The Demon King's Pampered Wife: The Alluring Little Poisonous Concubine

Chapter 38
After seeing off Mo Li, Wu Shuang lingered at the door of A Feng and Xiao Yu's room.Originally thought that Xiaoyu's eyes could be healed immediately with lava tears, but the second master told himself that it was not easy to heal Xiaoyu, so he planned to take Xiaoyu away together.

'Crack~'

"Hey, why don't you come in?" A Feng looked at the people walking around the door strangely.

"Ah~oh." Following Afeng into the room, Wushuang immediately saw Xiao Yu sitting upright at the table.

"Go...to cure." Wushuang was still struggling with how to speak, but Xiaoyu had already spoken first.

"Are you sure?" Wushuang asked a little cautiously.

"Ah."

"What are you talking about?" Xiaoyu's hearing was excellent because she couldn't see her eyes, and she heard the conversation outside, but Afeng looked blank, and didn't know what the two were talking about.

"Then you two talk, I'll go first." Wushuang breathed a sigh of relief after leaving the room, leaving the rest to Xiao Yu to solve by herself, and took another look at the closed door before Wushuang returned to the room Ready to do Tai Chi.

Before dawn the next day, Wushuang and Xiaoyu left without disturbing anyone, fearing that it would be inconvenient for Xiaoyu, Wushuang specially summoned Suzaku and took the two of them to the agreed place with Moli.

The people in the sky didn't notice that a small figure in the yard kept watching the direction they left.

"Master, the remaining little guy has been watching this way." Suzaku's voice sounded in Wushuang's mind, and he knew who Suzaku was talking about without even thinking about it.

"Never mind, let's go." Turning his head to look at Xiaoyu beside him, Wushuang replied to Suzaku.

It wasn't until the red shadow disappeared that the people in the yard turned and went back to the house.

Mo Li saw a few figures from a distance, standing under the morning light, stroking his beard and smiling, speeding up and flying.

Wushuang looked enviously at Mo Li, who was getting closer and closer, flying in the air, looking like a dick, what level can he get.

"Aren't the good disciples envious? Hahaha." Mo Li looked at the envious expression of his good disciples, and happily landed in a fancy way.

"You better be careful, old man." Even if Wushuang envied him, he would not admit it.

"Oh, my good disciple also knows how to care about Master." Wu Shuang heard Mo Li's happy voice, and his eyelids twitched.

"Since the good boy has Suzaku, it seems that the old man and I can relax a bit."

"Master, may I go now?"

"Let's go, let's go, let's go now, hahaha."

A flash of red light flashed in an instant, Suzaku had turned into its main body, and flew in the direction Mo Li pointed.

Five years later.

A place isolated from the world, where the four seasons are like spring, and there are always flowers everywhere, full of vitality.

"Master is looking for you." Under the tall tree stood a young man in purple robe. The young man raised his beautiful face, and his purple eyes stared straight at a spot on the tree.

After a while, the peeled leaves revealed a small and delicate face.

"I know..." The woman stretched her waist regardless of her appearance.

wow~
"What happened to the old man?"

The woman wore a pair of black boots with a gold silk pattern on her feet, and a red robe. The belt of the same color around her waist outlined a slender waist without a grip, making her figure even more slender.Long hair is simply tied into a high ponytail and secured with a red headband.

No matter where the facial features are, they are exquisite and impeccable. A small face is beautiful enough even without makeup, and the heroic spirit between the brows has a different flavor.

"I'm just here to pass on a message." The purple-clothed boy glanced at the other party lightly, and turned around to leave.

"It's getting less and less cute." The woman curled her lips towards the boy's back, then walked to the other side humming a little tune.

(End of this chapter)