The villain: the memory is exposed, making the empress cry for forgiveness

It was these remaining golden demon lights that made her wounds unable to heal.

Chapter 114 Two Women Fighting for the Front

In the dark night, the cold moon hangs in the sky, and the cold stars twinkle.

A strong demonic aura permeated the air, the vegetation in the barren mountains and ridges swayed, and there seemed to be ghosts wandering in the mountains, shadowy and indistinct.

High in the sky, the storm swirled like a whirlpool.

The whistling wind came out with the roar of unknown monsters, making the mountains hidden in the night even more mysterious.

Among the piles of rocks, Lin Yuan carefully observed the three scars on Liuli's shoulders under the dim moonlight.

It can be found that the little bit of demon light has been mixed into the flesh and blood, and it is not easy to deal with it with hands.

The best way is to help her suck it out with your mouth.

Or maybe it was the remnants of these monster lights that made the golden-winged roc feel a little weak.

As the strong wind blew past, Liuli, whose cloak was removed from her shoulders by Lin Yuan, felt a chill, and opened her tightly closed eyes suddenly.

"You...what are you going to do?"

The cloud shoulders were removed by a strange man, exposing the shoulders and necks that were never shown to outsiders, Liu Li's eyes were in turmoil.

In addition to humiliation and resentment, at this moment her mind is more concerned with fear.

Because she can't exert any strength at all now.

Since she has been pursued and admired by countless men, Liuli certainly knows her own charm.

If the boy in front of her wanted to do something despicable and shameless, she couldn't resist at all.

Liu Li's beautiful eyes looked at Lin Yuan coldly, her eyes were like two ice blades, releasing an extremely cold murderous aura from her whole body.

"If you dare to do something disgraceful, I will... definitely kill you!!"

Lin Yuan, who was leaning down to prepare, noticed that Liuli had woken up again, stopped his movements, and stood up straight.

He sacrificed his time on the road, risked his life being chased and killed by the demon venerable, and took the risk to save this unknown woman.

Also, he just wanted to help her suck out the demon light remaining in the wound, and had no other ideas at all.

But being so repeatedly regarded by her as a villain who takes advantage of others' dangers, with good intentions as the liver and lungs of a donkey, it is inevitable that she feels a little unhappy.

"Fairy, I know that you are graceful and charming, but to be honest, it's not enough to make me lose my mind."

Lin Yuan's face was serious, he looked straight into Liuli's eyes, and his tone was neither humble nor overbearing.

"I also know that you are pure and pure, and you are not allowed to be touched by men, but if your life is gone, everything will be gone."

He bent down, and a refreshing, cold fragrance immediately filled the tip of his nose.

"Saving people to the end, whether to kill or die will be discussed after you get out of danger, but now... it's really offensive!"

After finishing speaking, Lin Yuan lowered his head and leaned against Liuli's fragrant shoulder.

He kept using his mouth to suck out the remaining monster lights from the three wounds from the collarbone to the top of the chest, and then spat out the blood to the side.

Although this monster glow contained a little bit of the monster power of the golden-winged roc, it had to be mixed with one's own blood or touched a wound to have any effect.

So Lin Yuan is not afraid of being affected by the demon power in the demon light.

The sensitive body parts were touched by the man's lips, and Liuli's eyes immediately opened to the maximum.

She clenched her slender hands tightly, sobbing continuously from her pale lips.

But the sobs full of anger, shame and killing intent became more and more futile as Lin Yuan continued to suck away the blood corroded by the demon power.

……

Ambiguous, fragrant.

The scene that appears in the picture at this moment is really too ambiguous and evocative.

Although the picture is dark at night, the light is a little dim, and the identification is not very clear.

But as long as you hear the sucking sound, and the two figures that almost fit together.

The monks outside the copper coffin still saw that their throats were dry and their mouths were parched.

Such close contact, coupled with the actual identities of the two in the picture:

One is the young Emperor Qing, and the other is Liuli, his future master.

As long as they think of this, they can't help but swallow a few mouthfuls of saliva.

Who would have thought that the master and the apprentice would have such an unspeakable past.

Many monks turned their eyes slightly, and glanced at the Glazed Sword Saint standing on the Temple of Heaven from the corner of their eyes.

But at this time, she found that her face was very shy, and her expression looked a little ashamed.

Looking at the scenes reflected in the screen, Liuli pursed her lips tightly, covering her face with a red glow, her blushing face directly spreading to the base of her ears.

The whole body was visibly trembling slightly.

In fact, after seeing Lin Yuan save her from the very beginning, she knew that these past events, which were too shy to be mentioned by outsiders, would definitely be exposed.

She was also mentally prepared.

But when these pictures really appeared, Liuli found that she couldn't look at them from the perspective of a bystander.

She couldn't describe the complicated mood in her heart at this moment.

It's just strange that she didn't have the idea of ​​wanting to leave here with embarrassment.

On the contrary, it is an uncomfortable feeling when the secret in the heart is exposed and known to outsiders.

In fact, Liuli has a clear heart and a clear sense of grievances and grievances. Deep down in her heart, she still retains a little life-saving grace and a feeling of mentoring and apprenticeship towards the Qing Emperor.

Although Emperor Qing had treated her in an inhuman way, if she hadn't been saved by him back then, she would not be able to stand here now.

So when these past memories that only belong to her and Qingdi are known to outsiders, they will have this kind of emotion.

"Why, looking at you, is it possible that you have fallen in love with him again?"

A cold voice without any emotion came from the throne at the front of the palace.

With the ethereal voice as soft as a cloud, everyone's eyes seemed to be attracted by an irresistible force at this moment, and they all turned their heads to look at the throne.

At this moment, the sunlight pouring down from the sky was dimmed invisible.

Because a youthful and beautiful figure of a woman floated up on the throne.

The moment her figure appeared, it covered up all the brilliance in the space, making everything pale and colorless.

Although the woman covered in black gauze rested her head on her hands, her slender legs were raised, and she was lazily leaning on the throne.

But that slender and well-proportioned figure is still so graceful that it is suffocating, making it impossible to move one's eyes away.

A head of waterfall-like blond hair that was more dazzling than the sun hung down, half hanging on the shoulders and half hanging behind the waist.

The full head of blond hair is shining, and the light can be seen.

The luxurious golden light and her snow-like skin complement each other, overflowing with a hazy luster, elegant and dusty.

Although her eyes didn't fluctuate in the slightest, those beautiful eyes were indescribable.

It seems to be a bottomless abyss, which attracts people's consciousness and thoughts to fall into it continuously, and it is difficult to extricate themselves.

Under the radiant silver-gray long skirt, slender legs tightly wrapped in smooth black silk can be vaguely seen, with slightly cyan veins.

Although there is no trace of obscenity, the exquisite and beautiful arc is still outlined so that it is unspeakable.

Coupled with the irresistible temperament exuding from her body, just sitting there quietly, there is a kind of immortal posture that is beyond the world.

No matter from which angle, no matter what distance you look at, you will be deeply shocked by this shocking, perfect charm that should not exist in the world.

With such a beauty that makes the whole world hold back because of her immortal energy, it can only be the empress, Jing Qianling.

What her charm brings to everyone is not only a strong visual impact, but also a kind of admiration in the soul.

One kind, as long as you see her, you will firmly believe in your heart that this must be the most beautiful woman in the world.

As soon as it appears, it suppresses the beauty of all women.

What kind of splendor can surpass the most beautiful scenery in front of you, even if you use more gorgeous words, you can't explain it in case.

After a deathly silence, in the imperial palace, bursts of uncontrollable gasps overlapped.

The eyes of countless monks were staring straight, and their hearts were beating violently.

Even his expression froze, his soul seemed to be pulled away, and he couldn't regain his senses for a long time.

This is the charm of the queen.

She didn't show her face, but just relying on her graceful figure and incomparably cold temperament, everyone's minds were agitated.

Jing Qianling raised her beautiful eyes, flicked her eyes, and looked at Liuli.

When they came into contact with the gaze that eclipsed both the earth and the sky, everyone's eyes froze for a moment.

And reveal a kind of obsession and obsession that cannot be suppressed.

Liuli, who was being questioned by Jing Qianling, looked away from the copper coffin and looked back at the throne.

"What do you mean by that?"

Compared with Jing Qianling's timbre, Liuli's voice was soft and cold, but there was also a kind of majesty in the coldness.

"Furthermore, this is between me and him, so what does it have to do with you?"

Liuli looked calm and looked directly at Jing Qianling, feeling oppressive.

Perhaps in terms of appearance and temperament, she was slightly suppressed by the empress, but in terms of strength, she was as confident as Jing Qianling.

Everyone heard the suppressed anger in Liuli's words, and held their breaths.

The gloomy and cold atmosphere in the imperial palace seems to have become a bit like a Shura field.

"Of course it has nothing to do with me, but I, I can't see your shy look with affection for him just now."

Facing Liuli's breath suppression, Jing Qianling also revealed a powerful and cold aura.

"He is a sinner in Qingzhou, so he should be treated as a sinner."

"Even if there are any turmoil in the past, there will be no trace of affection."

Jing Qianling glanced casually, and his eyes fell on the copper coffin.

She stared closely at the young Emperor Qing who was constantly treating Liuli's wounds, her red lips parted slightly.

"What's more, you have also been abused by him in inhuman ways, so that should be the case, isn't it?"

Liuli also turned her eyes back to the copper coffin, and stopped looking at Jing Qianling.

But those two cold breaths of spiritual pressure are still confronting each other in the space.

"Even though Emperor Qing committed serious crimes, he was the one who saved me after all. The way I behaved just now was just to express my gratitude for this kindness."

Liuli looked at the screen and replied coldly.

"On the contrary, you have lost your composure several times because of the screen, and now you can't help but show up."

"In my opinion, you really haven't let go of your previous feelings for him, have you?"

She changed the subject and her tone was quiet.

"Or……"

"Even if you hate Emperor Qing in your heart, you still can't see him having any intimate behaviors with other women?"

Chapter 115 Devil Emperor, Definitely Devil Emperor! (4K)

If there was no extreme love, how could there be extreme hatred.

It's not just because his father was killed by Emperor Qing, perhaps it was because of a love that never ceased, no matter what kind, that made Jing Qianling hate Emperor Qing so much.

Liuli told her about the pain point in the center, her body froze, and the cold spiritual pressure field mixed with anger and murderous aura exploded to the surroundings.

All the monks in the imperial palace were silent, and then they suddenly realized that the empress is not just an empty beauty.

Like Liuli, she is also at the peak of the great sage, and she is only one step away from proving the way to the position of supreme emperor.