The black-bellied prime minister always threatens me

When Ye Liuqiu heard about the fever and discoloration, Yueqing moaned in pain, his eyes were red, and he couldn't care about anything for a moment, so he quickly grabbed Taoyao and ran to Changchun Palace.

The other wrist was suddenly grabbed by the man behind him, and it was pulled back vigorously. Because he couldn't stand firmly, he hit the shelf holding the flowerpot, and the heart-pounding pain spread from his forearm.

"hiss……"

Mo Ziwen smiled, the smile was no longer gentle and modest as before, but dark and secretive, and he said restrainedly: "He won't die, no one can kill him, but Xiaozhu wants to follow me now, I won't Let him hurt you."

Ye Liushou frowned angrily, the pain brought him back to his senses, and said coldly, "You did it!"

The man smiled, his sickly face looked distorted, he looked like a ghost crawling out of the ground even more than Yin Jiu.

He thought he was earnest: "Xiaozhu, I am saving you, Yueqing is not human at all, if you don't leave with me, he will eat you up."

not human……

Yeliu Xiao's almond eyes narrowed, with a complicated look on his face, he glanced at the man as if looking at a fool, he overestimated him.

Do you think you know Yueqing's true identity, and you say it so firmly, but in the end you just know that he is not human?

That's it?

Yue Qing is indeed not a human being, but neither is I. What a coincidence, the two of them just happen to be a couple so don't bother others.

"Xiao Qiao, I'll take you away, let's go to a safe place."

"open!"

"Xiaozhu..."

"Get out!" Yeliu shouted sharply.

The only reason left was also worn out by him, the back molars clenched, he took a deep breath, and slapped his heart fiercely.

It was a subconscious movement, and this mortal body shouldn't pose a threat to a cultivator, but no one expected that this stroke would be powerful, and the moment the palm was swung out, the edge of the palm was covered by a layer of light color, with a strong strength.

Mo Ziwen fell out unexpectedly, and knocked down the screen behind him vigorously, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"Pfft, cough cough! Little..."

Ye Liushou's heart trembled for a moment, he looked at his palms, and before he had time to think, he ran out of the hall alone.

Mo Ziwen raised his hand, and let out a muffled snort. All his internal organs were shifted, and he couldn't even stand up for the time being.

Tao Yao looked left and right, and completely lost her ability to speak in the face of this sinister man.

Holding the amulet given by the prime minister in his hand, he was so scared that he almost melted it into his palm. Thinking about what his master told him before he came, he still bravely bowed tremblingly and said: "Big, big, big, my lord said , Thank you, thank you, thank you, this young master poisoned you."

Before Mo Ziwen could speak, she fled away as if flying.

Mo Ziwen thumped the ground angrily.

If Ye Liuyu had turned back at this time, he would have seen a puff of black smoke coming out of the man's heart, with a gentle tone, seductive: "He is so powerful, how about it, do you want to make this deal with me? It's far more terrifying than you think."

Mo Ziwen tightened his mouth and refused without words.

"Oh, don't refuse in such a hurry. Even if you become a Daluo Immortal, you won't be able to kill him. No one knows Yueqing better than me. Think about it?"

Mo Ziwen was silent for a while, then raised his eyes and glanced at the wide-open palace gate, the injured palm still hurts.

How could Xiao Qian's sickly body have such strength...

Hei Wu said: "Don't be surprised, Ye Liushou is not human, but he is almost dead."

"What do you mean?" Mo Ziwen successfully attracted attention, "What do you mean by dying?"

Hei Wu was surprised, he didn't expect that he was concerned about this point instead of asking him why Ye Liuxiao was not a human being either.

After a pause, his tone was seductive and seductive: "The literal meaning is that he is about to die. After he dies, you will never find him again."

"You lied to me."

"What did I lie to you for? If you don't believe me, just wait and see. If you cooperate with me, I can help you get rid of Yueqing. I can also tell you how to keep Ye Liuxiao by your side so that you can't die. How about it?"

"...You." Struggling in his heart, but desire overcame reason, he said, "What do you want?"

"It's nothing. I don't like Yueqing, and neither do you. We just cooperate, kill Yueqing, and I will take his place. You get his man, killing two birds with one stone."

Mo Ziwen agreed without thinking.

Hei Wu sat on the ground, sticking out a piece, like people shaking hands: "Since this is the case, let's make a contract, and you will give me a drop of heart and soul, so that I won't be afraid that you will betray me by breaking your promise."

"it is good."

The black mist sat quietly, seemingly harmless to humans and animals, holding it with "both hands". When Mo Ziwen stabbed a dagger into his heart, the splashed blood stained his black mist and penetrated in, gradually turning him into a A man with breathy skin.

He stood up, smiled, and stretched out his hand, "Hello, my name is Yuelan, happy cooperation."

Mo Ziwen endured the internal injury, grabbed his hand and was pulled up, a wave of warmth flowed in, almost by the way, healed his internal injury.

He raised his head and was about to say thank you, but that ugly face that he would never forget caught his eyes by surprise, and Mo Ziwen froze in place.

"you!"

Yue Qing? !

How come, how come Yue Qing looks exactly the same!

Surnamed Yue... twins?

Yue Lan shrugged: "Sorry, it's really not twins."

"then you……"

Yue Lan said distressedly: "I said that he took away the position that should belong to me, do you believe me?"

"Okay, okay, I don't want to look like this either. I will give you a gift when we meet for the first time. I wish us a happy cooperation and your wish will come true."

The white jade carved out of the same mold as Yueqing snapped his fingers, and the Changle Hall immediately cast a few invisible nets, covering Yin Jiu who was hiding his breath firmly.

"Here." Yuelan hooked his fingers, and the black mist in his palm was floating, like pulling a puppet, and lifted Yin Jiu back from the beginning, "If you don't cooperate with me, you might even kill this ghost." However."

"Ghost?"

"Ah? Don't you know? You were captured by him in Wuwang Mountain, and you were almost skinned."

The man was stunned, and looked at Yin Jiu with a bit of resentment. Although the ghost didn't hurt him, he took him away and let him see with his own eyes how those people were skinned alive.

"Let's go, friend." Yue Lan took the looming black thread that restrained Yin Jiu, pulled Mo Ziwen's wrist, and disappeared into a puff of black smoke.

"Yue Qing! Yue Qing!"

Ye Liuxiao ran to the Changchun Palace panting, out of breath, pushed open the door and almost fell to the ground with his legs limp.

All he could see was a squirming quilt on the bed.

After walking in, he realized that Yue Qing's face was frighteningly red. He reached out to touch it, and was startled by the abnormally high temperature on his face.

"Yueqing?" Ye Liuqiu patted his face, looked around anxiously, dipped his hands in the cold water from one basin, and covered his head.

"Come on! Come on! Yin Jiu, the imperial physician, come on!"

The guard at the gate of the palace shouted no, and Ye Liushou remembered that when he came, there was no one on the huge palace street, and the Changchun Palace was also empty, and there were no maids on guard at night.

"Your Majesty, I'm fine with you..."

"It's okay, it's okay, let me think of a way... think of a way..." Ye Liusao muttered to himself, and suddenly thought of something, and retracted his hand from his forehead.

Rolling up his sleeves, revealing his white wrists, Ye Liushou hurriedly threw the cup on the table on the ground and picked up a piece of it.

"Wait a minute, drink my blood, you'll be fine after drinking it."

Divine blood treats all kinds of diseases. Although the current effect may be diluted, drinking more will definitely make up for it.

Ye Liuqiu walked to the bedside and handed his wrist to Yueqing's mouth. The fragment of the teacup aimed at one of the looming blue blood vessels and was about to cut off.

"His Majesty……"

The man sighed, put his hands together weakly, took away the fragments, and kissed his forearm, "Wei Chen is really fine."

Ye Liushou frowned: "Taoyao said you were poisoned."

"Little girl is talking nonsense."

"Ah?" Dazed for a moment, Ye Liushou poked his forehead in disbelief, "But you have a fever..."

Looking up and down at the person lying flat on the bed, he suddenly paused, and was attracted by a place that was obviously not very flat, so to speak, like a small hill.

this place...

He blinked blankly, and then returned his eyes to the man's unusually scarlet face, only then did he notice a pair of passionate eyes.

Seems to be……

The clear and dark eyes trembled violently, the pupils shrank, and there was a bang in his head, and he stammered: "He he he he he he he will give you something, the next thing is..."

Yueqing's voice became hoarse: "It's poison."

"Is that so..."

Yue Qing gently kissed the index finger he was holding in his hand: "The poison can be cured, but it seems that there are some non-poisonous things mixed in."

The meaning of these words is self-evident.

Ye Liushao pursed his lips in embarrassment, trying to take his fingers back from his mouth, but for some reason, he just refused to listen to him.

His fingers were itchy, and the tingling electric current was sent to the brain like money.

that's terrible.

Ye Liuqiu closed his eyes, not looking at the attractive face, bent down and picked up the tile, and pressed it against the blue blood vessel on his arm.

Yue Qing snatched away the sharp tile first, this time threw it to a farther place, grabbed his hand, closed his eyes, raised his head and swallowed impatiently.

The sexy Adam's apple rolled up and down, exposing his weakness unsuspectingly, the lines of the neck were smooth to almost perfect, covered with a thin layer of sweat, extremely sexy.

He seemed to want to bend his legs and turn over, but the calf fixed by the bamboo board made him unable to stretch and stretch freely, and the calf with broken bones was involved, he took a breath of cold air, and his face turned three points pale.

Ye Liushou just said in his head at that time, "Then, then... can I explain it to you?"

As soon as the words fell, he regretted it.