Bad Master: Disciple, don't make trouble, you are pregnant!

Why did everyone choose to leave Bone City at night.

There is no why.

The war is over, everyone healed their injuries, simply cleaned up, and prepared to leave if there was nothing to do.

Monks are not ordinary people.

It is definitely inconvenient for ordinary people to travel at night, limited by vision and road conditions, but monks fly in the sky, no matter how much luggage they have, just put it in the ring.

After bidding farewell to everyone, Wei Canglan set off with Li Jin, Fan Qingmeng, and the unattractive elder of the Jade Phoenix Sect, and flew towards the desert.

Empress Qiu Jue also left at the same time, she did not accompany Wei Canglan.

The main thing is that they are not used to getting along with righteous monks.

Moreover, when she saw Li Jin, Fan Qingmeng and Wei Canglan mingling together, she was more or less upset.

This is of course not petty.

This is pure possessiveness.

Only in the midst of feelings, people will have such feelings.

Therefore, she waited for a while before setting off and flew to the desert.

Wang Xiaoran and the Meihu Sect disciples were the last batch to leave the Bone City.

She stood at the top of the city, overlooking the entire city.

This isolated city that was built overnight on the original foundation, accompanied the Meihu Sect for a whole month, resisting an unknown number of sand-bone tribes. Under the tenacious struggle of the same heart, it was not broken after all.

At this moment, Wang Xiaoran is proud, but also has a lot of reluctance.

She raised her jade hand, and gently stroked the bluestone block at the top of the city, on which some bloodstains could still be seen, she didn't know if it was from the same clan or from the Shabone Tribe.

But these are not unimportant anymore.

The Demon God was re-sealed, and the Sandbone Clan was destroyed. This city is destined to be eroded by wind and sand for a long time, and it will be silently dilapidated.

With a soft sigh, Wang Xiaoran put away all the sorrows and sorrows, and was about to call all the fellow disciples in the city and prepare to leave.

But at this moment, suddenly a junior sister came over, hesitant to speak.

"What's the matter?"

Wang Xiaoran looked at this little junior sister who had not been started for a long time, had good strength, and even stood out in this battle. Seeing her distressed look, he asked.

"But it doesn't matter."

"Um……"

The junior sister moved her fingers, and from the corner of her eye, she saw that there was no one around, so she whispered:
"Senior Sister Xiaoran..."

"I was ordered to check the room where the Devil Emperor rested just now..."

"I discovered...discovered..."

Wang Xiaoran frowned:
"What did you find?"

The junior sister hesitated for a long time, took a deep breath and said:
"I found the room a little weird, would you like to go and see it yourself?"

Wang Xiaoran frowned even tighter.

She knew that this matter was not simple, it was related to the Empress.

Junior Sister is not the kind of person who makes a fuss.

So she nodded slightly, and followed her junior sister to the house in the city.

After walking in, she lit a flame with magic energy in her hand. With the light, she saw the scene in the room and was slightly taken aback.

The original bed was intact, but at this moment the bed board was broken.

The wooden table with the simple tea set was also dilapidated, leaving messy wooden boards and broken bed boards piled together.

The quilt on the bed was placed on the chair beside it. ? ?

Wang Xiaoran was stunned.

what happened?

This room is for the Devil Emperor to rest temporarily.

After the war, her old man's devilish energy was seriously depleted, so she wanted to let her adjust her breath here, which would be more secluded and undisturbed.

But... why is it like this in this room?

The table and the bed are broken?
Could it be that the empress needs to vent because of her painful injury during the breath adjustment process?
Can't.

Moreover, these wooden boards have obviously been cleaned up and stacked in the corner.

it's wired.

Holding a ball of flames in his hands, Wang Xiaoran came to the slanted bed with no bed boards, and frowned to observe.

As a result, she took a closer look, and she gasped.

On the side of the bed, the shelf used to hang the curtains has also been twisted and deformed.

If the empress needs to vent, then she will definitely release her magic energy during the process of luck, or release the energy mechanism, so that the bed will be affected and the bed board will be damaged, which is understandable.

But the wooden frame on the side, twisted to the point of cracks, is not quite right.

This situation...

It's like someone is having fun between a man and a woman on the bed. Because the movement range is too large and the time is too long, the whole bed can't bear the shaking and breaks. The shelf is also overwhelmed and becomes distorted under repeated strong shaking .

too frightening.

Could it be that the Empress...

Suddenly, Wang Xiaoran remembered the empress and Wei Canglan who had disappeared all afternoon.

Could it be that the two of them...

No, no.

How could I miss the empress so much.

Even if she and Wei Canglan had known each other before, it couldn't be that kind of relationship.

However, looking at the scene where the two of them met before, I feel that they may have an unspeakable relationship.

No, no.

It is absolutely impossible.

One is the Master of Righteous Way, and the other is the Demon Empress. Their identities and positions are opposite. It is absolutely impossible...

But how do you sleep on this bed?
The bed frame was shaken and twisted, so was the table...

Wang Xiaoran went to the corner, searched among the pair of broken planks, and after careful observation, she came to a conclusion.

The legs of the wooden table had obvious signs of shaking, first twisted and then broken.

It is fully explained that the wooden table is also the same as the bed.

Why did Wang Xiaoran understand so well?

Why does the junior sister seem to understand better.

Ha ha.

They are all disciples of the Meihu Sect, and they are relatively familiar with the practice of yin and yang together.

So it is not unreasonable to be able to associate these things from clues.

Why the little junior sister seemed panicked is understandable.

The two who came to a certain conclusion were both in a cold sweat.

After being silent for a long time, Wang Xiaoran extinguished the fire ball in his hand, and said to his junior sister:
"The things here can't be discussed with others."

"Just act like you haven't seen anything."

"Whatever you think in your heart, it's better to rot in your stomach."

"It's about the empress, don't be careful."

The little junior sister was so frightened that the little chicken pecked at the rice, and nodded repeatedly:

"Junior Sister understands."

Wang Xiaoran also ordered:

"Well, call everyone and prepare to leave."

"You don't need to pay attention to this house, I will lock it now."

Junior sister is very sensible:

"I'm going to call everyone here."

Wang Xiaoran nodded slightly, and after sending her junior sister away, she did not lock the door in a hurry, but walked slowly to the chair in the dark, carefully opened the folded quilt, leaned over with squinted eyes, raised her hand to touch the quilt, Finally, he brought his nose closer and took a sniff.

Then her eyes showed terror.

An idea in my heart was confirmed again.

Folding the quilt anxiously, Wang Xiaoran exited the room, found a big lock, locked the door, and left thinking blankly, horrified in his heart.

What the hell did I find.

Empress she...

The two disappeared all afternoon.

Broken bed boards and broken wooden tables.

too frightening.

How long will this take?

Two or three hours?