being restrained by others. At first, she just teased and teased Chen Rong, but she didn't expect Chen Rong to say that she liked her.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but smile: "An evil thing that doesn't remember anything, how can I know what it is to like, but I was the first one I met."

Although she said so, she couldn't rest assured.

Maybe she didn't hate Chen Rong that much, but she hated Chen Rong's undisguised feelings for her.

When Meng Qinglan heard about the previous incident, she let go of her worries and went to see Xiwei, "Why are you standing here alone? I heard that destroying the marriage certificate hurts the original. You really don't look very good."

Xiwei turned her head and smiled: "Fortunately, are you well now?"

Meng Qinglan nodded.

Xiwei talked to her absent-mindedly, but finally couldn't hold on anymore, and said, "I need to retreat for a few days. Do you want to go back or stay here?"

"Then I'll go back first." Meng Qinglan knew that everything should not be pushed too hard, not to mention that she had to practice hard now and give up her mortal identity as soon as possible.

The years in the mountains are easy.

It has been half a year since Xiwei left the customs, and her cultivation has recovered for a little while. Chaoyan and her husband-in-law have gone out for a wandering. She was bored here and grabbed a maid.

"Where did the demons go half a year ago?"

The maid happened to know about it, and she bowed respectfully and reported back: "Young Master, at that time, the slave sent Chen Rong out with the rest, but the girl was in a poor condition for some reason, so I invited the Mountain Lord to see it, and then I knew that she was poisoned. so……"

Xi Wei choked for breath: "So?"

"It's already dead, so it was cremated and scattered under the hanging bridge. Because you went to seclusion that day, I didn't tell you." The maid carefully looked at Xi Wei's face, but she didn't think she cared much about the demon. Clan life and death.

Xiwei was silent for a while, and then asked after a while: "Isn't she well? Why is she poisoned?"

"I don't know."

Xiwei frowned and walked to the edge of the hanging bridge, looking at the river and wild flowers under the clouds and mists, she felt a sense of regret for some reason.

Among the three realms, the status of the Demon Realm is the lowest. The Monster Race still has one emperor and three venerables, but the Demon Race is even more miserable. There is only one Emperor and three lords, and all the former venerables have fallen one by one.

Among them, they either died for love, or offended the heavens and were thrown away by cannon fodder.

This has also led to the fact that the current devil emperor is not worthy of his name, and he is extremely stingy with his life and talent.

He was also worried about the development of the demon clan, but in the past six months, he really found a very promising demon clan, so he abducted her to the demon clan, picked a good day, and proclaimed her a demon Jun.

Zhantian deliberately rushed back to the demon clan to give this mysterious colleague a gift, but he didn't expect that the person sitting under the demon emperor's seat was actually an acquaintance.