Demon King's Mysterious Imperial Concubine

Han Luoyan knew that it would cost a lot to treat tianguzi, but he still went. If tianguzi didn't put forward the conditions for Han Luoyan to marry Liu ran, and put forward other requirements, maybe Han Luoyan had promised.

From this aspect, Nangong Ling felt warm and happy.

Little Lolo is really nice to her. She doesn't hesitate to condescend to beg for tianguzi for her.

Fortunately, tianguzi put forward conditions that little Lolo couldn't accept, which didn't work, otherwise her little Lolo would be killed by tianguzi.

"Little Lolo, thank you!" Nangong Ling was full of gratitude when he thought of the kindness Han Luoyan had given her during this period, and suddenly a sentence came out.

Han Luoyan seems to have a bright mirror in his heart. He knows why Nangong Ling thanked him. He has a long arm, hugs her small waist, pulls her into his arms and sniffs her fragrance. "Xiaoling, if you want to thank the king, you can change another way, for example, give the king a warm kiss."

"Get your wolf claws off me."

"It's not the first time for me to hold you. Why should I be so outspoken? After so many things, can our feelings go further?"

"Your Highness King Qiling, haven't we known each other for less than a month?"

"It's five days to a month."

"You remember very clearly."

"That's, that's."

He remembered clearly the fifteenth day of last month.

It's fifteen again in a few days. He has to be ready. It's a good choice to go to Xianyun mountain.

"Xiao ling'er, we'll leave for the Xianyun mountains tomorrow." Han Luoyan was just in the mood to flirt and scold. Suddenly he became serious and serious, and seemed to have a touch of melancholy.

Nangong Ling was still in the arms of Han Luoyan. He wanted to make trouble with him. Seeing that his face was wrong, he didn't struggle any more. He obediently asked him to hold, "what's the matter with you, little Luoluo? Is there something wrong with Xianyun mountain?"

"It's not a big deal. An order came from the school to let me go to the Xianyun mountains with my younger martial brothers and sisters to look for the dragon blood flower. But don't worry, even if I find the dragon blood flower, I won't hand it over to the school."

"What is your school?"

"Shenwu sect."

Shenwu sect, the top ten forces in the holy land, is the strongest force in the holy land. It is said that Shenwu sect is stronger than the other nine forces combined.

Nangong Ling had never been to the Holy Land and was not familiar with it, but she was surprised, "little Lolo, when did you fall in love with Wuzong? Haven't you been guarding the imperial mausoleum?"

"The master introduced me. I'm just a registered disciple."

"Who is your master?"

"Xiao ling'er, I'll tell you later, OK?" Han Luoyan obviously has difficulties to hide, but he didn't choose to deceive Nangong Ling, but said it frankly. He can't say it now.

He believes that with xiaolinger's understanding, he will be able to understand him.

Sure enough

Nangong Ling is a person who knows how to be measured and respects people very much. "Well, tell me when you want to talk. Xiao Luoluo, since the dragon blood flower is the task assigned by the school, I don't want it. Take it and hand it in."

"No, the dragon blood flower belongs to you. I'm just a registered disciple of Shenwu sect. There's no need to pay too much for them. The dragon blood flower belongs to Xiao linger. I won't let it fall into anyone's hands."

"Xiao Luoluo, thank you!" Nangong Ling didn't know how to express his feelings, and felt that Han Luoyan was really good to her.

This is good. Can it go on forever?

Little Lolo, don't let me down!

Back to the palace, Han Luoyan went to do something else.

Nangong Ling is already familiar with the royal residence. Just like his own family, he can do whatever he wants.

She will go to the Xianyun mountain tomorrow, so she has to refine the blood red pill today. In case of injury during the trip to the Xianyun mountain, it will be difficult to do without the blood red pill.

Nangong Ling was not the first time to refine the blood red pill. The materials were already ready. It took only two hours to refine three heats of blood red pills and put them in bottles.

Keep one for yourself, one for little Lolo, and one for Zuo Fei.

It's such a happy decision.

Nangong Ling took a bath after refining the pill. She was about to rest when the voice of her maid came out of the door.

"Miss Nangong, did you sleep?"

"Come in and say something."

Nangong Ling hasn't seen this maid, but it seems that she is not an ordinary maid.

The maidservant's face was not very good, and her face was full of anxiety and worry. "Maidservant green lotus, I've seen Miss Nangong."

"What's the matter with you?" Nangong Ling was not interested in the name of her handmaid. Until now, she didn't know the name of her handmaid?

Not completely trusted people, she is generally not interested in knowing their names.

"Miss Nangong, my maid is a maid who serves right-wing childe. Right-wing childe took the medicine given by Miss, but today's situation doesn't seem quite right. I wanted to report to the prince, but the prince is not in the house. Right-wing childe is in critical condition, so I had to go beyond the rules to find Nangong."

"Lead the way ahead." Nangong Ling didn't doubt what green lotus said and followed her.

But after walking for a while, she realized something was wrong because it was too remote.

Little Lolo values the right wing so much. Even if the right wing really becomes a loser, little Lolo won't let him live in such a place.

Now there is only one possibility. There is a problem with the maid named green lotus.

Nangong Ling had doubted green lotus, but she didn't retreat, but followed green lotus.

Green lotus didn't dare to look back at Nangong Ling for fear that she would reveal flaws at a glance. She didn't stop until she took Nangong Ling to a remote little room.

When Nangong Ling entered the small room, all the doors and windows were closed, and the candle lit up slowly to illuminate the dark room.

At this time, an enchanting woman came out of the house. She twisted her graceful posture and came to Nangong spirit. She said sarcastically, "a little girl without hair should dare to confuse the Lord. She really deserves to die."

"Who are you?" Nangong Ling was very calm and did not panic because she was in trouble. She looked up and down at the woman in front of her.

She doesn't know this person at all, let alone who the "Lord" she says is.

"You don't need to know who I am, because the dead are not qualified to know my name." the flirtatious woman started as soon as she said something, and her hand was very cruel. She planned to kill Nangong Ling with one move.

But she underestimated Nangong Ling's ability.

Nangong Ling gently moved his fingers and caught the attack of the flirtatious woman with cold ice. He sneered: "people who want to kill me often die miserably."

"You..." the flirtatious woman wanted to fight back, but suddenly a terrible and terrible breath enveloped her, which made her tremble.

"Lord, Lord..."