The Heaven-defying Little Crazy Concubine: The Ghost Emperor Chased His Wife

Chapter 8
"Who brewed this medicine?" Leng Yue raised her eyebrows slightly.

"Master, it's brewed in a pharmacy." Cuihua desperately lowered her figure, her palms were sweating, and a stiff smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"What is this medicine called, and what is its effect?"

"I don't know, I only know that it has the function of building a foundation." Cuihua deliberately bit the word "foundation",

"You just became the second stage of a spiritual disciple, right?" Leng Yue looked Cuihua up and down.

"Yes", a trace of panic flashed in Cuihua's eyes, she was able to see through her own strength, it was impossible, she must have guessed it, how could she know, just because she is such a waste,

As long as she drinks it, it will be easy to handle, whoever she robs her of everything in her heart, since she can't get it, she will destroy it!
If it wasn't for this little boy, she wouldn't have died either! It's all because of her!
Leng Yue also guessed, seeing that her aura was weaker than her own, she just said that, she didn't know how to see through the strength of others, seeing her flustered eyes, made her even more sure of her thoughts, and continued to speak.

"You have just reached the second level of Lingtu, so you must be stable." Leng Yue glanced at Cuihua, walked to the chair and sat down slowly, indescribably lazy and casual.

"Yes." Cuihua hurried up, keeping his head down, his eyes fixed on the ground.

Leng Yue took a sip of her tea, "I've been stuck in the spiritual realm for a long time, and I don't need to build a foundation anymore, but you,"

"You have been with me for a long time, and I never gave you a reward. As the master, I don't feel sorry for anything,"

"Then this bowl of medicine will be given to you. Since you have followed me, you must obey the order. After all, being strong is also good for me,"

"Thanks to the great love of the master, this bowl of medicine was given by the lord, how could it be given to a slave..." Cuihua was silent when she said this.

"When is it your turn? A little maid came to order the master?" Leng Yue tapped the table with her fingers, her smile not reaching her eyes.

This voice fell in Cuihua's ears, no doubt the footsteps of the god of death, who pronounced her death date, why would she dare to teach herself a lesson!
When the coercion came, a chill went straight to her heart, the blood in her whole body seemed to freeze, her body trembled uncontrollably, powerlessness and panic engulfed her.

"The servant knows the mistake, and the master will punish him", the words kept muttering in his mouth, he knelt down on the ground, made a muffled sound, and splashed a snow plum, but he didn't notice it, and he kowtowed and carried out To the end of time trend,

Since she wants to kill herself, then let her be fulfilled. You can't deprive others of their hobbies, right?
This little~cheap~person, why didn't he tell herself to stop, Cuihua couldn't help gnashing her teeth, she could only keep knocking down, if thoughts could kill people, Leng Yue would have been hacked to pieces long ago.

The flesh that has been in close contact with the earth has long been polished, revealing white bones, flesh and blood intertwined with dust, forming a mess, not only does not have the beauty of beauty, but it is disgusting.

Cuihua fell to the ground, with a streak of blood in the corner of her mouth, messy temple hair, tattered skirt, faintly visible purple legs.

"It's really interesting." Mo Wushang walked in from the door, the original little You'er couldn't do it.

"You said you made my people like this, how should you compensate me?"

"Why don't you promise it with your body?"

"Huh?", Mo Wushang's scorching breath sprayed against her ears, Leng Yue couldn't help but want to escape, but she was firmly imprisoned, unable to move even a bit.

She could only shrink back and leaned back a little, a suspicious blush stained the sides of Leng Yue's ears
"Shy?"

"Well, little guy." Mo Wushang chuckled, "I don't want someone so handsome?"

"What do you think?"

"Let go of me." Leng Yue said every word, turning her head away from looking at Mo Wushang.

　It’s finally over [-], it’s not easy, [Sahua] [Sahua]

　　
　
(End of this chapter)