Demon Lord, he regrets the beginning

And Qi Shuo, who was left out in the cold, was furious after returning to the house, threw all the objects in the house on the ground, and kept insulting and complaining.

"Tell me, why am I inferior to that bastard! Brother Junli favors him like this!"

"Brother Mingming Junli was so gentle and considerate to me last time, it's because he came that he became like this!"

"It must be him! Let Ranshen play tricks! Now he is bewitching brother Junli!"

"I must make him pay the price first!"

In the room, no one dared to respond to him, allowing him to curse and fall.

However, Qi Shuo said the same thing, as long as his temper is irritated, he will definitely achieve his goal with the urge to lose his mind, and he is ready to attack Yun Qian.

Having lost one hand, he was already so angry that he was bullied by what he thought was a so-called vixen. He couldn't sleep all night, thinking over and over again how to get revenge on Yun Qian.

……

In the early morning of the next day, he learned that Ye Junli was out, so he took the opportunity to implement the plan.

"Fuck you, okay, I'll accompany you!" He murmured to himself, came to the back kitchen, and inspected the dishes in the kitchen.

"Your Highness the Wolf King." The cooks saluted respectfully, and then continued with their work.

"Uh... Well, who of you is in charge of Yunqian's breakfast?" Qi Shuo asked.

One of the cooks answered, "His Highness the Wolf King, it's the little one."

"Oh, then do it quickly." He pretended to wander around, and then added coagulation powder to the breakfast when everyone was not paying attention.

The blood coagulation powder is transparent and has no smell. The amount added is so small that it is almost hard to detect it, but it is enough to make the most serious old affliction of the person who takes the blood coagulation powder aggravate. Obviously, Qi Shuo wants to make Yunqian's feet , can never walk.

After succeeding: "Then you guys are busy, I'm leaving." He smiled very proudly, clapped his hands, and left.

After Yun Qian woke up, seeing that his favorite breakfast today was shredded chicken soup and potato pancakes, she immediately became less angry with what Ye Junli did last night.

Yun Qian recalled last night.

"We...must...sleep together?" Yun Qian hesitated, blushing.

Ye Junli bent down and tidied up the quilt, with a half-smile: "Well, what else? Sleeping with me, is that wronging you?"

"I don't really want to..." Yunqian whispered in confusion, and then felt Ye Junli's body temperature dispel the chill around him.

He subconsciously moved in, but Ye Junli didn't intend to let him go, and moved in accordingly.

"This bed is only this big, let me see where you can move it."

A familiar, cool smell wrapped Yunqian tightly.

Knowing that he was no match for Ye Junli, he gave up struggling and could only hug him obediently.

"Look at you, your whole body is frozen like this, how do you sleep?" An intimate and low-pitched voice blew into Yunqian's ear with his breath.

He shrank his neck embarrassingly, feeling a little itchy.

Then, the man went too far, his fingers lightly tapped Yun Qian's waist intentionally or unintentionally, and his breathing gradually became a little short.

"Why are you shaking?" The scorching breath sprayed on Yunqian's neck, his whole body tensed up, and his body couldn't help trembling slightly.

"You, don't touch me..." He warned weakly, not so much as a warning, but because of his shyness, he created an ambiguity of flirting.

"Hmm... now my body is a little hot." Ye Junli said with satisfaction.

Yun Qian is not only hot, almost his whole body is hot. If there is light at this time, he will be able to see his face reddened to the neck, both annoyed and shy.

But I don't know if it's because of feeling warm, Yunqian gradually fell into a dream amidst half-pushed and half-rejected struggles.

And Ye Junli's behavior was only limited to hands and feet, and he didn't do anything more excessive. Seeing the man fall asleep peacefully, he seemed to be infected too, aware of the onset of drowsiness, and slowly fell asleep together go.

……

"Sexy! Hooligan!" Yun Qian, who was having breakfast, cursed viciously, and gnawed down a large piece of potato cake.

However, as he cursed and cursed, he gradually felt that something was wrong with him, and the injured area on the back of his head was getting more and more painful.

He put down the breakfast in his hand, subconsciously stretched out his hand and touched the back of his head, blood stained his entire palm in an instant.

Qi Shuo did not expect that the most severely injured part of Yunqian's body was not the legs, but the back of the head hit by Ye Junli's hard fall on the stone platform in Dementor's Cave last time, which was especially serious.

Ye Junli was not in the Temple of Killing God at this time, and Ranchen was not by his side, Yunqian was in a panic and couldn't breathe in a panic.

The strong desire to survive once again swept through his body.

He doesn't want to die.

The maple leaves outside the house were knocked down by the rain and made a rustling sound, accompanied by the cold wind, Yunqian rubbed his cold arms.

He continued to lie on the bed, trying to cover the bleeding part with the quilt, but it was all in vain.

Gradually, he began to be unable to hear the sound of the rain outside the house, and it seemed that everything in the world was instantly quiet...

As if he had endured severe pain, a thick layer of sweat oozed from his forehead, and he whimpered intermittently...

His consciousness became more and more heavy, and he was a little tired.

……

When Ye Junli came back, he saw that the entire quilt was almost stained red with blood, and his breathing was involuntarily stagnant.

He had only left one morning, why did something happen to this man in Nightmare Palace.

"See Xie! Go to Qingyan and bring Ranchen over!"

In fact, no matter how he pretended to be calm, between the lines, he still revealed obvious panic. He was afraid...

If it weren't for the fact that the person in his arms was still alive, Ye Junli would have collapsed.

He was also fortunate that Qingyan did not directly take Ranshen's life, and no matter how much Qingyan hated Yunqian and Ranshen, he would not dare to disobey Ye Junli's order.

But when Ran Shen appeared, his weak body, coupled with the tragic visual impact, made him dizzy suddenly, and he almost couldn't hold on.

When Qingyan was locked in the ice cellar, it was very cold and painful, but compared to the tragedy in front of him, it was less than one ten-thousandth of this pain.

Why is such a good person enduring such tragic experiences one after another.

Ran Shen restrained his emotions, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his eyes were full of anger.

He suddenly sneered: "Healed after he was injured, wounded after healed, Holy Monarch, what kind of trick is this?"

Now that Ran Shen's identity has been exposed, there is no need to hide it anymore, and his attitude towards Ye Junli is not polite.

Ye Junli didn't explain, and he didn't need to explain. The injury was caused by him before. He thought the old injury had recurred, so he didn't suspect Qi Shuo at all.

But when he saw that Ranchen didn't treat him for a long time, he had a thoughtful look on his face: "I know, you regard me, Tianzu and Yunqian as enemies, and you treated him before to hide your identity! But if you treat him this time Good him, I will let Qingyan let you go! I will not pursue the Fengshen Mausoleum either!"

Qingyan's face was a little ugly, and she stared at Ranchen who was beside Yunqian without looking sideways.

Ran Shen understood that Ye Junli did not see his true feelings for Yunqian, his eyes flashed, and he deliberately said: "You want me to save him? Yes, none of you are allowed to be present, so I will consider saving him!"

Ran Shen calculated that even though Ye Junli had no affection for Yun Qian, he would never play with Huo Yanzhu, and Ye Junli was also sure that Ran Shen would not bet his life.

He never doubted that Ran Shen's feelings for Yun Qian were real.

"If he can't be cured! Let's die together!" Ye Junli said harshly, and decided to leave.

Ran Shen glanced at Qingyan who hadn't moved, and said calmly, "Why didn't you expose me to Ye Junli?"

Qingyan knew that he was infecting Shen's feelings.

Qingyan's face changed slightly, and after a moment of silence, Xiang Ranshen slowly stepped forward, leaned over and whispered in his ear: "The person you care about with all your might, you have tried your best to treat him, but he doesn't even think about it at all." Wouldn't it make you more painful if it wasn't on you?"

Ran Shen heard the words, his body shook slightly, but he smiled faintly on his face, and said nothing more.

Qingyan didn't speak again, but the pride on her face was beyond words, and she left with disdain.

When everyone dispersed and only Yun Qian and herself were left in the room, Ran Shen immediately removed all disguises and gently stroked the man's injured head.

As a doctor for so long, he could tell at a glance that the injury was too serious to heal.

His magic breath condensed, and with a light wave of his hand, a beam of dazzling light sank, enveloping Yunqian. He could guarantee Yunqian's life, but he knew that such a severe trauma had already affected Yunqian's ability to think in the future. Response ability... He will be half a beat slower than others in everything he does, and he will feel even more inferior.

"Yun Qian, if I can't save you, we'll die together, okay?"

He leaned over and gently hugged the person on the bed, and said seriously.

Probably the man heard his voice, made a slight movement, his eyes didn't open, but he tried to open his mouth, and said weakly: "I still...can't die...don't die..."

Ranchen never understood what Yun Qian meant by "I can't die yet"!He is not afraid of death, but he dare not die.

He stood up slightly, stared at the little man for a long time, feeling slightly confused, not knowing what Yun Qian meant.

But now is not the time to pursue these things: "Yun Qian." He called softly.

The man slowly opened his eyes to look at him, his pale face was stained with a little smile, weak and powerless: "Ranchen...they, did they... make things difficult for you?"

Ran Shen shook his head, and then asked: "Do you believe that I saved you not to get close to you and want to take revenge on you and the Celestial Clan?"

Yunqian reached out and pinched Ran Shen's sleeve, and said with a smile: "You rescued me back... Take care of me meticulously... Treat me well, how can I doubt you..."

Ran Shen held Yun Qian's hand with his backhand, and the palm temperature was a little cold, which made Yun Qian shiver slightly. He probably guessed that Ran Shen must have suffered a lot.

But none of them noticed that Qi Shuo outside the window had a panoramic view of such intimate movements.