The Fallen God Concubine who became a doomed king

The dark guard stood below and reported today's events without skipping a single bit.

Hearing that the Fallen Angel was going to Gushui with Ouyang Xi, Gu Yu suddenly felt a little annoyed, the Fallen Angel could only stay in Gu Chao Palace, and could not go anywhere.

"Concubine Xi wants to go back to Gushui?"

Gu Yu came to her condescendingly, drew out the Son of Heaven sword and raised her chin, his thin lips slightly curled up, mocking her for her whims.

The cold blade was close to the skin, and the slightest movement would cut his throat. Ouyang Xi did not dare to move and his whole body was tense.

"You still want to bring the lonely Fallen Angel with you?"

"Ok?"

Ouyang Xi held tightly the hand hanging by his side, how dare the tyrant say that the immortal is his?Impossible, Qingya Immortal is noble, even if he becomes a Fallen Angel, how can a tyrant be able to blaspheme him.

"Let Gu Guai guess, you are going to contact Ouyang Ce tonight."

Seeing the change in her expression, Gu Yu sneered, squinted his eyes and ordered the eunuch to feed the obedient pill.

With this obedient pill, she can be honest for a while. As for the Fallen Angel, she has to increase the dose. If she wants to leave, she can only go to the next life. In this life, she can never escape from his palm.

The bead curtain was lifted by the eunuch, and a concubine walked in with the attendant. Seeing His Majesty's gloomy face, Concubine Fu closed her eyes in despair, knelt down on the ground and kowtowed.

"Your Majesty, please forgive me, Your Majesty, I shouldn't bring all my sisters and sisters to bother the immortal master 1

Gu Yu sat on the chair with one leg raised, his hands resting on the armrest, his thumbs stroking the dragon pattern, and the bloodstone earrings gleamed red in the candlelight, like drops of blood splashed on his face.

Listening to Concubine Fu's begging for mercy, Ouyang Xi's face turned pale, and she hugged her head in pain and curled up into a ball. Ting Hua Wan was boiling in her body, filling the depths of her brain, controlling her thoughts and actions.

Seeing Ouyang Xi's miserable condition, Concubine Fu shivered in fright, her face was covered with tears, and her forehead hit the floor heavily: "Your Majesty, please forgive me, Your Majesty, I know I was wrong..."

"Wrong?"

Gu Yu tilted his head and played with a strand of hair hanging on his chest, the corners of his lips curled slightly, and he looked at Concubine Fu as if he was looking at a dead thing. After a long time, just when Concubine Fu thought nothing was wrong, the Dragon Chair The emperor above finally spoke.

"Zhang Quan'an, pulled out her tongue, it's so noisy."

Fu Bin's pupils dilated and shook her head vigorously: "No, please, Your Majesty, please forgive me..."

Zhang Quan'an sighed silently, pinched Concubine Fu's chin skillfully, pulled out his tongue and cut it off severely, the blood instantly stained his hands.

"Hmm...hmm..."

Concubine Fu's face was covered with blood, and she howled in pain with her mouth open. She lost her tongue and could only make ahhh sounds. Her eyes were bloodshot and she stared at the tyrant on the dragon chair with hatred.

why why……

Since she didn't love her, why did she have to be announced into the palace? Could it be because her father didn't stand up to stop her back then, but she has already paid the price, that Gu worm drank a lot of her blood for five years...

Tears mixed with blood stained the dirty clothes, she resented her and hated her, she used half her life as an intermediary, cursing the tyrant who couldn't ask for love or love, and ended up suffering like her!

"Ha...ha..." Fu Bin opened her mouth to giggle, and fainted from the pain.

Understanding the words on Concubine Fu's lips, Zhang Quan'an hurriedly looked at His Majesty, and knelt on the ground with a plop.

"Your Majesty, forgive me—"

"Your Majesty, forgive me—"

Gu Yu's face was gloomy, but he was just an ant who dared to curse him, and told the guards expressionlessly: "Drag it down and send it to Fu's residence."

"promise."

The two guards picked up the person on the ground and dragged them out, a long bloodstain was drawn on the white jade floor.

The atmosphere was weird, Ouyang Xi endured the pain and bit his lips tightly, not letting himself make a sound, the red blood in his eyes disappeared into the end of his eyes.

Gu Yu snapped his fingers, Ouyang Xi couldn't control his body, and knelt on the ground respectfully, only his eyes could move freely.

"Concubine Xi, I order you to never see the fallen angel, and never tell anything about the fallen angel."

Ouyang Xi's eyes widened in horror, watching him kowtow to thank him and open his mouth to promise, his legs seemed to have consciousness, and he led her away from the Tai Chi Palace.

Zhang Quan'an raised his head cautiously, seeing that His Majesty's expression was unhappy, he suddenly lowered his head.

The Tai Chi Palace was suddenly eerily quiet, the candle flames flickered slightly, Gu Yu's entire face was cloudy, and his dark and deep eyes reflected the blood on the ground.

curse?

He never believed in any curses. If the curses worked, those people would have died countless times.

Concubine Fu is not the last one, he will punish everyone, no matter if they are humans or demons, he will not let them go.

"Your Majesty, my servant Wu Naike is asking to see you."

There was still blood on Concubine Fu's body outside the Taiji Palace. Wu Naike looked dizzy and held the exquisite small box tightly to seek comfort. After all, this is the property of the immortal master. Please bless him with the immortal spirit and don't get annoyed. His Majesty.

Gu Yu woke up from his memory, and his eyes pointed to Zhang Quan'an.After receiving His Majesty's order, Zhang Quan'an hurriedly got up and trotted to the outside of the hall.

Seeing the person next to the Fallen Angel, Zhang Quan'an's pupils shrank slightly, His Majesty was angry because of the Fallen Angel just now, wouldn't it be worse to come here now!

Sighing, he dragged Wu Naike to a corner where there was no one, and asked in a low voice, "Eunuch Wu is here to Tai Chi Palace, what's the matter? His Majesty just wants to rest, if there is nothing else, go back."

Wu Naike smiled dryly, and handed him the exquisite small box: "Eunuch Zhang, this is sent by the servants sent by the immortal master. The red is for lips, and the white is for internal use."

Zhang Quan'an accepted it with a frown, why did the immortal master send medicine over again, didn't he just deliver it a few days ago.

Afraid of meeting His Majesty's bad luck, he pushed Wu Naike outside: "Eunuch Wu, hurry back, our family remembers."

Wu Naike glanced at the blood that hadn't been cleaned, and didn't dare to stay and followed Zhang Quanan's strength to leave here.

Zhang Quanan took a deep breath, walked into the hall with a calm expression, and handed the box with both hands.

"Your Majesty, the one from Beigong has sent another pill."

Gu Yu was lying on the dragon chair, with his legs resting on the book table, and his red-bottomed black shoes were embroidered with dragon patterns. Under the pearly light, he seemed to open his eyes and soar into the sky.

"Oh?"

"Another pill?"

The sleeves that covered his eyes slipped off, and his palms were facing the eunuch. He wanted to see what the Fallen Angel was thinking, and sent him pills every day. Could it be that he wanted to imitate the past and make him obsessed with golden pills so as to seek power and usurp the throne.

Thinking of something, Gu Yu sneered.

The Fallen God, who looks like a breeze and the moon, is seeking power and usurping the throne?Thinking of this scene, Gu Yu couldn't help laughing out loud, with a smile in his eyes.

Zhang Quan'an put the box into His Majesty's hand, and said, "Wu Naike said, the red bottle is for lip application, and the white bottle is for internal use."

Gu Yu opened the box and took out the white bottle, tilted his head to observe carefully, and saw green bamboo engraved on it, he curled his lips and poured out a black pill, threw it down his throat and swallowed it.

"Your Majesty—" Zhang Quan'an exclaimed, seeing His Majesty swallowing the elixir, his heart skipped a beat.

The pill tastes sweet and slightly bloody, it seems that the Fallen Angel has added something to it.

Looking at the white jade vial, the phoenix eyes narrowed slightly and crushed it with force, the vial and the pills turned into powder and fell to the ground along the palm of his hand.

"Go on, I'm tired."

Gu Yu felt a little uncomfortable, frowned and got up and walked into the inner hall. His feet were unsteady and his back was a little flustered. He hurriedly sat cross-legged on the bed and meditated. Flushed and disturbed.

On the other side, inside the North Palace.

Wu Naike stood outside the hall and reported to the immortal master. Wen Nu was relieved to learn that the elixir had been sent to Taiji Palace, with a gratified smile on his face.

This time, he added his blood to the alchemy, and the efficacy of the medicine increased more than ten times. I hope that Gu Yu can take good care of his body, and his red and swollen lips will return to normal soon.

"Okay, go down and rest, it's fine here."

Wen Nu asked Wu Naike to go down to rest, and rubbed his wrists. The pads of Bai Nen's fingers were red and blistered, and they were accidentally burned during alchemy.

Carefully took off the gauze coat, lay down on the bed in obscene clothes and trousers, and slowly fell asleep within a short while.

The white smoke was sucked into his body by him, and he fell into a deep sleep. The dark guard jumped in from the window, opened the small stove and put in the prepared incense pills. Wen Nu on the bed didn't know it.

The next morning.

Wen Nu woke up early, sat on the bed and meditated to condense his meager spiritual power, but his injury still stagnated and did not improve. It seems that the demonic energy has a great influence on the people in the fairy world.

Letting out a foul breath, he got up and pushed open the window, and he was relieved to see the cold courtyard for some reason. Fortunately, Gu Yu's wife and concubine didn't come today, otherwise...

Shaking his head, Wen Nu took the long piano and sat cross-legged under the tree to play it.

"It sounds good, it sounds good, it sounds good hehehe..."

Wen Nu opened his eyes and followed the sound. There was a woman in a beautiful dress on the palace wall. One leg was placed across the wall and the other leg was in the void. It was really dangerous.

Seeing him looking at her, the woman grinned stupidly: "Hehehe, you look good."

Gu Yu who rushed over had an ugly expression on his face. When he heard her words, he paused and glanced over impatiently. His eyes were dark and violent. He secretly wiped his throat with his hand and silently opened his mouth to threaten, "Get lost."

Seeing the tyrant falling down the wall in fright, Gongsun Ying clutched her neck and hurried away, crying, whispering: "The tyrant killed the tyrant, the tyrant killed..."

Wen Nu put down the long piano worriedly, stepped on the tree trunk lightly with his toes, and jumped onto the wall. The woman just now was no longer on the road.

"Immortal Elder." Gu Yu's eyes drooped slightly, and the breeze blew up his sleeve robe, and there was a black and blue mass on his wrist, which was injured when Chen Shi bumped into the bed when he broke free from the dream.

Thinking of the nightmare last night, the Fallen Angel twisted and seduced under him, causing him to lose control, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

It turned out that the Fallen God made the pill to seduce him. It has to be said that the Fallen God is really good at courting death. He hates being bewitched by men the most. Those people in the Demon World were his consequences.

Licking the corner of his lips, he looked at the Fallen Angel with his bloodthirsty eyes.

Hearing Gu Yu calling him, Wen Nu flew down from the wall. The wind blew up his gauze coat, revealing his waist as thin as green bamboo, and his blue belt fell down his straight long legs.

After straightening out the messy hem of the clothes, he smiled and nodded slightly: "Why is Your Majesty here?"

The Fallen Angel didn't have his hair tied up today, and his blue hair was docilely attached to his chest. His watery eyes were full of joy, and he looked at him with his chin up, as if he was the only one in his eyes. The red mark on his forehead became more and more beautiful, like a man in the forest Soul demon.

Gu Yu couldn't control his gaze, and slowly moved from that face to the Fallen Angel's waist. He looked as thin as in the dream, but he didn't know how it felt...