Demon King and Concubine

Chapter 95 Goodbye (4)
He lightly hooked his fingers over the clothes scattered beside him, and put them on by himself.

Although it is dilapidated, it can still cover the lower body, and what's more, it is full of Tian Tian's breath.

With a sudden pause in his hand, his eyes fell directly on a delicate purse among his pile of clothes. It was not his property, so naturally it could only be Tian Tian's.

He hurriedly stretched out his hand to hook it over, and felt that there was something small inside, small, about the size of a finger.

Holding the contents of the purse, he felt an inexplicable movement in his heart. He pulled the purse and poured out the contents. Then his eyes froze for a moment, and after a moment, they suddenly burst into a dazzling brilliance.

This is……

Carefully stroking the small thing in the palm of his hand, which can be seen from a long time ago, but it is well preserved, he suddenly raised his hand to his face, and gently stuck it to his lips.

In the silence, he could only hear him whisper softly: "Tian Tian, ​​you are mine!"

When the followers who just got up from the ground heard this, they shuddered suddenly. What kind of stimulation did the secret master get?How did you say this sentence so full of conspiracy and calculation?
A white figure came out from the darkness, full of murderous aura, all the attendants reacted in a daze, and drew their swords to face each other again, secretly wondering why so many people are looking for the master tonight?This person didn't look like he was coming to make out with their master at all.

Besides, he can't be allowed to make out with his master!The master belongs to Princess Tian!

But at this moment, the curtain of the carriage door behind him was lifted, and Jun Xiuran came out in such disheveled clothes, and said calmly, "Get out of the way, all of you!"

They hesitated a bit, but they still obediently stepped aside, but they were still wary of this man who was clearly coming with bad intentions. Only Conan, when he saw him, suddenly his face became very exciting.

This... It seems, it seems, it seems, it is Jing Shizi.

This person is indeed Duan Mujing. He chased his sister here and saw her jumping into the carriage. He wanted to stop her, but he stopped midway.

Even if it is blocked, what should he do?
Could he just watch his sister suffer because he was concerned about her innocence?Or help her find another man to relieve the poison in her body?What's the difference?
And the most important thing was that he recognized Cong An among the guards, and Jun Xiuran's voice.

Although he didn't like this person since he was a child, at that moment, he inexplicably felt that it would be better to ask Jun Xiuran to detoxify his sister than to find someone else.Of course, after the event, such as at this moment, he still couldn't suppress his murderous intent towards this innocent soul.

This soul is so light, how come it happens to be returning to Beijing today?And he passed by here at this time.

In other words, his palace doesn't seem to be in this direction, does it?

"Why are you here?"

"Why did Tian Tian get the love potion?"

The two of them asked at the same time, and then they all had a meal.

Duan Mujing sneered, and said: "You are just a tool used by Tian Tian to detoxify, don't think that you can fulfill your unrealistic delusion."

Jun Xiuran raised his eyebrows, then smiled enchantingly, and said, "You have been hiding in the dark for so long, don't you understand? It's clear that Tian Tian forced me to do what happened tonight. This king has maintained his innocence for 20 years." Her body has been defiled by her, shouldn't she be held responsible?"

All the attendants at the side heard the words, and they all looked sideways, secretly saying that he is worthy of being the master, his thick skin, dark heart, insidious and despicable, all of them are first-class.

And Duanmu Jing suddenly had an endless black tide in his eyes, he stopped arguing with him and attacked him.

Jun Xiuran backed away immediately, stepped aside and slapped his chest and abdomen with his backhand.

The two were entangled in an instant, and there was a shadow of fists and palms, mixed with dull beating sounds. With the two of them as the center, a whirlwind suddenly appeared brazenly, rolling up mud, sand, branches and leaves, and bringing out a murderous aura.

For a while, they fought hard.

However, Cong'an gradually showed a look of anxiety. He knew that his master was still seriously injured, and he would be fine for a short time. After a long time, he would definitely not be the opponent of Jing Shizi. between people's fights, and did not dare to intervene rashly.

Immediately, I scratched my ears and scratched my cheeks with anxiety for a while, and suddenly my eyes lit up, and I raised my head and shouted to the battle group who couldn't tell who was who in midair: "Your Majesty Jing, I saw that the princess was a little unwell when she left just now, let her alone Is it okay to go back home?"

The two who were fighting immediately paused at the same time, Jun Xiuran frowned slightly, a little worried and nervous, Duanmu Jing also condensed his expression slightly, then gave Jun Xiuran a cold look, turned around after a cold snort and turned towards Flying away in the direction of Duanmu Palace.

Jun Xiuran stood on the roof, looked at the direction he left, thought deeply, and then sighed softly.

Its voice is faint, and it seems to have endless sorrow and anxiety.

He reached out and touched the purse that was already hanging around his waist, the purple light was soft and full of warmth.

Tian Tian, ​​no matter how you feel about me after this incident, I will never let you go.

You are mine, and only mine!
Speaking of the other side, after Duanmu Tian walked out of the alley, he didn't stay in the same place, and walked towards Duanmu Palace after identifying the direction.

However, her body was exposed to rain and dew for the first time, and she was in such a fierce situation of being drugged. Even though Jun Xiuran was indeed as gentle as possible, she still felt very bad at the moment.

The soreness in her whole body was second to none, and the main thing was the tearing pain in that place, which made her feel that her legs were weak and she could hardly move.

At this moment, I can't fly anymore.

When she came out just now, it seemed that it was just a blink of an eye, but now when she goes back, the Duanmu Palace is within her sight, and there is still a long way to go to get there.

She stopped in her tracks, turned her back against the wall next to her, panted lightly, stroked her stomach with her hands, and even circulated her inner breath, trying to relieve the unbearable pain in her lower abdomen.

There seemed to be fighting sounds behind her, but she only looked sideways, and naturally she couldn't see anything, and then ignored it.

She is not a warm-hearted person, even quite indifferent, so even if the person who was robbed by her is now robbed by another person, she probably will not turn around to save him, but will only turn around faster leave.

Besides, she was extremely tired at the moment, her head was starting to feel dizzy, and she really wanted to just lie down and sleep.

A white shadow flitted across the air, and stood in front of her at once, and then a robe that was still warm suddenly enveloped her whole body inside.

(End of this chapter)