Demon King's Mysterious Imperial Concubine

When Han Luoyan woke up, he found himself lying on the ground in untidy clothes, all dirty and messy.

But fortunately, the poison on him was relieved.

Detoxification means that he and a woman have a close relationship between skin and husband and wife, and this woman is the one he wants to frustrate his bones and ashes.

If this woman didn't use that anesthetic needle to make him weak, nothing would happen later, so she was the culprit of everything.

"You're awake!" Nangong Ling sat down and rested. He looked very tired. He made a noise when he learned that Han Luoyan woke up.

At this time, her clothes were dirty and messy, and her skirt had been torn. It really looked like she had been "bullied".

He gave this guy acupuncture and exercise therapy for several hours. He almost exhausted himself before pulling him back from the gate of hell.

After so tired work, would it be better for her to ask for some reward from the other party?

Just when Nangong Ling was wondering whether to ask Han Luoyan for the treatment fee, Han Luoyan said something that shocked her.

"Although you detoxified us, you also took a great advantage, so we will not spare you."

"What, I took advantage of you? Obviously you took advantage of me?" Nangong Ling strongly retorted, and didn't fully understand the meaning of Han Luoyan's words.

Han Luoyan didn't know that he didn't actually have a skin relationship with Nangong Ling, but he just thought they already had the reality of husband and wife, so he said like this, "whoever gets this Yang Yuan can get an immortal body. You take enough of this cheap."

"What Yang Yuan? What immortal body? I don't know what you're talking about. Young master, I worked hard to detoxify you last night. Just don't say thank you and pretend that I owe you $1.8 million. What do you mean?"

"Don't think that if you detoxify us, we will let you go. You are not qualified to get our Yang Yuan, so..."

Han Luoyan suddenly made a move and immediately flashed to Nangong Ling. He grabbed her neck and lifted her up, only letting her toes point to the ground.

Things came so suddenly that Nangong Ling was not prepared at all, and the strength of the other party was too strong. She had no ability to resist when she lost the opportunity.

"What are you doing? What's wrong with you? I saved you. You're going to kill me. You have a pit in your head."

"Those who offend us have only one way to die." Han Luoyan did not show any mercy and tried to strangle the people in his hand.

"When did I offend you?"

At the critical moment of life and death, Nangong Ling couldn't care so much. He endured the pain of suffocation and tried to send out the silver needle hidden in his cuff.

As soon as the finger bounced, the silver needle shot at the person in front.

Han Luoyan just wanted to kill Nangong Ling as soon as possible, so he didn't pay much attention. When he found the silver needle, it was too late, and he was stabbed under his arm.

"You... Damn it, damn it."

He was so careless that he forgot that this woman was good at using needles, and there was a poison on the needles that made people feel powerless immediately.

Think of him as a frightening ghost king, but he was planted twice in the hands of the same woman. He was so angry that he wanted to hit the wall.

As the medicine took effect, Han Luoyan began to feel soft all over his body and could no longer hold Nangong Ling's neck. The whole person lay on the ground like a pool of mud without support.

"Cough..." Nangong Ling coughed violently after he was free and tried to absorb the air so that he could ease his suffocation as soon as possible.

It was so close. I almost died.