The Doctor's Hand Covers the Sky: The Evil King's Wasted Concubine

Chapter 242 Challenge 21
"Second Sister, sometimes I really feel sorry for you." Seeing Ning Cuijiao's embarrassed expression, Ning Ruoshui secretly shook her head.It is said that hateful people must have pity, Ning Cuijiao is simple-minded, coupled with a natural impulsive and arrogant temperament, it is not surprising that Ning Cuiyu is used as a spearman.

"Actually, I have nothing to do with Brother Junchen, it's just your demons. You said that Brother Junchen ignored you, but have you thought about the reason?" Ning Ruoshui slowly said about Qingyun Lane. When it happened, Ning Cuijiao showed a look of surprise. It turned out that the embarrassed young man in Qingyun Lane was Sun Junchen. At that time, she despised him in every possible way. No wonder he was indifferent to her subsequent overtures.

"Hmph, I'm not pitiful, it's not your bitch's turn to worry about it." Although Ning Cuijiao understood something in her heart, she must not admit defeat in front of this waste material, "Today, I, Ning Cuijiao, unfortunately lost in the In your hands..."

Before he could say a word, ghostly laughter suddenly came from around the ring, "Haha, Cuijiao, you can't hold on like this? How can this be good?"

"Master Secret Envoy, you are finally here," Ning Cuijiao revealed a look of joy and trembling when she heard the voice.

"Hmph, if you don't come, my little Cuijiao will die. Come, show me." While talking, a man in black quietly landed beside Ning Cuijiao, and his hand caressed Ning Cuijiao intimately. Cuijiao long hair,

This seemingly intimate move made Ning Cuijiao tremble all over, only she knew how terrifying the black-clothed man in front of her was.

"Miss Shui, long time no see. I didn't expect you to hurt my little Cuijiao. She really is the woman I fell in love with at first sight." The man's eagle-like eyes fell straight on Ning Ruoshui. The color of greed is thick in the eyes.

"So you are the expert who cured the second sister's sea of ​​qi. By the way, you were the one who kidnapped Yuyan and Feiqing, right?" Ning Ruoshui recognized the man in front of him as the mysterious man who was being chased by demons and monsters on the outskirts of Yancheng.

"Oh? I didn't expect Miss Shui's eyes to be so good. Could it be that she never forgets me?" The man had a wicked look on his face.

"Heh, I'm not interested in monsters that absorb other people's souls." Ning Ruoshui held the Lingyue Sword tightly and smiled faintly.

"It's okay, as long as I'm interested in the water girl," the corner of the man's lips raised, "and, today, the water girl can only go with me, don't worry, as long as the water girl follows me, I promise to let you go." You are as happy as a god, and you let your second sister, who used to bully you every day, work like a cow and a horse for you, working hard without complaint."

"Master Secret Envoy, you?" Ning Cuijiao opened her eyes wide, looking in disbelief at Lord Secret Envoy who still had one arm around her waist.

"Xiao Cuijiao, don't you want to?" The man hooked Ning Cuijiao's chin with one hand, smiling harmlessly, but Ning Cuijiao's body was trembling like a leaf falling in the wind. He thought that the secret envoy would help him kill Ning Ruoshui, but he didn't expect that the secret envoy would be confused by that little bitch.For a moment, Ning Cuijiao felt that everything was burning inside, and the last touch of reason disappeared, leaving only hatred in her eyes.

"Secret envoy cured my sea of ​​qi, let me improve my skills, and Cuijiao is willing to do whatever I ask Cuijiao to do," Ning Cuijiao suppressed the hatred in her heart, and said bluntly.

"Miss Shui, how are you? You see that your second sister has agreed, so let's leave obediently with this seat now." The man was very satisfied with Ning Cuijiao's performance, and waved to Ning Ruoshui.

Although it was just a slight wave, Ning Ruoshui felt her body moving towards the man uncontrollably.

"When will this king's woman need to follow a trash?" The cold voice shook from the sky, and the tall and tall figure was like a shooting star, falling beside Ning Ruoshui in the blink of an eye.Gently twisting his slender hands, Ning Ruoshui fell into an unusually familiar and warm embrace.

Dressed in a black robe, with a mark of burning flames on his forehead, he is so handsome that he does not look like a common man at all.

"It's the son of Aoyun! My God, it's really the son of Aoyun." The crowd watching from a distance suddenly felt like boiling water, and their emotions were surging.

(End of this chapter)