The Fallen God Concubine who became a doomed king

Wen Nulu's eyes narrowed for a moment, a white light flashed quickly in his eyes, and Ning Ke took a step back uncontrollably in an instant.

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Thinking of the rumors in the harem that the male vixen was a fallen angel who had escaped from the sky, Ning Ke's eyes widened in horror.

"What they said is true..."

Only then did she notice the marks on the forehead of the male vixen, which was as red as fire, and it made people feel frightened when they looked at it.

Suddenly a black mist flashed across the imprint, Ning Ke's pupils shrank slightly, and she blinked subconsciously.

The mark was still red, as if it was just her hallucination.

Wen Nu's eyes were slightly cold, and he said in a warm voice: "People who are poor, don't need your mother to teach you a lesson."

Turning her sore and limp wrist, thinking of Gu Yu who was left by him in anger, she couldn't help but sigh softly, and lost the patience to deal with her, so she only told the person next to her: "Wu Naike, give it away."

"I still have something to do in the poor way, so I won't send it away."

A piece of jade appeared in his hand, it disappeared instantly after being crushed, and his figure appeared on the busiest street in the capital.

Wu Naike watched the immortal master disappear, panicked for a moment and quickly returned to normal, bent down to invite him out: "My lady, please."

Ning Ke's face was pale, and she left the North Palace in a daze.The maid who was following her didn't know what happened.

"Your Majesty, let's..."

"shut up 1

Ning Ke's face turned pale, and the pads of her fingers holding her sleeves turned blue.

Hastily looked back at the gate of the North Palace, and finally couldn't help but trot back to the palace, buried in the quilt, praying that the Fallen Angel would not kill her, but forgot which king was the most dangerous.

Wen Nu, who was being talked about by others, frowned slightly, walked out of the dark alley, and looked at the bustling streets with people coming and going, feeling a little at a loss.

Gu Yu's concubines came to the North Palace one after another, and he was really annoyed, so he crushed the jade talisman and found a place to relax, but he forgot that the jade talisman could not take him too far.

Scanning his surroundings, he saw an elegant tea house not far away, and walked over with slight movements.

Today he will not look back at the palace, just to let him and His Majesty calm down, so as not to get angry again.

……

As the sun gradually sank, Gu Yu stayed at the National Teacher's Mansion for a whole day, constantly recalling what happened this morning in his mind.

"Your Majesty, you have lost your mind again." The national teacher Xue Yuan sighed, and leaned weakly on the bed, covered with two thick brocade quilts.

Seeing His Majesty's tired expression, he couldn't help but persuade softly: "I'm much better, Your Majesty doesn't need to stay here, go back to the palace as soon as possible."

Looking out of the window, Gu Yu looked back blankly, frowned at the national teacher with pale lips, and refused in a cold voice: "Don't worry, it's not too late to leave when Ah Yuan falls asleep."

The national teacher Xue Yuan turned his face away, he didn't know what he was thinking, and after a long time, he responded in a low voice: "Okay..."

The room gradually became quiet, except for the sound of the breathing of the two of them.

Suddenly, hurried footsteps sounded, Zhang Quanan glanced at His Majesty and the national teacher, and stepped forward anxiously: "Your Majesty, the immortal teacher is gone!"

Gu Yu stood up abruptly, his face was livid, and his whole body was filled with coldness: "What do you mean missing? 1

Xue Yuan was taken aback by the sudden violence, and seeing His Majesty's out-of-control side, a feeling that the situation was out of control arose in his heart.

"Your Majesty." The soothing tone was as gentle as water: "Since the Fallen Angel is gone, there is no need to look for it. Your injury has already healed a lot, so there is no need to risk the umbilical cord blood of the son of the Fallen Angel."

Gu Yuyin gritted his teeth with a sullen face, his voice was low and cold, and he didn't know if he had listened to the words of the national teacher: "Ah Yuan, rest well, and go alone to catch the Fallen Angel. If you break his leg, he won't be able to run again." , will never let your medicine primer disappear 1

At this moment, he was fully focused on the Fallen Angel, without even looking at the Imperial Teacher, he flung his sleeves and left in a hurry.

Looking at His Majesty's anxious back, Xue Yuan's eyes drooped slightly, casting a shadow under his eyes, staring at the silk brocade quilt with an unpredictable expression.

Fallen Angel...

When Gu Yu returned to the palace, he first summoned the hidden guards, and when he learned what happened today, his eyes suddenly became dark and fierce.

Is it because he has been too gentle recently, giving the people in the harem an illusion.

"Li Ran."

"Bring Concubine Ning to the Royal Garden, the lonely baby has been hungry for several days."

"By the way, let the group of people see clearly that Gu will never be merciful."

The imperial garden was suddenly brightly lit, and all the empresses who were notified were forced to stay at the front and watch closely.And the king who made them fear, with a smile on his face, sat lazily and gracefully on the dragon chair.

Ning Ke was lying on the ground limply, her eyes widened in despair and horror, the desire to live made her crawl towards the high and mighty king, and she reached out to hug the man's leg.

"His Majesty……"

"My concubine is wrong, my concubine is really wrong..."

"Your Majesty, please forgive me..."

"I don't want to die..."

"I don't want to die..."

The miserable voice made the other concubines tremble, as if they were not Concubine Ning lying on the ground.

Gu Yu supported his chin with one hand, saw their faces, the corners of their lips were slightly raised, and they smiled horribly.

Lifting Ning Ke's chin, seeing her crying and tears streaming down her face, she laughed condescendingly, her voice was low and magnetic and full of sarcasm: "Isn't she still arrogant in front of the Fallen Angel today? Why, Gu is so scary ?”

Kicking away the person in front of him, he leaned lazily on the dragon chair with his legs crossed, squinted his eyes and glanced at the group of concubines with unpredictability, and tapped his hands with his lips curled up.

"Li Ran, let's start."

A dark guard in black suddenly appeared, holding a few boxes in his hands, squatting in front of Ning Ke to open them.

The Gu worm, who had been hungry for several days, smelled the smell of blood, and couldn't wait to crawl over quickly, and burrowed into the wound.

Ning Ke's eyes were cracked and the eyeballs were covered with bloodshot eyes. The wound was itchy and numb at first, but when the Gu worms crawled along the blood vessels, the pain gradually became unbearable, as if someone was cutting a bone with a sharp knife.

"Ah—"

"Get out-"

"Get out-"

Ning Ke kept rolling in pain, the brocade clothes on her body were worn to pieces by the ground, and her golden hairpin fell to the ground.

The faces of the other concubines were pale, and they tightly pulled the corners of their clothes and stared wide-eyed. Ning Ke's madness in pain was deeply imprinted in their minds, and they were always on guard against them, recognizing His Majesty's brutal and cruel nature.

Gu Yu seemed to hear some interesting voice, and closed his eyes slightly with an expression of intoxication and relief.

"The lonely baby is really getting better and better."

"Li Ran."

"promise."

Li Ran skillfully held down the struggling Ning Ke, opened the box and placed it next to the wound. Within a moment, the Gu worms crawled out one by one, not good.

Ning Ke came back from the brink of death, covered in sweat, lying on the ground wet, panting heavily.

Gu Yu got up from the dragon chair, with his hands behind his back, his mouth curled slightly, and he glanced at the others, saying, "Gu said, as long as you are honest, Gu will spare your life, if not..."

The phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and the voice was low and cold: "Dark Prison has various methods to make you calm down."

Brushing off the dust on his body, shaking his long sleeves, he walked past the concubines expressionlessly, and his figure gradually disappeared into the darkness.

Seeing this, Zhang Quanan hurriedly followed, missing Li Ran's deep gaze.

Back at the Taiji Palace, Gu Yu hid half of his body in the dark, blurring the expression on his face.

"how."

Qi Shan knelt on the ground with one knee, with a solemn face: "Your Majesty, forgive me, I did not find any trace of the Fallen Angel."

"Really?" Gu Yu murmured in a low voice, twitched the corners of his mouth, and sighed: "If you find the immortal leader, how should Gu punish him..."

Fingertips brushed against the bloodstone earrings, a wisp of black mist floated into the darkness, covering the sky of the capital, looking for the aura belonging to the Fallen Angel.

The tyrant stood in front of the window, staring at the direction outside the palace with a smile on his face.

Immortal Elder, Immortal Elder, don't even think about escaping from Gu's palm.

As time passed by, the expression of the young general kneeling on the ground gradually became heavy, while Zhang Quanan, who was waiting at the side, lowered his head firmly, with cold sweat dripping from his forehead.

"Bam—"

Sure enough, His Majesty was angry.

As time passed, the smile on Gu Yu's face faded, and he hung down on the window with a gloomy face.

The Fallen Angel is gone!

The Fallen Angel actually ran away!

Under the rage, there seemed to be a trace of panic that should not be noticed, Gu Yu's eyes were scarlet, and his palms creaked.

Suddenly, a knock on the door interrupted the tense atmosphere in the hall.

Wen Nu's eyelashes fluttered slightly, and he held a food box in his hand, which was a pastry he thought was delicious.

I didn't want to go back to the palace, but thinking of the assassination a few days ago, I was afraid that His Majesty would be injured again, so I came back.

"Your Majesty, the poor..."

Before he could finish speaking, the door of the palace was suddenly opened, and Gu Yu hurried out from the inside. Seeing the Fallen Angel standing under the moonlight, he held his shoulders with red eyes, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Where is the fairy head going?" gone?"

Wen Nu frowned slightly, his shoulders hurt a little from his grip.But when he saw His Majesty's red eyes, he was stunned for a moment, and the corners of his lips raised into a helpless smile.

Raising his hand to gently brush the end of his eyes, the gentle spiritual power smoothed the red blood on them.

"Why is Your Majesty still crying?"

Gu Yu turned his back abruptly, and said stubbornly, "I'm alone."

Wen Nu smiled lightly, and handed over the food box with his eyes bent: "Okay, Your Majesty didn't cry. This is brought by Pindao from the tea house. It's delicious. Do you want to try it, Your Majesty?"

Gu Yu stretched out his hand towards the Fallen God, and raised his chin arrogantly: "You can taste it alone."

Wen Nu put the food box in his palm, and the two of them seemed to have forgotten the quarrel in the morning.

After eating some pastries with His Majesty, Wen Nu became a little sleepy, returned to the North Palace from Tai Chi Palace, and fell asleep early after bathing.

After sending the Fallen Angel away, the smile on Gu Yu's face disappeared instantly, and he put down the pastry in his hand without even looking at the food box.

Sitting on the dragon chair, he snapped his fingers in the air, and a dark guard in black appeared in the hall.

Thinking that the Fallen Angel almost escaped today, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he threw a box to the dark guard with a sullen face.

The umbilical cord blood of the fallen angel's son, I can't wait any longer.

The shadow covered the tyrant's facial features, making it difficult to see his current expression, and the whole person was plunged into darkness.

"Go ahead, let those people serve the Fallen Angel well."

"Lonely waiting for their good news."

"promise."

The dark guard left the palace in a flash, and only Zhang Quan'an and the tyrant on the dragon chair were left in the empty Taiji Palace.