Blood Lord's Sweetheart

Chapter 22: Cold

After hearing Cang Hui's narration, an unspeakable anger rose in Xue Wuqing's chest.

Thinking of that little person who suffered so much when he was young, a burst of soreness filled his heart.

Now he really wants to take out Han Zhenqi's soul and put it into the dark fire to burn it.

"How is he now?"

"Returning to the master, Han Zhenqi is still in the water prison, and he used some means when he was forced to ask, but he is hanging with medicine, so there will be no problem."

The water prison is that special cell. There are strange little bugs in the water. The bugs carry a little corrosive energy. People who are eaten will feel pain like being scraped by a steel knife. Enjoy this special treatment.

"These things are not allowed to go out."

"Yes, Master."

Cang Hui understands that this matter cannot be told to Mr. Frost.

The pale color faded away, and Xue Wuqing walked slowly in the Prince Regent's mansion alone.

Thinking about some things that happened recently, he frowned slightly, did he invest too much in this little thing.

He has a temperamental, ruthless and ruthless temperament. He will not devote too much to anything, and he will never pay more attention to anyone.

In the original world, even those who were at the same level as him only paid a little bit of attention.

Of course, anything that could stir his thoughts would be erased after playing with it for a while.

But for this Frost...

Really paid more attention.

He secretly warned in his heart.

Perhaps Frost should be thankful at this time that Xuewuqing didn't understand the little feelings he had for him, otherwise this person would definitely kill him when he didn't have deep feelings, and he would never allow such uncertain feelings to exist .

He wanted to go back to the bedroom, but he turned around and went back to the study, planning to live here these days.

But he didn't wonder why he didn't drive people out of his bedroom, but made do with it in the study.

Han Shuang waited in the bedroom for a long time, from the anxiety, nervousness and a little expectation at the beginning, to the moment when he was sure that Blood Wuqing would not come, that faint sense of loss, all emotions, told him that he was done , got stuck.

Lying alone on that big bed, the already big bed seemed even more empty at this moment.

"Bump, ah! Frost, can you be a little promising? You're just alone, and you can't die without him."

It was Hanshuang who was patting the bedding, venting the stuffy emotions in his heart.

Tossing and turning, it wasn't until dawn that he slowly fell asleep.

……

In the silent morning, without a ray of sunlight, the sky was overcast, and it seemed that heavy rain would fall at any time.

"The child pays homage to the father."

Xue Yi had just returned from the outside, and as soon as he came back, he came to the study to greet Xue Wuqing.

Feel the breath of children, which is different from usual.

"Promoted."

Although it is time to ask, it is certain.

"Yes, the boy is now a twelfth-level demon saint."

As he said that, he looked at Xue Wuqing with bright eyes, and he really wanted to get his father's affirmation, even if it was only a little bit.

Blood intent does not belong to humans, so its level is divided according to the level of demons.

Xuewuqing didn't care much about his expression, this little achievement was nothing to boast about for him, and he just nodded slightly.

"Do you know the specific opening time for this secret realm?"

Xueyi was still a little bit disappointed about his father's sudden change of topic, but after thinking about it, he was full of fighting spirit. How could he get his father's praise for his achievements? He should continue to work hard.

I have to say that the child's reasons are really consistent with the facts.

"Returning to my father, there is still one month before the opening of the secret realm, and the opening of the secret realm is one year, but this time, there seems to be something abnormal in the secret realm."

After finishing speaking, the little brows were tightly wrinkled together in perplexity.

Hearing Xue Yi's words, Xue Wuqing became a little interested.

"Oh, abnormal, what is it like?"

"Um"

Xueyi was thinking about how to report back.

"The energy in the secret realm has become very unstable, and the fierce beasts inside are also extremely violent. My child has been exploring for a long time, but it always seems to be separated by something. After all, I can't find out why. I can only wait for the secret realm to open. , find out."

After speaking, he looked at Xue Wuqing with some trepidation.

He didn't know whether this clueless answer would arouse his father's dissatisfaction.

At the same time, in his heart, he cursed his own uselessness, because he could do such a bad job just to investigate such a small matter.

However, Xuewuqing didn't blame him. He knew that although the blood intention was transformed into the heart of the world, his strength was still too low after all, and there were some things that the current him could not grasp.

Although he understands, some supervision is still necessary. He never keeps useless people by his side.No matter how great the potential is, if you can't do it, it will be waste after all.

"Turning hard to improve yourself, the cultivation base is too low after all."

The low-pitched words revealed a little indifference.

Xueyi's heart tightened when he heard this, he thought his father was dissatisfied with his current cultivation.

"It's the father, the child knows."

He waved his hand to indicate that the children in front of him could step back.

Xue Yi didn't dare to say more, he knew that if his cultivation could not keep up with his father's calculation, he would be discarded sooner or later.

Bowing and saluting, he slowly backed out.

A stern thought crossed his mind, he would never be discarded.

Ignoring the people who left, Xue Wuqing stood in front of the window and looked out. His deep eyes seemed to be looking at the scenery outside the window, but when he looked closely, he found that there was no scenery at all.

He had a hunch in his heart that this trip to the secret realm might be an opportunity for him.The body is recovering slowly, but this speed is too slow for him, he can feel that there is something attracting him there.

The thick clouds finally couldn't bear the weight of the water droplets, and they dripped slowly.

The water droplets are like a string of bead curtains, covering the entire sky densely.

The rain didn't stop at once, it continued intermittently, and it still didn't clear up at night.

And the person in the other room was standing in front of the window, looking at the fine rain in the sky in a daze.

There was a light knock on the door, followed by a question from the servant Qingzhu.

"My lord, do you want dinner?"

"No, I'll call you when I need it."

Frost turned back lightly, without turning back, still looking out of the window.He is very bored now, and he is not in the mood to eat at all.

Qingzhu was in a dilemma, he was dedicated to serving this young master, if there was anything wrong with him, he would definitely be punished mercilessly, but this young master Frost hadn't eaten for a whole day.

Without hearing the people behind him leave, Hanshuang turned around, and when she turned around, she happened to see Qingzhu's embarrassed face, which made Hanshuang, who was already bored, feel even worse.

This green bamboo came to inquire, not because he cared much about him, but because of his duty.Looking at this man, I remembered Mo Yan who really cared about him.

"Go out."

Annoyingly waved him away.

He was just a servant, and his life and death had nothing to do with him. At this moment, he no longer had to hide his heart. His heart was always cold.

Frost didn't know what it was to stay in the Prince Regent's mansion now. The matter was over, the poison was still unresolved and he still had a half-knowledge of what happened back then. Not only that, but he also trapped himself in it.

If he leaves here, what he paid before will become a joke.

But if he doesn't leave, can Mingyan get it?With his current status, would Xue Wuqing give him such a fetish?Everything is unknown.

At this time, he still hasn't figured it out, leaving, can he leave?

……

Xue Wuqing had just returned from the outside, since the emperor had done what he ordered properly, he naturally couldn't do anything wrong to him.

Near noon, I went to the imperial palace and gave Long Qingchen an advanced pill.

Long Qingchen who received the elixir was overjoyed. After all, it was very difficult to advance to his rank.

A elixir without any side effects is already precious.But this Jinyuan Pill can make people pass through smoothly during the advanced stage, which is really unique.

He didn't doubt the authenticity of this elixir at all, subconsciously he just felt that it was not unusual for this big brother to take out anything.

He insisted on retaining Xue Wuqing to have a lunch with him, and during this period, Xue Wuqing got to know him in detail about the forces in this world.

After all, he is the emperor of a great empire, and he knows some things that are difficult for ordinary people to know.

When parting, Long Qingchen gave Xue Wuqing the detailed materials he had ordered his subordinates to prepare.

As soon as he entered the east courtyard, he saw green bamboo walking out with food.

And those things can be seen at a glance, and they have never been used.

Seeing Xuewuqing coming towards him, Qingzhu quickly put down the food and knelt down to salute.

"Meet the master."

"what happened."

The deep voice made Qingzhu tremble.

"Returning to the master, Mr. Frost hasn't eaten all day today."

Even if he was afraid of Qingzhu, he didn't dare to hide it, otherwise he could really die.

Hearing such an answer, Xue Wuqing felt cold all over his body.

It was already colder because of the rainy and cooler temperature.

With a trembling, Qing Zhu, who was kneeling there, tensed up.

"Useless things."

Waved a wave of spiritual power, Qingzhu fell to the ground with a muffled groan, forced the blood overflowing to his throat, propped himself up and knelt down in front of the cold-blooded and merciless face again.

"If he is still useless for tomorrow's breakfast, you don't have to serve him anymore."

The indifferent voice drifted like a cold wind, without a trace of emotion.

When the figure was far away, Qingzhu slowly got up from the ground.

Xuewuqing didn't go to the bedroom, but went back to the study.

Little Beloved is just having a temper tantrum, it's not worth his concern.

After thinking about it that day, Xuewuqing realized that since he was just a pet, it was fine to tease and tease him in his spare time, and there was no need to spend too much thought on it.

It's not like he hasn't raised such a small thing before, he has always used it to pass the time.

Of course, this is what he thinks at this time, in the future...

Entering the study, Xue Wuqing took out the information given to him by the emperor and read it carefully.

He is very controlling and always likes to hold everything in his hands.Even in this strange world, he would not allow anything beyond his control to happen.

Time passed as he studied carefully, and it was almost dawn when he came back to his senses.

I got up and stretched my muscles and bones, looked at the still dark sky, and decided to rest for a while.