After losing his memory, he was forced to marry his old enemy.

When Lu Qi woke up, the sky was not yet very bright, the sun that could only be seen in the Nether Palace was hanging vaguely at the top, emitting a cold and piercing light.

It was already cold by the side.

The fingertips landed on the shallow depression on the side of his body, and the madness of last night swept through Lu Qi's mind like a torrent.

Lu Qi rubbed his eyebrows with difficulty.

The absurd night yesterday was completely different from the one he spent with the Lord of the Underworld when he was "unconscious" a few days ago.

It wasn't Xinxiang's fault, and it wasn't affected by the compulsory marking. He was sober last night.

How could he make such a poor decision in his waking state?

Sighing deeply, Lu Qi was about to get up, but just as soon as he sat up, he staggered and fell back on the couch.

There was a chill on the ankle.

Lu Qi's complexion changed several times, and the aura around him suddenly rose sharply, and the strong bloody smell spread out uncontrollably, almost turning into substance.

A Yuan, who was about to enter the door to serve, was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground because of the letter of the riot.

And the quilt that was quietly covering Lu Qi's body turned into dust in an instant with Lu Qi's movements, completely disappearing into nothingness.

Without the cover of the quilt, the chains on Lu Qi's ankles were immediately exposed, which looked terrifying against the dancing candlelight.

I want to use the same move a second time!How dare he!

Lu Qi laughed back angrily, and said coldly, "When did he leave last night?"

A Yuan refused to answer, but silently buried his head very low, almost touching the ground.

"Say it or not."

The cold eyes without a trace of warmth fell on A Yuan, and Lu Qi paused every word.

"Won't he even tell me that?"

Qianyuan was born with an irresistible bloodline suppression against the middlemen, let alone a powerful Qianyuan.

After a while, Ah Yuan was already dripping with cold sweat.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty left at midnight last night." A Yuan pursed his lips, carefully recalled Ning Jiyu's instructions, and then reluctantly opened his mouth and said.

The order given by the Underworld Lord when he left last night was to follow him in everything except letting him go.

Now General Lu is just asking for a time, so it should be possible to say, right?

"Hey, Zishi, there really is him." Lu Qi said with a smile, but his eyes were cold.

Last night, he watched Ning Jiyu fall asleep next to him with his own eyes, and then fell into a deep sleep. Who would have thought that as soon as he fell asleep, Ning Jiyu would get up and leave, and even find another shackle for him?

Lu Qi frowned, carefully thinking about what went wrong, which aroused Ning Jiyu's suspicion.

It stands to reason that he never revealed his secrets.

Lu Qi would not have thought that he did not reveal his secrets. On the contrary, he "acted" really well, which made the already slightly slack Master of the Underworld renew his fear.

The beauty and madness of last night had made Ning Jiyu realize the awakening of the God of War.

Lu Qi grew up really fast.

When the other party first arrived in the underworld, he had used the table of spirit-promoting dishes, all of which were full of heaven and earth aura, treasures of heaven and earth, delicacies of mountains and seas.And on that day, I "did my best" and spent countless spiritual powers on him.

And these days, Lu Qi has never slacked off, and has been practicing spells behind his back, and his cultivation has almost improved by leaps and bounds.

Even more and more like the former god of war.

He knows all this.

Although Lu Qi intended to hide it from him, how could he hide it?

He couldn't bear to lose such a "familiar" person, so he had no choice but to lock him up.

Doesn't Lu Qi want to be free?

He can give it all.

"Lu, General Lu..." A Yuan's voice trembled, not knowing what to say.

After all, the practice of his own master of the underworld is irrefutable.

"Get up and talk," Lu Qi sneered, "I'm not in the habit of being worshiped by others, and I'm not a general Lu."

"The red man's 'general' in front of His Majesty, let's return it to the real 'General Lu'."

A Yuan buried his head even lower, his lips trembled, but he couldn't utter a word.

Although Lu Qi received the coercion of running away, the scent of violence pervaded in the air could not go away.

This feeling is too depressing.

"Get up." Lu Qi looked at his shrinking figure with a half-smile, and repeated tirelessly.

A Yuan raised his head hesitantly, and then met Lu Qi's cold eyes.

"Don't worry, I won't ask you to untie it for me." Lu Qi casually lifted the curtain beside the bed, trying her best to ignore the strong ambiguous atmosphere sticking to the curtain.

But only in vain.

The residual breath of death in the air echoed the temporary mark on the back of his neck, reminding him repeatedly of the "good deed" he had done.

No matter how cold and indifferent, Lu Qi is not as confident as before.

"...just asking you a few questions."

A Yuan took a step forward hesitantly, stopped a few feet away from Lu Qi, then bowed his head respectfully.

"What did he do?" Lu Qi was silent for a while, then asked softly.

"Your Majesty is dealing with affairs in the study." A Yuan thought that Lord Ming had not kept a secret from Lu Qi in the court recently, so he replied carefully, "The border has been quite unstable recently. As the master of a world, His Majesty naturally has to work hard. .”

Toil?Is that how he works?

Lu Qi's expression darkened again.

"It's really embarrassing for him. He has to take time out of his busy schedule to accompany me, hang out, hang out, one night," Lu Qi gritted his teeth in the last few words, without concealing the disgust in his tone, "and deliberately Found this for me, looks really busy."

"Your Majesty is not that kind of person—" A Yuan hurriedly explained, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty has always been very kind to us and the people of the underworld! His Majesty has been in poor health recently, but he still insists on doing everything by himself."

Lu Qi also knew that A Yuan's words were true, but this matter really made people feel like a thorn in his throat, so he snorted coldly: "Knowing people, knowing the face, but not the heart."

"No, no..." A Yuan was not good at words, so he couldn't help being incoherent at the moment, "General, general, do you want to go and see Your Majesty?"

These words immediately hit Lu Qi's pain point, and the already calm aura around him surged again.

"Go and see him," Lu Qi said in an unusually calm tone, but to A Yuan's ears, it was the dead silence before the storm, "Okay."

Only then did A Yuan think of the other party's current situation, and suddenly he could not speak, so he could only bow his head in embarrassment, ready to "be scolded" for his own master.

In fact, A Yuan was also very puzzled. Last night was His Majesty's birthday. He could hear the sound of Lord Ming and General Lu coming back. Naturally, he also knew that the atmosphere between the two was quite good. Why did His Majesty suddenly change color when he woke up in the morning? , and even re-chained General Lu?

"A Yuan, you go down."

Underworld Lord's voice sounded from outside the door, liberating A Yuan from being overwhelmed.

It's just that Ning Jiyu's hoarse voice was obviously tired.

A Yuan looked at Ning Jiyu worriedly, Ning Jiyu nodded slightly, and walked straight towards Lu Qi's direction without answering.

When only he and Lu Qi were left in the room, Ning Jiyu asked, "The general is awake?"

Lu Qi didn't move, not even giving him a look.

Ning Jiyu sighed softly, sat down by the couch, reached out to grab Lu Qi's wrist, but was avoided without a trace.

"Don't be angry, general." He didn't care about Lu Qi's reaction, and lay down next to him. "I'm a little tired. Let's go to court today. Can the general sleep with me for a while?"

Lu Qi took a deep look at him, and said in a cold voice, "Why, not going to court? Isn't Your Majesty always diligent in political affairs?"

"Today is—" Ning Jiyu was about to explain subconsciously, but was cut off by Lu Qi.

"Just now, the celebrity next to His Majesty is still telling me how hard His Majesty is." Lu Qi finally couldn't help the anger in his heart, and said with a strange air, "Recently, the border is not stable, Your Majesty is very tired, and now he is not going to court. I guess it's all settled?"

After he finished speaking, he realized that his words were indeed a bit too much.

As the master of a world, Ning Jiyu is far from qualified.In the past, in the human world, it was only a matter of a moment for the emperor to stop the court, but the Lord of the Underworld worked day and night, so it was nothing if he wanted to be lazy occasionally.

After all, the other party's eyes were black and blue, and it looked like he hadn't rested for a long time.

Although the Underworld Lord does not need to sleep, dealing with these matters is extremely exhausting. In addition, Kun Ze's physique is becoming more and more violent. It will be a matter of time before he can't hold on because of his hard work every day.

Lu Qi couldn't help but think, if it wasn't for what happened last night, he might not only not be choking, but also feel sorry for the other party's hard work.

Ning Jiyu's complexion turned blue and white, and she pursed her lips awkwardly, but she didn't refute anything.

"Lie down with me, okay?"

Although he said that, he didn't expect any response from Lu Qi, and closed his eyes directly.

The breath that belonged exclusively to the God of War enveloped him, and his mind, which had been tense for a long time, could relax a little at this moment.Regardless of Lu Qi's obvious resistance, Ning Jiyu moved her head closer to his arms, eagerly absorbing the other's scent.

Subconsciously, Lu Qi was about to swipe him away, but she froze when her hand touched the opponent's neck.

The glands on the back of the neck were clearly as cold as those of the Lord of the Underworld, but the moment they were touched, they were almost scorching hot.

For some reason, half of the anger in my heart disappeared inexplicably.

The clothes on his chest were slightly wet, and it turned out that it was the cold and aloof Master of the Underworld, who was lying in his arms and weeping silently.

Underworld Lord's tears are different from ordinary people's coldness, only the trembling of his shoulders shows a little weakness and helplessness.

Lu Qi had never seen such a battle before, and the rest of his breath was stuck in his throat and he couldn't express it, but he was determined not to say anything to comfort him, so he could only stand there like a sculpture, unable to move at all.

As everyone knows, while the person in his arms wiped away tears silently, what he was thinking about was...

If I had known that crying would be so useful, I should have done it long ago.

Lu Qi waited patiently for a while, until the other party calmed down a little, then asked patiently, "Is it better?"

Ning Jiyu didn't raise her head, she still lay in Lu Qi's arms, and said sullenly, "Did I make you angry?"

Lu Qi sneered: "What do you think?"

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-10-1300:32:45~2021-10-1317:29:41期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Wu Nai Feng Lin Miao Xiao Feng;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!