Rescuing the Beautiful and Strong yet Miserable Second Lead Character

Yixiu's voice lags behind, and a magical energy slowly emerges in the originally quiet room.

The demonic energy fell on the ground and transformed into a human form. Another red demon spirit followed, turning into a coquettish man.

Yixiu saw these two people and squinted his eyes: "Mozun, Red Lotus Demon King. Two people, this is the immortal world. You come here uninvited, and you are still lying in ambush in the lower room. Don't you look at Kunshan? Can't it?"

"The Kunshan Patriarch is serious." Ye Zhongyu arched his hands and said, "The deity came today to make a deal with the Patriarch."

"Deal?" Yi Xiu sneered, suddenly reduced his smile, and waved his sleeves coldly, "I never work with traitors. Demon Lord, Red Lotus Demon King, please go."

Ye Chongyu was once Zhong Shan's eldest son. According to his original seniority, he can still be called "Uncle Shi" when he meets Yi Xiu. It is a pity that Ye Chongyu abandoned the immortal and fell into the devil and became a traitor to the fairy world, and his reputation in the fairy world plummeted. His relatives and friends once met him in various ways, and even the lower immortals, who were shy and fawning on Ye Chongyu before, can now openly insult him.

Ye Chongyu was stabbed in a painful spot, and his expression was hard to look at. The Red Lotus Demon King chuckled slightly, and his voice slowly sounded: "Patriarch Yi is really good-tempered. Since the Patriarch does not talk about traitors, let's talk about it personally, for example, Your Majesty the Emperor of Heaven."

Yi Xiu suddenly became alert: "What did you say?"

"I said, we have the weakness of his demons in our hands."

Yi Xiu's face was expressionless and he did not seem to be fluctuating, but his jaw was tight, showing that his heart was not as calm as he was.

Ye Chongyu regained the initiative and said: "The deity has been inherited by the demon **** and knows how to induce the heart demon. Is the Patriarch willing to do this transaction?"

Yixiu calmly said, "The Emperor of Heaven is the supreme of the heavens and the head of all immortals. I, Kunshan, have always been loyal to the Emperor of Heaven and support the heaven. unfavorable?"

"If the time is longer, he might really be able to overcome it. But if that happens, you will never have the chance of the Emperor."

"What do you mean?"

"It means to invite Shishu Yi to work together for a great cause." Ye Zhongyu said, "I have heard about Shishu Yi since I was a child, and I admire Shishu. The first emperor explained that the successor would be Shishu Yi. After all, in terms of seniority, the uncle of the world has been famous for many years, and his reputation has spread far and wide. He has repeatedly made great contributions to the first emperor; in terms of status, Kunshan is the head of the six mountains, and the Yi family is a well-deserved leader of the dragon clan; . And Ling Qingxiao, now only 1,400 years old, has only been famous for more than four hundred years. His achievements are numbered, his strength is comparable to that of his uncle, and he is even worse than his uncle’s generation. He shouldn't be the emperor of heaven."

Yi Xiuming knew that Ye Zhongyu was deliberately provoking, but he was still hooked. At the beginning of the Kyushu Club, Yi Xiu was the last person to fight Ling Qingxiao, and Yi Xiu could become the emperor of heaven just a little bit. It's a pity that fortunes were bad, and the throne was taken away by a newcomer who emerged midway.

Yi Xiu paved the way for the emperor for a long time, but in the end it was nothing. It would be fine if it was taken away by an old opponent, but it was a junior he hadn't paid attention to at all. How could Yi Xiu be willing?

Yi Xiu didn't show his inner thoughts, but slowly said, "How about the Emperor of Heaven and I? This is our grievance from the heavens, so I won't be bothered by the Demon Lord and the Demon King."

Ye Chongyu could see that Yixiu had loosened, he added a violent fire, and said, "If you didn't have us, can you really shake Ling Qingxiao by yourself? Back then, Kyushu would compete one-on-one, and you couldn't beat him. Now that he has thousands of troops, why do you think you can pull him down?"

Yi Xiu sneered, raised his eyes, and was irritated brightly: "A trivial kid, how dare you say anything in front of me. It's you?"

"I know the weakness of his heart demon." Ye Zhongyu said, "I want to kill him to avenge myself, and you also want to kill him and win the throne. On this point, our goals are the same. There are always too many helpers. I have a way to arouse his demons, and you have the doorway of the heavenly palace. In that case, why should we work together to get what we need?"

Yi Xiu did not say yes or no, but asked, "What do you want to do?"

Ye Chongyu slowly clenched his fist, his hands bursting out with great force. Ling Qingxiao ruined his life, dug his dragon pill in front of everyone, robbed him of his identity, and trampled his dignity on the ground. He also wanted Ling Qingxiao to taste the taste of ruin.

Ye Chongyu's voice was mixed with hatred, and he said gloomyly: "It's very simple to induce his demons at his wedding and make him lose control on the spot. Also let the guests from all over the world and the subjects of the heavens take a good look, their **** is the emperor. The biggest demon."

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After the wedding announcement of the Six Realms, Tiangong was busy flying. Xian'e came and went in a hurry, wishing to split themselves into two uses. Everyone hurriedly hurried, and finally arranged the wedding before the ninth day of the first month.

The day before the wedding, one of the protagonists of the big wedding, His Majesty Ling Qingxiao, the ruler of the Temple of Heaven, was still writing memorials in the Lizheng Hall. The immortal families of the Tiangong will make way for the Emperor's wedding, but the accidental disasters of the Six Realms will not. The night before the wedding, Ling Qingxiao had to urgently work overtime to approve tomorrow's memorial in advance.

The night wind was bitter, and the lights outside the temple shook and suddenly went out.

Ling Qingxiao raised her eyebrows slightly and continued to write. At the door, a person wearing a white cloak silently closed the door and said: "The beautiful day is beautiful, and your Majesty the Emperor intends to go with the memorial?"

Ling Qingxiao smiled in her eyes, put down her pen, and looked up at the person at the door: "It's so late, and Tiandao came alone, what's the matter?"

"Lonely late at night, come to the Emperor to talk about official affairs." Luo Han took off his cloak, sat next to Ling Qingxiao expertly, and asked, "What are you writing?"

While speaking, Luo Han glanced at the words on the fold. Luo Han sighed, feeling a little complicated in his heart: "The day before the wedding, are you still working? Do I have to give you time to read the paper tomorrow night?"

"What are you talking about?" Ling Qingxiao flicked towards Luo Han's forehead with a serious face. Luo Han hid back, held Ling Qingxiao's hand, and blinked unwillingly, "What did I say?"

Ling Qingxiao looked at her at each other, and finally defeated herself. Ling Qingxiao found that he laughed easily by Luo Han's side, even if his eyes met each other. Ling Qingxiao adjusted Li Luohan's hair and said, "Why are you here? I heard that unmarried couples had better not meet before marriage."

Luo Han nodded and said, "You're right, I'm going now, you can go through the memorial."

Luo Han said that he was about to get up, Ling Qingxiao hurriedly stopped, and said: "These are all superstitions, and the dragons emphasize practicality. I don't believe this."

Luo Han was cold, and was pulled back by Ling Qingxiao again. Ling Qingxiao didn't care about the memorial anymore, and gently waved his sleeves, put away all the official documents on the table, and said, "It's too cold and hard here. Let's go to the sleeping hall and talk."

Luo Han said indifferently: "Unmarried couples are not allowed to see each other before marriage. I will go to your bedroom, right?"

Ling Qingxiao knew that he couldn't escape this level. He didn't refute, and pulled Luo Han up half-armed, and said, "Don't you have official duties to tell me? The sleeping hall is quiet, let's go inside and talk."

Ling Qingxiao took Luo Han to the sleeping hall, quietly all the way, and did not meet anyone. Ling Qingxiao put Luo Han on the cave. He was going to get the tea set. Luo Han pulled his sleeves and said, "No."

With that, she took out a jug of wine from the storage space and put it on the table. Ling Qingxiao raised her eyebrows and asked, "What is this?"

"Old-fashioned." Luo Han said, "This is a beautiful view of a good day, and beautiful wine."

Ling Qingxiao doesn't know if it's the beautiful scenery, but obviously, Luo Han wants to toss about something again. Ling Qingxiao sat down cooperatively and said, "I never drink before important occasions."

Luo Han just filled a glass, he was immediately annoyed when he heard this: "I toast you and not drink it?"

"Don't drink."

"Just drink a cup, you don't give me face if you don't drink it."

"No."

Luo Han was choked, she was determined to look at Ling Qingxiao, and Ling Qingxiao also smiled back. Luo Han's eyes were already beautiful, but under the lights, those eyes were radiant and more thrilling.

Ling Qingxiao admired the beautiful scenery in front of him. He wasn't really unkind. It was just that Luo Han's hair-fried look was especially cute. He couldn't help but want to tease him.

When he was about to say something to round the field, he suddenly saw Luo Han drank the wine. Ling Qingxiao was surprised. Before he could speak, Luo Han deceived him and drew closer, aligning his lips with his lips, and then poured the wine in.

Ling Qingxiao felt the soft warmth on his lips and the mellow taste of wine between his teeth. He wanted to toast like this, and he really couldn't refuse. Ling Qingxiao knew that the wine had added ingredients, but he still swallowed it. As expected, he soon felt dizzy.

Luo Han wanted to retreat after feeding the wine. Ling Qingxiao held the back of his head and couldn't break free. When Ling Qingxiao finally let go, both of them were dizzy.

Ling Qingxiao was because of medicine, and Luo Han was because of suffocation.

Luo Han hurriedly backed away, gasping for breath. Seeing Ling Qingxiao leaning on the collapse, she seemed to be dizzy with her fingers propped between her eyebrows. Luo Han approached slowly and asked, "Are you drunk?"

"possible."

"Then I will help you to rest in bed?"

On the bed? Ling Qingxiao raised her eyes and cast a faint look at Luo Han, and still said, "Okay."

She is bold.

Luo Han helped Ling Qingxiao to the bed. Although medicine was added to the wine, Ling Qingxiao's spirit was extremely powerful. To be honest, this level of medicine, to be honest, could not affect him at all.

But Ling Qingxiao still pretended to be affected by the drug, and soon closed his eyes after touching the bed. Luo Han sat by the bed and waited for a while, and asked in a low voice, "Ling Qingxiao?"

Ling Qingxiao did not respond. Luo Han's cheeks slowly drew closer, as if he was about to kiss him, and he pushed him closer until the bridges of their noses touched each other, and Ling Qingxiao's eyelashes did not move.

Looks really fast asleep.

Luo Han straightened up with satisfaction and said, "Oh, you also have today. In the future, don't drink the wine that others hand over. You will be robbed of money and sex."

Luo Han took out a handcuff chain and fastened one end to Ling Qingxiao's hand and the other end to the bedpost. She climbed onto the bed by herself, and took off all the jade pendants, ornaments and storage instruments on Ling Qingxiao's body.

The robbery is quite serious. Ling Qingxiao waited for a while, but couldn't wait for her to look at her, so she could only open her eyes: "You just want to pursue this? The most valuable thing about the Emperor of Heaven is not an ornament."

Ling Qingxiao felt her wrists restricted when she moved her figure. He made a profit, looked at the chain in his hand, and said leisurely: "Do you like this kind of thing so much?"

Luo Han held him down fiercely and said: "You have been hijacked by me, so stay safe and don't move."

Ling Qingxiao lay back amusedly, waiting for her next move. Luo Han pressed his elbow on Ling Qingxiao, leaned closer, and asked, "Who are you?"

The two looked at each other, and the white gauze outside the bed hung down to dimly separate the lights, as if only this world was left in their eyes. Ling Qingxiao looked at her quietly and said, "Ling Qingxiao."

He never intended to hide it from her. However, the extent of Luo Han's grudges is really great.

Just look at the handcuffs and chains on his hand.

Luo Han looked at him for a long time and said, "Okay. What is your password, what belongings do you have, and where is the safe at home?"

Ling Qingxiao couldn't help but smile: "What do you want to do?"

"You haven't seen it yet, making money and killing you." Luo Han smiled when he saw him, and slammed him angrily, "Seriously, don't laugh."

Ling Qingxiao refrained from laughing and told the answers one by one, and even confessed his own net worth: "There are a lot of formulas, you may not remember. I will arrange a list for you tomorrow. Now the most valuable thing in my possession is The emperor’s square seal, but I guess you won’t be able to use it, and it’s easy to get into lawsuits. As for the treasure house, there are too many of them, and I can’t remember how many, but Zhong Shan has a roster, which I will ask for later."

Is this showing off your wealth? Luo Han drew closer and said, "You are cunning. After talking for a long time, you actually didn't tell me any information."

"Yeah." Ling Qingxiao confessed happily and asked, "Then what are you going to do?"

"I never work for nothing. You must hand over the most precious thing to you before you can let you go."

Ling Qingxiao looked at her and said without thinking: "Okay."

Luo Han raised his eyebrows: "You don't even ask what it is?"

"Anything is fine."

"Including your reverse scale?"

Ling Qingxiao's eyes were still calm and tolerant: "Of course."

He answered like this, but Luo Han was speechless. She paused for a while, and asked strangely: "Aren't you asking me why?"

"As long as it is you, you can do whatever you want. Except for leaving me."

Luo Han has been leaning over and pressing on top of Ling Qingxiao. Now she is a little tired. She straightened up, rubbed her waist tiredly, and said, "This posture is too tired. I have found a way to transfer your demons outside of the body. , But you need to sacrifice a part of you to be an introduction. I think about it, and the only thing that meets the conditions and hurts the least is the reverse scale."

Ni Lin is the only weakness of the dragon, but for Ling Qingxiao, it is not that fatal. As long as the inner demon is solved and he is no longer bewitched by the illusion, no one in the world will be able to approach him.

Moreover, there is Luo Han. As long as she is by Ling Qingxiao's side, even if Ling Qingxiao is in an illusion, Luo Han will not give people the opportunity to get close to his Ni Lin. After she has improved her divine power, perhaps, she can create a second inverse scale for him.

The most urgent task is to solve the threat of the demons. Tomorrow’s wedding, Tiangong will gather visitors from all over the world. At that time, there will be a lot of attention and a mixture of fish and dragons. If something happens, it will be unimaginable.

Luo Han did not dare to take any risks.

Ling Qingxiao just nodded faintly: "Okay."

"Then I took it?"

Ling Qingxiao nodded gently. Luo Han touched his collar with his hand, pretending to tear his clothes. Ling Qingxiao stared at her motionlessly. Luo Han was so stunned by the sight that she quietly let go of her hand and said, "You don't resist, it's meaningless. You take the scales yourself, I'm leaving."

Luo Han moved out, really wanting to get out of bed. Ling Qingxiao endured it all night, and finally couldn't bear it at this moment. The cuff ring on his hand cracked with a click, Luo Han didn't react, his hands were held by someone, and then the whole person was pushed back onto the bed.

"I'm leaving now?" Ling Qingxiao grabbed her hands and put them on top of her without hesitation. "Have your master taught you that you should start and end things well and persevere."

Luo Han shook his head: "No. My master only taught me and did what he could."

Ling Qingxiao laughed, his laughter was low, and his breath lightly fell on Luo Han's earlobe: "Okay, then I will teach you."

"If you want to be disadvantageous to a man, you must first confuse his mind, control his senses, so that he has no time to pay attention to the surrounding situation. When he is most tranced, give him a fatal blow." Ling Qingxiao said and caught Luo Han. Lips, said, "If it is me, you only need to do this."

Ling Qingxiao's hand passed through Luo Han's neck and was firmly buckled at the back of Luo Han's neck. Luo Han was forced to raise his head to resist his attack. Her body sank deeper and deeper in the quilt, but her neck rose higher and higher. In the end, the two people didn't know who bit her lips, and the **** smell between the lips and teeth was crisscrossed.

Luo Han pushed him away, panting on the bed. She found that the clothes of both people were messed up, especially Ling Qingxiao's, which was mostly torn apart.

Luo Han's eyes fluttered a little awkwardly, and said, "Why did you open your clothes?"

"You pulled it away."

"You touched porcelain, I didn't move at all!"

Ling Qingxiao was helpless, it was really her. In this position, it is impossible for him to touch his clothes.

Ling Qingxiao stretched out her hand to cover her eyes and said, "Okay, it's not you, it's because I didn't fasten it. Don't move."

Luo Han felt that Ling Qingxiao was pulling out his inverse scales. Even if he hadn't experienced it, he knew that after thinking about it, it was very painful.

Luo Han felt distressed and stretched out his hand to help him relieve the pain. Her fingertips touched a piece of cool skin, as delicate as jade, firm and firm, with a vague outline. Luo Han wanted to touch it again, but Ling Qingxiao stopped him abruptly: "Don't move."

There was some warm liquid in his hand, which was sticky on her wrist, Luo Han immediately reacted, it was blood.

Regardless of Ling Qingxiao's obstruction, she leaned up her body. She tried her fingers, constantly looking for the position of Ni Lin. Ling Qingxiao held her other hand up, with blood, holding her hand and pressing it towards a place.

Luo Han felt the warm blood at his fingertips, and his heart was beating vigorously under his chest. Luo Han held the palm of her hand on that place, Ling Qingxiao clasped her five fingers, blood dripped from the gap between the two of them, and landed on the bed.

Luo Han asked softly: "Does it hurt?"

Ling Qingxiao put a smooth and shiny scale into Luo Han's palm and said, "It doesn't hurt."

Luo Han broke away from Ling Qingxiao's hand over his eyes, and went directly to see Ling Qingxiao's chest injury. When Luo Han saw the blood stains, he felt distressed: "Why do you shed so much blood?"

He pulled out the reverse scales himself, the movements were not very meticulous, and the wounds would inevitably be large. Ling Qingxiao did not tell Luo Han the reason, but only said: "This is temporary, and the bleeding will stop soon."

Luo Han didn't believe it, she cautiously got up from the bed and blew on the wound. Ling Qingxiao's body tightened suddenly, and her voice became dumb: "It will be all right soon, don't move."

Luo Han looked at the wound carefully, stretched out his hand, and slowly healed the wound. Ling Qingxiao felt a warm and itchy sensation in his heart, Luo Han's hand still touched there again and again, he felt that this was torturing him.

But the other person was unconscious, Luo Han gently stroked the injured location, and asked: "If you don't have the scales, it is tantamount to exposing your greatest weakness to others. Do you really mind?"

Ling Qingxiao couldn't bear to stop Luo Han's mouth and stop her next move. Tomorrow will be the big wedding, and if she keeps moving, he really can't control it.

This kiss is different from the past, full of desire. Luo Han felt that Ling Qingxiao was forcing herself to stop, her face stopped on the side of her neck, panting violently.

Luo Han waited for a while, then slowly said: "Actually..."

"No." Ling Qingxiao didn't dare to listen to her and immediately interrupted. He tied his clothes tightly, turned and got off the bed. He was afraid that he would regret it later.

Luo Han sat up slowly, picked up his Ni Lin and looked at it. Ling Qingxiao's dragon shape was silver, and even the scales carried a clear chill, and it felt like jade and sharp metal. Luo Han's palm glowed, gradually covering the entire scale. This is a little trick to move flowers and trees, if Ling Qingxiao's heart demon appears next time, it will appear on this scale. Afterwards, either killing or intercepting, it is easier to act a lot.

She can't get rid of her inner demon when she doesn't appear, but she can still use some tricks to confuse her.

Luo Han put Nilin away properly, then got out of bed and gently wrapped Ling Qingxiao's waist from behind: "Without Nilin, is it really okay?"

"It's okay." Ling Qingxiao held Luo Han's hand and said, "You are Ni Lin."