The Fallen God Concubine who became a doomed king

What the tyrant gave to the dark guard was an extremely potent love potion, no matter who it was, they would burn themselves and become dissolute.

Taking advantage of the night, a lot of ingredients were added to the Beigong incense burner.

Wen Nu's head was dizzy, and he was not sleeping peacefully, as if he vaguely saw His Majesty's figure.

Gu Yuyin was behind the screen, took the antidote early, and waited for Zhang Quanan to bring the group of women.

After a long time, a person came from outside the hall, but there was no one following her.

Zhang Quanan's face was pale, and Zhan Zhan whispered loudly: "Your Majesty, Li Meiren is injured and cannot come. The other beauties just met Tian Gui. If they come by force, they may collide with the fate of the country."

Gu Yu's face darkened in an instant, and he narrowed his eyes and looked dangerously at Zhang Quan'an: "I don't believe it's such a coincidence, it seems that the group of people didn't remember the play at dusk today."

Cursing the corners of his lips, he stretched out his hand to caress the bloodstone earrings, his eyes filled with killing intent: "Tsk, it seems that I need to find a new way."

Zhang Quan'an opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything, and waited beside him with his head down.

"His Majesty?"

A soft and waxy male voice suddenly sounded behind him, Wen Nu swayed his body and revealed his head from behind the screen, looking at the red and black figure stupidly with bent eyes.

Unable to wait for a response, the gentle and refined little fallen angel pouted, threw herself on the tyrant and wrapped his arms around his waist, and rubbed his upright, scorching back with his face crooked.

"Ayu, why don't you go to sleep? I've already slept through it."

Gu Yu's body was stiff, feeling the weight on his back, he froze in place and did not dare to move.

Hearing the fallen angel's tender and soft voice, the bases of her ears were uncontrollably stained with a faint blush.

what happened?

Affected by the love potion, the Fallen Angel shouldn't be like this.

Gu Yu forced himself to calm down, and looked at Zhang Quan'an expressionlessly.

Zhang Quan'an retreated slowly knowingly, secretly glanced at the Eye Immortal Master before leaving.

Immortal Master is very different from Bai Ri at this time, his eyes are full of dependence on His Majesty, and love——

Zhang Quan'an's pupils dilated and his mind was restless. Immortal Master, he loves His Majesty?

Before he could take a closer look, his body closed the temple door for him before his consciousness.

"A Yu?"

Wen Nu tugged at the man's sleeve in aggrieved manner, and hummed angrily, "Ayu, are you still angry with me? I'll just not talk to him next time."

Gu Yu pushed the fallen angel away, stretched the dirt off his body, and stared at the person in front of him with deep eyes.

Wen Nu's eyes instantly turned red: "You push me..."

"big liar……"

"You said you would never treat me coldly, that's why I ran away from marriage and followed you, big liar..."

Gu Yu frowned, watching the Fallen Angel make trouble for no reason.His eyes touched the tears in the corners of his eyes, and his pupils shrank slightly.

With such a beautiful posture, anyone will be hooked.

Uncontrollably wiping away the tears on the Fallen Angel's face with his fingers, Gu Yu felt the scorching heat under his fingertips. Gu Yu withdrew his hand abruptly. Realizing what he had done, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Wen Nulu's eyes were moist, and there were still a few tears hanging on his eyelashes. Seeing Gu Yu's disgusted look, tears kept falling.

"Gu Yu, you can do it, don't sleep after you don't sleep, go to your imperial study room and sleep with the air"

Grinding her teeth, wiping the tears off her face, she pushed the man's back hard to push him out, and then closed the door forcefully with a bang, shutting him out.

Zhang Quanan was surprised: "Your Majesty?"

Gu Yu frowned and looked back, and ordered the hidden guards hiding in the dark to stay inside, and hurriedly left the North Palace and walked towards the Taiji Palace.

In the hall, Wen Nu hiccupped from crying, hugged the pillow and scolded the tyrant all night, but finally fell asleep slowly due to the hazy drowsiness.

The hidden guard in the dark was terrified. Hearing the Fallen Angel scold His Majesty all night, his mind was muddled, but he still wanted to report to His Majesty.

On the dragon chair, Gu Yu's expression turned ugly when he heard the report from the dark guard.

The Fallen Angel dared to insult him, how audacious!

However, the Fallen Angel is weird tonight, as if he is a different person.

The tyrant, who had just finished bathing, stepped on the dragon chair with bare feet and one knee, his fingers slightly bent to support his chin, and let the wet hair behind him drip water, soaking the carpet in the hall.

Inadvertently seeing the scar winding from the back of the instep to the leg, the pupil shrank his feet into the hem of the clothes violently, flashing the flames soaring into the sky and the woman surrounded by people in the flames.

"Bam—"

The teacup fell to the ground, and the fragments scattered in all directions. The guard and the eunuch trembled at the same time, and hurriedly knelt on the ground.

"roll--"

Gu Yu's face was ferocious, his eyes were bloodshot, and his brain was filled with bloodthirsty killing intent.

Sweeping down everything on the table, he raised his head and panted heavily.

At this time, the tyrant's eyes were very red, that kind of bloody red, like the blood of the queen mother, deeply imprinted in his mind.

The hidden guard didn't have time to react, and dragged the eunuch to quickly leave the hall. Immediately after the two people were in the position just now, the jade floor shattered all over the place.

"Mother..."

"Father..."

Looking at the scene in front of him with empty and numb eyes, the blood dissipated, and the person was no longer a person, tearing apart like a wild beast.

At the critical moment, the blood stone ear pendant played a role, the image in his mind gradually faded, the half of the blood in his body was suppressed, and his eyes gradually recovered.

Gu Yu was drenched in sweat, leaning back on the dragon chair with a pale face, holding the handle of the dragon chair tightly with both hands, the veins on his back were bulging, and his fingertips were bruised.

damn...

damn it all...

Afraid of damaging the Tai Chi Palace that had just been repaired a few years ago, he got up abruptly and left here.

There was a black mist all over his body, and he walked to the North Palace unknowingly, and when he recovered, he was already sitting beside the fallen angel's bed.

On the face of the fallen angel who looked like Guanyin, there were still a few traces of tears.Gu Yu watched for a long time, and finally made another move.

Slowly bent down, leaning on the Fallen Angel, her thin lips brushed across her tender cheeks, and the tip of her tongue licked away the tear stains, completely clean.

"Um..."

Wen Nu opened his eyes in a daze, and saw the facial features a few feet away, with both hands propped between the two, unable to push and push.

"Get up, go to the study, you are not allowed to kiss me..."

After finishing the words, he fell back into a deep sleep, green smoke rising from the small bronze stove on the round table, all drifting towards the person on the bed.

Gu Yu lowered his eyes, and said in his mouth that he was rejecting the Fallen Angel, but his body was very real, his hands tightly grasped his collar, and he tore off a large piece, exposing his chest.

With a sneer, he lay down next to the Fallen Angel. At this moment, he seemed to forget his dislike, Ah Yuan, and the umbilical cord blood of the Fallen Angel's son, and fell asleep quickly exhausted physically and mentally.

The next day.

Wen Nu had a splitting headache, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his injured wrist was terribly swollen.

Feeling the temperature beside him, he struggled to get up and looked to the side suspiciously.

"His Majesty?"

His throat was hoarse, and it hurt when he spoke, and he couldn't help but coughed violently while covering his lips.

Gu Yu was woken up, and opened his eyes irritably, there was still a trace of violence in the eyes that had not faded, and realized that the fallen angel was next to him, and in the blink of an eye, he returned to the clean and gentleness of the past.

"The Immortal Awakened 1

The phoenix eyes were full of surprises. Seeing that he was coughing badly, she hurriedly put on her shoes and poured a glass of water and handed it over, while explaining: "Yesterday, the fairy had typhoid fever. I was afraid that the fairy would feel uncomfortable, so I came to take care of him all night..."

As she said that, she blushed in embarrassment: "I didn't expect to sleep alone, but I still slept beside the fairy elder."

He coughed twice, straightened out his messed up clothes, and saluted neatly: "I hope that the Immortal Elder will not be angry, it's not intentional..."

Wen Nu shook his head, suppressed his cough and said softly: "It's okay, thank you Your Majesty for taking care of the poor."

His voice became lower and lower, his face turned red, and finally he couldn't help coughing until his face turned pale and his body shook slightly.

"Fairy Long 1

Gu Yufeng opened his eyes wide, stretched out his hand to pat him on the back, and frowned: "Is the immortal chief injured seriously?"

Seeing Fallen Angel's swollen wrist, he immediately frowned, carefully raised and held the side, and gently rubbed the wound with his thumb.

"Why is your wrist swollen? I'd rather see Imperial Physician Xuan come and have a look—"

The tyrant knew about the Fallen Angel's wrist injury, and the injury was aggravated by him.

If it wasn't for the bullying of the group of women the day before yesterday, and the double effect of the god-killing incense and the love potion yesterday, the wrist would not have become like this.

However, he asked the question knowingly, pretending to be innocent, and the worry in his phoenix eyes made it hard to find any falsehood.

The corners of Wen Nu's lips rose slightly, her heart felt warm, it felt so good to have someone care about her...

With a white face, he pulled out his wrist and turned it around casually. His face turned pale again, but his smile was still bright: "It's okay, it's just a small injury."

Thinking of the quarrel between the two yesterday, Lu's eyes drooped and he fell into deep thought, unconsciously covering his lips and coughing lightly.

When he came back to his senses, he was holding a cup full of tea in his hand.No need to think about it, it was the gentle smiling majesty next to him who poured the water for him himself.

Although he is used to being casual as a fairy, he still understands some truths. Emperors in the world are always above ten thousand people and are sought after and respected by others.

So he always remembered Gu Yu's kindness to him.It doesn't hurt to tell him about that, so as to save the two of them from arguing about it next time.

After thinking about it, Wen Nu sighed, held his teacup tightly and said to the king beside him: "Your Majesty, next time, next time, don't match up with the poor Taoist woman again. The poor Taoist loves men..."

The last slam hit the tyrant's heart, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

Gu Yu forgot how he answered, and when he regained consciousness, he had already returned to Taiji Palace.

Remembering that the fallen angel said that he loves men, he pressed his beating heart, suppressed the strangeness, and squinted his eyes to read the ancient books.

Even if it is a man, he still has to find a way to let the fallen angel leave an heir.

After searching for a long time, he finally found what he wanted to find.

Deziwan.

After taking it for half a month, men will transform their bodies so that they can conceive and give birth like women.But it is extremely dangerous, especially for men who do not conform to the harmony of yin and yang, and are prone to dystocia.

Gu Yu hooked his lips, so what if he had a difficult delivery, as long as the umbilical cord blood of the fallen angel's son was fine, he had nothing to do with other things.

The uneasiness deep in his heart was left in the corner by him, he closed the ancient book and clapped his hands towards the void, and ordered the secret guard to go to the Xiuxian sect to find Deziwan.

Naturally, they also need to send someone to count the young men, so as to select a few vessels for the son of the fallen angel.

As for the ministers who got the news, they were shocked and fainted after hearing the news, and some of them secretly sent their children away before the tyrant started.