The Fallen God Concubine who became a doomed king

The next day, the sky was bright.

The tyrant was awakened by the noisy voice outside the tent, his face was as dark as ink, and he shouted for Zhang Quan'an violently.

"Zhang Quan'an! What's going on outside! Tell them to go away! It's so noisy 1

Zhang Quan'an opened the curtain of the tent and hurried in. Seeing His Majesty's fury, he quickly stepped forward and explained, "Return to Your Majesty, the fairy master's rabbit has been lost, and people are looking for it now."

Gu Yu squinted his eyes, and his violent mood changed instantly. He leaned lazily on the bed, reached out to lift the jade cage beside the pillow, and teased the little black rabbit inside.

"Really? The fairy chief's rabbit is lost? Go and have a look." Satisfied, he took out the little black rabbit and carried it out of the tent.

If Zhang Quan'an hadn't known that His Majesty ordered the hidden guard to lose the rabbit, he might have been deceived by this appearance.

From a distance, Gu Yu saw the Fallen Angel sitting in a wheelchair directing the others to look for the rabbit, the corner of his mouth slightly hooked and walked towards him.

"I heard that the fairy head's rabbit is lost?"

The tyrant slowly stroked the little black rabbit's hair, intentionally or unintentionally swaying past the fallen angel's eyes.

Wen Nu hummed in frustration, he still liked that rabbit very much, it was so comfortable to hold for nothing.

The eyes inadvertently glanced at His Majesty's arms, and the deer's eyes widened and he said: "How can there be such a black rabbit? Pindao has never seen such a black rabbit before."

Stretched out a finger, and lightly poked the little black rabbit's head. It was soft, smooth and fluffy. It was no different from that little white rabbit, but it seemed that the little black rabbit was more fragrant.

Seeing that the Fallen Angel liked it, the tyrant's eyes flashed a dark light of success, he hugged the little black rabbit and handed it to him: "Since the fairy long rabbit is lost, why don't I just give this one to you?"

Wen Nu was a little moved, but Xiaobai hadn't been found yet. If Xiaobai was found, the two would fight...

Seeing the entanglement of the Fallen God, the tyrant lowered his eyes slightly to hide his murderous intentions. If he had known it earlier, he would have asked Dong Li to kill the white rabbit, so that the Fallen God would not try to get it back.

"Since the little white rabbit ran away, it should have gone back to the forest. Maybe it has been reunited with its family now."

Hearing what His Majesty said, the hesitation in Wen Nu's heart dissipated, the corners of his lips raised slightly, and he took the little black rabbit from His Majesty's hand with a smile: "Thank you, Your Majesty, Pindao likes it very much."

He put the little black rabbit on his lap, hugged its forelimbs with both hands, rubbed his furry head with his eyes bent.

Under the sunlight, the Fallen Angel in white and the black rabbit formed a sharp contrast, but it didn't make people feel abrupt, as if a fairy in white should have a black rabbit.

The tyrant was extremely relieved at this moment, seeing Zuo Qian approaching, his lips curled up slightly, he smiled at him, bent slightly and teased the little black rabbit with the Fallen Angel.

"Master..."

"This rabbit..."

Zuo Qian knew without thinking that the rabbit belonged to the tyrant. Seeing the smug face of the tyrant, he gritted his teeth and his eyes were red, but he was not reconciled.

With a smile on his lips, Wen Nu raised the little black rabbit in his hand, and said, "You don't need to look for Xiaobai, it should have returned home after all. His Majesty sent a black rabbit, there is not much difference between the two."

Zuo Qian was trembling with anger, took a deep breath and smiled at the master: "Yes."

Winning Zuo Qian by a margin, the tyrant returned to the main account contentedly.The dark guard Li Ran appeared from the shadows at this time, knelt on the ground on one knee, and clasped his fists together: "Master, we will continue to intensify the fragrance of killing gods today. The fallen gods have not been scented for two days, and the plan may change."

Gu Yu's face suddenly changed, his eyes were dark and fierce, he took the memorial and threw it at the dark guard heavily: "You can intervene in Gu's affairs anytime. Next time, if Gu wants your head to fall, go down and receive the punishment."

Li Ran lowered his head, the corner of his forehead was scratched by the memorial, and went down to receive the punishment upon hearing the words: "This subordinate deserves to die, I will go and receive the punishment now."

Until the dark guard disappeared, Gu Yu's face was still covered with clouds, and a storm was brewing.

Realizing that he was competing with Zuo Qian for the favor of the fallen angel, he frowned fiercely, closed his eyes to suppress the image of the fallen angel acting like a baby in his mind, and decided to speed up the plan to let Zuo Qian conceive the son of the fallen angel as soon as possible.

After receiving the news of returning to the palace, the large army packed up their things quickly and neatly, and arrived at Gu Chao Palace in the evening.

Wen Nu hugged the little black rabbit, and asked Wu Naike to push him into the dormitory after telling his disciple to practice hard.

Before he sat down for half a moment, the bead curtain was lifted, Zhang Quanan bent over to the immortal master in the wheelchair, and said: "Immortal master, Your Majesty sent a servant to bring you some small things."

After finishing speaking, he clapped his hands, and the little eunuchs who were waiting outside the hall came in one by one, holding cages made of white jade in their hands, which were covered with luxurious silk quilts.There are also those who hold rabbit food and rabbit pots, all of which are available.

Wen Nu was surprised, he didn't expect His Majesty to prepare the little rabbit's needs so quickly, it seemed to have been prepared in advance.

Shaking his head, he threw away his unreliable thoughts. It is impossible for His Majesty to raise a little rabbit.Raising the corners of her lips, she smiled warmly at Zhang Quan'an: "Thank you for your hard work, please thank Your Majesty for the poor."

"Serving His Majesty is what a slave should do." Seeing the smile on the fairy master's face, Zhang Quanan lowered his head in a lonely way, and led the young eunuchs behind him away.

After sending them off, Wu Naike touched the jade cage, his hands were cold and smooth, with no gaps visible at the joints, as if carved from a whole piece of jade.

I couldn't help looking at the immortal master in surprise: "Master immortal, this jade cage seems to be made of a whole piece of jade, do you want to put the little rabbit in it?"

Wen Nu motioned for him to bring the jade cage, opened the door of the cage, and carefully put the black rabbit in, and saw it found a corner lying on its stomach with warmth in its eyes.

Stretching out his hand to touch the head of the little black rabbit, he said softly: "As a rare black rabbit in the world, why not call you Weihao from now on, and follow my surname."

"Wen Wei..."

"It's so cute..."

Wu Naike watched the immortal master talking to the rabbit, and subconsciously slowed down his movements, for fear of disturbing the scene in front of him.

Not far away, green smoke billowed from the small bronze furnace, and the scent of killing god incense gradually became stronger and thicker, covering the entire hall with a layer of mist, which uncontrollably penetrated into the fallen angel's body at the same time.

Wen Nu was a little dizzy, shook his head, and reached out to hold his forehead.

Footsteps sounded outside the door, Zuo Qian lifted the bead curtain, stared obsessively at the person in the wheelchair, afraid of being seen, hurriedly saluted the master, hesitantly whispered: "Master, there is something wrong with the disciple's cultivation. untie……"

At first, Zuo Qian went back to meditate in the hall after the master ordered him to do so, but his mind was full of the figure of the master smiling, and finally he couldn't bear it anymore and found an excuse to come over.

When Wen Nu heard his disciple's voice, he put down his hands and looked up, his face was a little pale, his red lips were slightly parted, blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and suddenly he spit out blood.Deer's eyes were filled with bewilderment, and he reached out to wipe the corners of his lips, and the back of his hand was stained with a large amount of red.

"Master—"

"Immortal Master—"

He could only see the opening and closing lips of the two, the buzzing in his ears, his eyes went dark and he lost consciousness.

Wu Naike yelled in panic, catching the immortal master who was about to fall to the ground: "Come on! Come on quickly! The immortal master is vomiting blood! Hurry up and get the imperial doctor—"

Zuo Qian froze in place, staring blankly at the blood all over the floor, then turned around suddenly and ran out in a panic, accidentally knocking off the small bronze stove on the table.

The small furnace turned a few times on the ground and slowly stopped, and the blue smoke gradually became thinner until it disappeared.

On the other side, Zuo Qian left the North Palace, gritted his teeth helplessly and went to the Tai Chi Palace to find the tyrant.

There were no eunuchs outside the Taiji Palace, and the night was silent, Zuo Qian frowned, and followed the route he remembered to the side study where the tyrant often stayed.

Before he walked in, he froze in place when he heard the conversation inside.

"Continue to add twice the amount of ziwan to Zuo Qian's meal." Gu Yu sat in the dark, his face covered with shadows, and commanded the secret guard expressionlessly.

Deziwan? !

Outside the window, Zuo Qian's pupils shook and his eyes widened in disbelief, the tyrant actually took a pill in his meal!

What is Deziwan!That is the medicine that can make a man give birth!

Zuo Qian was trembling all over, like falling into an ice cellar, his eyes were cracked, his hands clenched into fists and hanging by his side, the tyrant unexpectedly, unexpectedly gave him such a filthy drug!

Suddenly, Master was mentioned by two people in the study.

The hidden guard Dong Li replied yes, and continued to ask: "Master, do you want to find an opportunity to continue to charm/drug the Fallen Angel?"

Gu Yu's eyes moved slightly, and he coldly glanced at the hidden guard under his eyes, his back sank into the dragon chair, his entire face was hidden in the darkness, making it difficult to see the expression clearly.

After a long time, a deep and hoarse voice sounded in the study: "Continue, make sure Zuo Qian is pregnant with the fallen angel's son. The national teacher's injury can't wait any longer. We must get the umbilical cord blood as soon as possible."

Zuo Qian's pupils shrank slightly, and an impulse suddenly arose in his heart. Before he had time to think deeply, there was suddenly the sound of hurried footsteps not far away.The body responded quickly, squatting down and hiding in the grass.

Zhang Quanan hurriedly ran to the study room, and knocked on the door anxiously: "Your Majesty, there is news from Beigong that the immortal master vomited blood and passed out."

In the study, the tyrant stood up with a thud, his heart was beating violently, he bypassed the hidden guards and pushed the door out in a panic, and rushed towards the Beigong in a panic, which was a gaffe he had never had before.

After everyone left, Zuo Qian heaved a sigh of relief, and carefully left the Tai Chi Palace avoiding the eyes of others.

On the way back to the North Palace, the conversation between the tyrant and the hidden guard could not help but rang in his mind. He unconsciously rubbed his lower abdomen with both hands, thinking that he was going to give birth to a child for the master, and suddenly felt that Deziwan was nothing.

After thinking about it, his eyebrows and eyes were flying, and there was a rippling smile on the corners of his lips.Remembering that Master was still in a coma, he suppressed his smile and quickened his pace to go back.

On the other side, the tyrant arrived at the North Palace one step ahead of Zuo Qian, walked into the dormitory and smelled the strong fragrance of killing gods, his heart skipped a beat, and then violent, he walked around the screen with a sullen face, and saw lying unconscious on the bed The Fallen Angel's face became even more gloomy.

damn—

Who increased the dose of the god-killing incense——

With gloomy eyes, Gu Yu pushed the imperial physician away and told them to get out, and soon the two of them were left in the bedroom.

Sitting on the side of the bed, looking at the Fallen Angel with his eyes closed, the tyrant's eyes drooped slightly, his eyes moved to his blood-stained lips, he stretched out his hand with a black face, and wiped his thumb gently, feeling extremely depressed.

Closing his eyes, he took out the antidote of the God-killing Incense from his sleeve, broke off a small piece and put it into the mouth of the Fallen God, allowing some of the Killing God Incense to dissolve in his body, but still left most of the mana suppressing the Fallen God.

His eyes swept over the pair of broken legs, his eyelashes fluttered and his lips were pursed, and the Fallen God swallowed the bone extension pill that Qi Shan had found.

After a while, the person on the bed slowly regained consciousness, opened his eyes slightly, and looked to the side blankly.