At that time, the demon hadn't grown up yet.

When Qiao Zhen woke up again, the moon had already risen above his head, and it would be dawn in an hour or two.

He subconsciously reached out to touch the seat next to him, but found that the seat next to him was empty, and Yan Jinlan was not on the bed at all. At this moment, Qiao Zhen's head was stimulated to wake up.

He remembered that Yan Jinlan was taken away by his big devil father.

At this time, neither he nor Yan Jinlan had the ability to resist, so Yan Jinlan denied his decision to escape this magic palace with him on his own initiative.

Qiao Zhen clenched her fists tightly and kept muttering, "So stupid, so stupid..."

If he didn't give it a try, how would he know that they would not succeed?

It's already this time, Yan Jinlan hasn't come back yet, and she doesn't know what she's been tossed into. The more Qiao Zhen thinks about it, the more anxious she feels. The pain not only hurts the little guy's skin, but also hurts his immature body. In his heart, it was because of what he suffered in childhood that Yan Jinlan became a big devil who regarded human life as nothing when he grew up.

Qiao Zhen hurried to Wai'an, even if Yan Jinlan didn't want him to offend the Mozun, he could just ask for news.

Just when he was at the gate, he saw a hole in the yard. He suddenly changed his steps and walked over there.

It was the disciple who was going to take Yan Jinlan to see Yan Tiancheng earlier. His eyes were still open, but he was dead. There was a very thin wound on his neck, like a sword wound, but thinner than the sword wound. , Sealing the throat with a sword.

In the battle before rebirth, the entire Wulin League died like this.

At this moment, Qiao Zhen's heart was already in her throat.

He remembered that Yan Jinlan in his previous life had become Tiangang Sha only after he became an adult, and then he slew Yan Tiancheng with his hands and succeeded him as the Lord of the Demon Palace.Has the progress of this life been ahead of schedule?

Originally Qiao Zhen was going to be angry when he saw Yan Jinlan killing people. These days, he taught him every day, and even said the words "don't kill casually" on his lips, reminding him all the time, but now Yan Jinlan is still killing people. up.But in fact, he didn't have any breath in his heart, and he was filled with worry.

What's more, the reason why Yan Jinlan killed this disciple was entirely because he didn't want this disciple to sue in front of Yan Tiancheng and put him in danger.

The pit was only half buried, presumably Yan Jinlan left too hastily, after he covered the rest of the soil, he left the yard.

During these days in the magic palace, apart from teaching Yan Jinlan, he spent the rest of his time not idle, and he had a clear idea of ​​the road map of the entire magic palace.

Qiao Zhen came to the main hall in a short while. At this time, there was no one holding hands outside. He ducked down behind the pillar and approached step by step. Before he could climb the steps, the door of the main hall opened.

Yan Jinlan, who was dressed in white, stumbled out from the inside, her slender body seemed to fall down at any moment.

He still wore the previous golden mask on his face. When he looked up, there seemed to be a sharp cold light in those phoenix eyes, but after seeing that it was him, there was something revealed in those eyes very nervous.

Yan Jinlan quickened her pace and walked towards him.

At this time, Qiao Zhen couldn't care less about whether the Demon Lord covering the sky with one hand was still in the hall. Seeing that Yan Jinlan seemed to be about to fall in the next second, he was very flustered, and rushed over with big strides, pulling Hold Yan Jinlan's hand.

He wanted to hug him, but Qiao Zhen didn't dare to touch the little guy when he thought of Yan Jinlan's injuries all over his body.

He just pulled Yan Jinlan and walked down the steps step by step. He walked very slowly, completely matching Yan Jinlan's speed.

However, as soon as she got down the steps, Yan Jinlan closed her eyes and her body fell limply to the ground. Qiao Zhen saw someone catch her with quick eyesight and hands, and then hugged her.

Everyone had already passed out, so he didn't care if it would hurt Yan Jinlan. Holding him tightly in his arms, Qiao Zhen quickened his pace and walked towards Lanyuan.

He put the person on the bed, stretched out his hand to lift the mask on Yan Jinlan's face, his eyes immediately stuck to the bright red lips.

Sure enough, it has been bitten.

After enduring extreme pain, but unable to scream, he could only grit his teeth and endure silently.

Although Qiao Zhen was a big man, he was also very afraid of pain, so he just didn't dare to imagine it. If he was treated like this, he might have committed suicide long ago.

He took out the medicine for the wound from the cabinet, went back to the bed, and gently untied Yan Jinlan's clothes.

Inside the white robe was a white obscene garment, but at this moment, the thin lining was already stained red by blood, which looked shocking.

Qiao Zhen closed his eyes subconsciously, and after taking several deep breaths, he opened them again, resisting the pain in his heart, and treated those wounds for Yan Jinlan.

These wounds didn't look like stab wounds, but wounds bitten by some kind of poison. Some of them looked like snakes, while others didn't.

He gritted his teeth and thought that one day, he would kill that old poison for Yan Jinlan.

After applying the medicine, he turned around and put the rest of the medicine in the cabinet. When Qiao Zhen came back to the bed again, he saw the person who was still unconscious just now had opened his eyes, little guy On the forehead, there was a layer of fine and dense beads of sweat, which flickered under the flickering candlelight, making it particularly dazzling.

Needless to say, he must have woken up in pain.

Qiao Zhen poured a glass of water, brought it to Yan Jinlan's mouth, and raised his head to feed him.

"Where did you get the medicine you fed me last time? I'll go and get some for you. The injuries all over my body hurt even when I look at them."

Yan Jinlan shook her head: "It's the most noble Ganoderma lucidum in the Demon Palace. There's only one plant, and you've been given medicine for it. There are no more."

Qiao Zhen's heart sank suddenly. Since she was so noble, how could there be no movement after being stolen by Yan Jinlan.

The eyes of the person on the bed flickered a few times, and he said hoarsely, "Half of the injuries on my body are because I stole the Ganoderma lucidum."

Qiao Zhen was at a loss for words. He guessed right that half of Yan Jinlan's injuries were due to him.

It was like being strangled by someone, and I couldn't make a sound for a long time.

After a long time, "I'm sorry" popped out of his throat.

His younger brother died because of him, and now Yan Jinlan, who looks exactly like his younger brother, was injured because of him. A feeling of self-blame, like a crazily growing vine, entangled his heart tightly.

That cold hand stretched out from under the blanket and covered the back of his hand.

Yan Jinlan smiled lightly: "It's okay."

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