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

What responded to Ning Jiyu was a series of delicate kisses on the back of his neck.

"I'm afraid... Your Majesty won't dare." Lu Qi deliberately emphasized the word "Your Majesty", and said slowly.

The gland was suddenly kissed so intimately by the person who had marked her, Ning Jiyu almost burned her whole body, her face that was still tense turned red in an instant, and she fell limp in Lu Qi's arms in an instant.

But in the next moment, he was mercilessly swung away by Lu Qi, and he fell heavily on the couch, with the fragile back of his neck knocked against the chains that bound Lu Qi, a burst of heart-piercing pain.

The gland is almost another vital gate, and the pain made Ning Jiyu wake up suddenly. He immediately realized that Lu Qi was using this method to tell him mercilessly that the two of them had no connection.

Lu Qi just wanted to be free.

"I promise you," Ning Jiyu resisted the pain in the back of her neck, and said every word, "But..."

He took a deep look at Lu Qi, and in a blink of an eye he changed into a businesslike tone: "General Lu, don't break your promise."

After finishing speaking, Ning Jiyu stood up, waved her sleeves, and the chains that bound Lu Qi disappeared immediately.

Lu Qi was not in a hurry to move, but watched with great interest the slightly swaying figure of Lord Mingzhu.

Ning Jiyu's face turned red unnaturally, and she coughed lightly before leaving.

Although he pretended to be calm, Lu Qi could feel Ning Jiyu's slender waist trembling uncontrollably when he walked.

Lu Qi's eyes darkened, not only lust, but also deep exploration and suspicion welled up in his eyes.

No matter how indifferent the Lord of the Underworld pretends to be, he is still a Kunze in the rain and dew period. Last night's madness and the self who marked him have had a great influence on him.

But he was able to control his state so naturally, as if he was not affected by passion at all, and he could even brand himself.

Although Lu Qi's memory of last night was washed away, the faint pain in the back of his neck was not fake, and the unspeakable desire in his heart when he saw Ning Jiyu was also indisputable.

It is indeed true that the Lord of the Underworld will go crazy because of the word love.

...How could there be such a Kunze?

Lu Qi's gaze told him to be on his back, but Ning Jiyu didn't dare to look back, so she gritted her teeth and quickened her pace to leave the inner room.

Another moment, even a breath, he will...

Can't stand it.

"Ah Yuan, medicine, bring me medicine..."

It is Kunze's nature to submit to Qianyuan, especially the powerful Qianyuan.

And although Ning Jiyu forced herself to be rational when facing Lu Qi, if she was just a little careless, she would completely throw away her helmet and armor.

There are still many things that need to be done urgently for him, and he can no longer let himself be in such a state.

"Your Majesty, the medicine is here." A Yuan handed the medicine bowl he had prepared to Ning Jiyu, hesitantly said, "This medicine will hurt your body after all. Now that you have a husband, why do you..."

"It's not Mrs. Wang." A Yuan was also considered his confidant. Ning Jiyu didn't care about his arrogance. She raised her head and drank the medicine to suppress the rain and dew period, and said lightly, "That's General Lu."

There is only one general position in the palace that is vacant and has a close relationship with Pluto. A Yuan immediately understood what Ning Jiyu meant.

"Think twice, Your Majesty!" A Yuan knelt down and pleaded guilty, "The villain knows that he is overstepping, but—"

Before he could finish speaking, Ning Jiyu coldly interrupted him: "Don't say anything if you know you're overstepping. You've made up your mind. You can step back."

A Yuan retired respectfully, but he already had some calculations in his heart.

In this palace, I am afraid that the sky will change.

Lu Qi didn't leave after Ning Jiyu left, just looking at the layout of the room, he knew that this was the room specially prepared for him by Ning Jiyu.

It's just that I don't know how Ning Jiyu found out about her preferences.

After all, Ning Jiyu is the master of the underworld who holds the power to kill thousands of living beings. Naturally, he can easily learn about his past habits in reincarnation. Lu Qi didn't delve into this issue, and he didn't care about Ning Jiyu. I just want to find a way to escape.

"General Lu, Your Majesty ordered me to serve the general from now on." A Yuan came in respectfully holding a food box, and stopped not far from Lu Qi.

"Your name is A Yuan?" Lu Qi said lightly.

It's called serving, but it's just monitoring. Lu Qi didn't struggle, and naturally motioned for him to serve him vegetables.

"Yes, villain A Yuan," said A Yuan while laying out vegetables, "Does the general want to give A Yuan a name?"

Lu Qi's eyes fell on the dishes that were brought out one after another, and he was even more surprised.

Every dish is his favorite dish.

Although he didn't have the slightest liking for the "tough style" Underworld Lord, but he was a little moved when he saw that the other party, as the Lord of a world, could do such a thing for himself.

However, Lu Qi didn't leave any space in his mouth, and said bluntly: "It doesn't matter what your name is, I just ask you, then from now on, will you listen to him or me?"

A Yuanbucai's movements suddenly stopped, and then he said with an apologetic smile: "Under the whole world, could it be the land of the king; on the shore of the land, could it be the minister of the king, general, what does this mean?"

Hearing what he said, the subtle feeling in Lu Qi's heart quickly dissipated. He waved his hand coldly, signaling A Yuan to back down.

Randomly picking up two chopsticks, Lu Qi found that these dishes not only suited his own taste, but were also rich in spiritual power. However, after a few mouthfuls, he felt his dantian was boiling hot, which seemed to be useful for supplementation.

He was originally weak in the underworld when he first entered the underworld, but this table of seemingly ordinary dishes could save him countless hours of hard work.

Under a dish, there is a note.

"I would like to take this short chat to express my heart. Since the general is the commander of my imperial army, his cultivation level should also be worthy of his position."

The handwriting on the note is free and unrestrained, but there is a little lack of strength, as if it was written hastily when someone was not feeling well, and there was a slight tremor between the strokes and strokes.

Lu Qi had clearly never seen such handwriting before, but he was absolutely sure at this moment that this was Ning Jiyu's handwriting, and there seemed to be a faint sense of familiarity in the dark.

"...This person is really strange."

The magic power in his body suddenly filled up. It stands to reason that he was no more than a mortal in the past. Even if he is a god of war, he only has supernatural power. He should know nothing about magic, but for some reason, these dishes were eaten by him. Instinctively, a mysterious technique was activated to use all the spiritual power contained in the dishes.

The dantian was originally only slightly hot, but after eating, it became full and full.

Lu Qi subconsciously changed his posture to sit cross-legged, and the rich spiritual power quickly rolled from his dantian to his limbs, making Lu Qi's whole body glow with heat, and the powerful and unparalleled mana flowed through his meridians, overwhelming himself. It hurts.

This feeling should be very strange or even uncomfortable, but Lu Qi feels very familiar.

"It's weird, it's weird." Tapping his fingertips on his knees, Lu Qi tried his best to search his 30 years of memory for things that might be related to Ning Jiyu, but he couldn't remember anything.

Although Lu Qi knew every day for 30 years like the palm of his hand, and clearly knew that there was no shadow of Ning Jiyu, but for some reason, he always felt that his memory was covered by a layer of tulle, making it difficult to really see clearly. .

Thinking of this, Lu Qi's head started to hurt again.

Lu Qi is not a weak person. In the past, he could continue to command the army without changing his face even though he was stabbed several times in the battle. Now he just frowned and didn't show any more.

However, in the next moment, the cold fingertips rested on his temples on both sides, gently rubbing them for him.

The familiar breath of death...

It was Ning Jiyu who came.

Lu Qi was about to break free subconsciously, but he had clearly gotten rid of the chain's control, but at this moment he couldn't break free at all.

"What are you doing!" Lu Qi said in a deep voice.

The temples are the vital gates of martial arts practitioners, and they must not be easily exposed to others.

But now, without realizing it, Lu Qi was easily restrained.

And he didn't even know when Ning Jiyu came.

This fact immediately sounded the alarm in Lu Qi's heart.

Since there is a huge difference in strength between himself and Ning Jiyu, the matter of escaping has to be discussed in a long-term manner.

Ning Jiyu still massaged him gently, and said unhurriedly: "Don't you have a headache, the general? I will press it for the general."

"What trick did you use!" Lu Qi said coldly, "Why did you imprison me again!"

Ning Jiyu smiled softly, and then said: "It's just a little trick, if not, how can the general let me show my hospitality?"

With a dodge, he sat down on the chair beside Lu Qi and looked at him with a smile without saying a word.

Lu Qi became more and more confused about Master Mingzhu's moodiness, but at this moment he finally regained consciousness in his hands and feet.

"...Your Majesty respect yourself." Lu Qi snorted softly, although his tone was dissatisfied, there was a trace of unnaturalness on his face.

"I have no reservations about the general. The general doesn't have to be on guard." Ning Jiyu saw that the food on the table had been eaten by him, and there was a strange smile on the corner of her lips.

Lu Qi had a bad premonition in his heart, and when he looked out of the corner of Ning Jiyu's eyes, his complexion changed several times.

Could it be that he poisoned it?

Lu Qi circulated his spiritual power secretly, but he didn't feel any discomfort, but the hot feeling in his dantian became more and more obvious.

"Don't worry, I'm of course..." Ning Jiyu frowned, approached him quietly, leaned into Lu Qi's ear and whispered, "I won't harm the general."

When the cold letter fragrance sprayed on the tip of his nose, Lu Qi finally realized that something was wrong.

But it was already too late.

The heat flow in the dantian originally only filled his meridians, but now it tends to converge to the brain, and the glands in the back of the neck throbbed crazily, as if clamoring and longing.

Lu Qi never imagined that such a price would be paid for excess spiritual power.

"General," Ning Jiyu turned behind him at some point, and gently kissed Lu Qi's hot glands, with a bewitching voice, "Since the general wants me..."

"I don't want to." Lu Qi's eyes were as dark as ink, and he paused every word.

"Why do you have to endure it?"

The incense of the riot and the surging mana surged up together, completely breaking the string called reason.

The curtain fell, obscuring the beauty of the room.

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