Demon King's Mysterious Imperial Concubine

Nangong Ling didn't know how long he had been in a coma. When he woke up, he found himself lying in an antique sandalwood room, and his injury was already very good.

Strange, how did her wound heal so quickly?

At this time, a message came from the seal of heavenly medicine: 70% of internal injuries were repaired and 80% of external injuries were repaired.

It turned out that the reason why her injury healed so quickly was that the natural doctor had the function of automatically treating her master.

Doesn't that mean that no matter how much she is injured in the future, even without external treatment, tianyiyin will take the initiative to treat her?

This is really a baby against the sky!

When Nangong Lingling woke up, she was attracted by the anti heaven function of Tianyi seal. She didn't notice that there were others in the room until a familiar, strange and cold voice came, which startled her.

"You wake up really fast and get well quickly. This blood red pill is really a good thing."

Han Luoyan sat in the room and looked at the man who had just woke up, but now he appeared as a ghost king, wearing a half silver mask on his face, like a mighty, sacred, noble and arrogant ice sculpture.

Nangong Ling looked up and remembered what had happened before. He was very anxious, "where's my brother?"

She was clearly in prison before she was unconscious, but now she is here, and her brother was robbed.

No matter whether his brother is willing to go with each other or not, in short, he can't wash away the crime of fleeing.

"I don't know." Han Luoyan answered with a trace of displeasure. Although only some displeasure, it is quite obvious.

Nangong Ling didn't know what Han Luoyan was thinking when he changed his identity to ghost Jun, but she clearly knew the festival between them and thought that ghost Jun had ulterior motives to save her, so her attitude was not very good, "why did you save me?"

"Your life belongs to this seat. No one wants to take it away except this seat."

Nangong Ling sarcastically said, "it seems that the last lesson didn't impress you deeply enough. But for the sake of saving me once, I won't care about you this time."

"Is that how you treat your life-saving benefactor?" Han Luoyan raised his eyebrows and couldn't guess the woman in front of him.

In front of the king of Qiling, she was a sensible and generous person. How could she become an unreasonable, vicious and cruel person in front of the ghost king?

What an incomprehensible girl.

Nangong Ling didn't know so many twists and turns, but she was more or less grateful when she thought that the person who was wrong with her was fighting to save her in the prison, so she suppressed her unhappiness and disgust and tried not to fight with each other.

"Here are five blood red pills. I can repay you for saving your life. From then on, we don't owe each other." Nangong Ling took out a small bottle and threw it to Han Luoyan.

Han Luoyan caught it, opened the bottle and found that there were indeed five blood red pills in it. He was surprised and puzzled.

He has also seen the blood red pill. It's extremely rare. How can this dead girl eat it like sugar?

Have all those red plum and blood mushrooms been refined into blood red pills?

It's impossible. When he came back from the misty forest, he always sent someone to secretly stare at Nangong Ling's every move. He knew all the people and things she contacted these days. He didn't see her contacting any alchemist at all.

Since I didn't contact the alchemist, how did the blood red pill come from?

When Han Luoyan was surprised and meditating, Nangong Ling had put on his shoes and got out of bed. He walked to Han Luoyan and said, "we'll talk about our gratitude and resentment later. I have something urgent to do now, so I won't accompany you."

Nangong Ling thought that ghost king would force her to stay. Even if she didn't stay, she would make it difficult for her.

But no, nothing. Ghost Jun let her go without saying a word.

What a freak. It's weird.

Nangong Ling actually wants to take this opportunity to resolve her grievances with Guijun. It doesn't matter even if she suffers a loss, but the matter in the general's house is more important, so she can only put the matter of Guijun aside first.

When Nangong Ling walked out of the door, he found that he didn't know the surrounding environment at all. He didn't even know where the door was. He had no choice but to use his lightness skill and leave.

But she was just about to start, but she was pressed down by a white slender palm.

"Your injury is just right. It's not suitable for you to practice martial arts. Come and send her out." Han Luoyan said lightly after pressing back Nangong spirit. Before Nangong spirit looked back, he had disappeared without a trace.

At this time, a beautiful handmaid came out and made a gesture of invitation to Nangong Ling, "girl, please follow the handmaid."

Nangong Ling's heart was full of question marks. He couldn't understand what medicine the ghost king was selling in his gourd. He always had a bad feeling in his heart.

But now she really has no mind to think about other people's things. Now the most important thing is the general's house, which is her brother.

With anxiety in her heart, Nangong Ling followed her maid. She didn't know that this place was the famous cold snow pavilion until she went out of the gate.

Cold snow Pavilion is one of the mysterious places in the national capital. No one knows who the owner of this place is. Anyone who breaks into this place will die inexplicably within three days.

The people she met recently are either mysterious or strange. I really don't know whether it's a blessing or a curse?

Nangong Ling took back his disordered mood, went out of the gate of the cold snow Pavilion and went to the general's house.

At this time, the sun has set and night is coming.

But she had just walked some way before she was surrounded.

"Nangong Ling, you dare to rob the prison. The emperor has an order to arrest you. Do you want to arrest yourself or do you want our commander to do it himself?"

The visitor is Zhao Tongling from Jingzhao mansion. He has excellent martial arts and acts like a bully. He is deeply loved by the emperor.

"When did I rob the prison?" Nangong Ling just woke up from a coma and didn't know the current situation, so he didn't know what the current situation was like.

But Zhao Tongling's words made her guess.

My brother was robbed from the prison. The man and woman were unidentified, and she happened to be at the scene, so nine times out of ten she would carry the black pot of prison robbery.

It's really a wave that hasn't been leveled, and it's splashing again.

Zhao Tongling was not a patient person. He only said a word. Seeing that Nangong Ling refused to arrest him, he ordered someone to catch him, "come on, tie her up. If you dare to resist, there will be no amnesty."

"You..." Nangong Ling didn't want to be arrested, but once she resisted, there would be more charges on her head.

In the face of such a situation, we can only solve it intelligently, not forcibly.

Now I have to.

Nangong Ling did not resist and was soon detained by the people of Jingzhao house.

But just then, a gorgeous carriage was coming slowly from the front. The horse pulling the cart was a valuable sweat BMW.

Seeing the bloody BMW, Zhao Tongling immediately waved his hand, took his men to the side, and then bowed to the carriage, "Your Highness King Qiling."