Demoness’s Art of Vengeance

Slowly waking up from the settled state, the time has passed for about half a column of incense. Jun Xiaoyu tried to open his eyes, but all his strength was like being vacated. As soon as his body twisted, he fell heavily on the bed. That's when the door was pushed--

“Stranger, what's wrong with you?!” Liu Qingmei couldn't help but feel the hot porridge in her hand. She hurried to find a place to put it down and ran to the bed.

At this time, Gun Xiaowei seemed to have been severely wounded again. His face was pale and bloodless, and his biased lip angle was filled with winding blood silk. In contrast, he was astonished.

Jun Xiao smiled weakly: she had just succeeded. She had thought that her body had been severely damaged, but had never thought that it would be so severe that even a simple act of spirituality almost killed her.

Although he understood what was going on in his heart, Jun Xiaojiao sat up forcefully, holding Liu Qingmei's hand and leaning on her shoulder, whispering comfort: “Mother, I'm fine, don't worry. ”

Watching her daughter's pain even came out cold sweat, her body was shaking slightly, but it was the first time she wanted to comfort herself. Liu Qingmei's heart was grabbed by death, and she felt a little pain.

After this severe punishment, it was as if her daughter had grown up overnight, and she had to learn how to make things hurt.

“Stranger, tell your mother what's wrong. Don't hold on to yourself, okay?” Liu Qingmei stroked Jun Xiaoyuan's hair and said.

“Mm-hmm.” Jun Xiaowei lowered his voice and just rubbed his forehead against Liu Qingmei's shoulder.

“What's wrong with strangers?” A low male voice rang out the door, followed by a tall figure walking in.

“Brother He, the wounds on strangers seem to have worsened again.” Liu softly frowned worryingly and looked to the visitor for help. Husband is in lockdown, and the elders' anger at the stranger's break-in has not dissipated. Liu Qiangmei's only person who can call for help is this cousin He Chang, who has been good to himself since childhood.

Let me take a look. ”He Xiang said, walking towards Liu Qingmei's mother and daughter, but Jun Xiao's body became tighter and tighter.

She squeezed her blinds, but clenched her fists.

She can barely hide her own killing intentions!

As soon as he heard the voice, Jun Xiaoyu recognized the owner of the voice. This nightmarish sound tortured her for thousands of days and nights!

If Qin Lingyu only acted as a small partner in the doomsday disaster of previous life, then He Xiang is the real culprit of this disaster.

He Xiang is Liu Qingmei's brother and King Linxuan's brother, and the current master of the Asahi Yang Sect, while Qin Lingyu is one of his proudest disciples.

Jun Xiaowei could not forget his broken muscles and watched his mother humiliated but powerless despair. At that time, He Chang seemed insane, completely tore off the mask of the righteous hypocrite in his weekday, tore Liu Qingmei's clothes, laughed and pressed Liu Qingmei, seriously injured but unable to resist, while the body of King Linxuan, the father of King Xiao's stranger, lay quietly not far away, red blood bled to the ground, his eyes open as if talking about his death without meditation.

What, Chang! This hypocrite who has always admired her mother, I can kill you once in my previous life, and you will not be better in this life!

Jun Xiaojiao bite his lower lip hard.

“Stranger?” Liu Qingmei noticed something strange about Jun Xiaoyu. She was trying to get out of the way to check with He Chang's daughter and now she's sitting back.

Jun Xiaoyu found himself again in the hatred of previous generations.

“Mother, I'm fine. Let the master show me.” Jun Xiao shook his head, relaxed his body as much as possible and hid all his emotions. When she lifted her eyes again, she was the unscrupulous 16-year-old girl, respectfully and accidentally summoned “Uncle Shifu”.

“Good boy." He patted Jun Xiao stranger's head, smiling on his face and other loving elders caring for his descendants were no different.

Jun Xiaowei had the urge to snap Ho Chang's hand open, lowered the curtain and continued to dress well.

“Reach out your hand and see what happens to you. ”

Jun Xiao did it, He Chang put his finger on Jun Xiao's wrist and probed a little spiritual energy along Jun Xiao's muscle pulse.

Despite his heart's resistance to this man holding his own vein, Jun Xiaojiao did not engage in any act of resistance.

Now that she is not yet in a position to confront Ho Chang, she must maintain superficial harmony and not let Ho Chang perceive the problem.

After a while, He Chang regained his spiritual energy. Liu Qingmei stepped forward and asked: "Brother, stranger, how is her wound? ”

Ho Shoang's eyes flashed a fine light and was captured by the acute junxiao stranger. When he turned his head to face Liu Qingmei, he had hung a perfectly good look to worry about his descendants.

“Alas, the elders are still a little overpunished.” He Chang sighed, "There are several damages to the meridians of the stranger, and if it is not well tuned, it will probably have an impact on future modifications. ”

“So serious?!” Liu Qingmei added another stone to his heart, staining his eyebrows with anxiety and sorrow.

He Xiang pulled out a jade bottle from his arms and said to Liu Qianmei: “I accidentally got this bottle of sacred medicine for wounds, one capsule a day, it is very helpful for menstrual pulse repair, give it to strangers. ”

“This can't be. It's too expensive.” Liu Qingmei hastily refused.

“It's okay, strangers are kind of like me growing up. As a doorman, this time I failed to convince the elders to show mercy to strangers, and I have already felt guilty, which is kind of a slight gesture.” He Chang said, stuffing the jade bottle into Liu Qingmei's hand. However, the bottle was stuffed, but Ho Chang's hand was still not loose, and even a little obsession flashed through his eyes.

Jun Xiaoyu's chest suddenly raised a lull, his throat itched, and he let out a raw bruise.

“Stranger!” Liu Qingmei couldn't care less to refuse Ho Chang's medicine. He took out his hand and hurried to help his daughter.

“Mother ~" Jun Xiaojiao buried his face on Liu Qingmei's shoulder and grabbed her clothes tightly.

In the eyes of others, Jun Xiaojiao relied on Liu Qingmei because of his physical discomfort. Only Jun Xiaoyu understood that she was trying to keep Ho Chang from coming into contact with Liu Qingmei and to hide the resentment in her eyes.

Liu gently patted his daughter's back and saw how upset she was, so she made the final decision.

“Thank you, brother.” Liu Qingmei squeezed the jade bottle in his hand and looked up and said to He Chang, “After Linxuan leaves the gate, I will make him thank you very much. ”

Nothing is more important than her daughter's physical health, but Liu Qiangmei doesn't want to feel uncomfortable even though he doesn't really care about this medicine.

At this time, Liu Qingmei had no idea what kind of thoughts he had on her - he hid too deeply. If it had not been for Jun Xiaojiao's lifetime, she would not have seen such an obscene thought in the heart of this righteous Sect Master.

Hearing Liu Qingmei mention King Linxuan, He Chang was a little unhappy, but he didn't show up, but patted Liu Qingmei's shoulder and said: “Don't worry too much about these things. One capsule a day, and a stranger will heal in about a month. ”

“Thank you, brother.” Liu softly nodded and the anxiety in his tone finally dissipated.

For He Chang, Liu Qingmei is still quite trustworthy.

Jun Xiaoyu completely did not want Ho Chang, another unintentional hypocrite, to stay in her room. She thought about it and said softly to Liu Qingmei: “Mother ~ I feel so bad, I want to rest for a while. ”

“Okay, then lie down for a while before you drink porridge.” Liu Qingmei photographed Junxiao's body and carefully laid her down.

“Mother, please don't go. I want you to stay with me.” Jun Xiaowei held Liu Qingmei's hand and his pale little face looked fragile and pathetic.

Liu Qingmei's heart ached and gave Jun Xiao a stranger's horn. “Okay, stranger, don't be afraid. Mother is here with strangers. ”

Jun Xiaojiao smiled, safely closing his eyes.

He felt that the warm atmosphere between Liu Qingmei's mother and daughter was a bit obnoxious. Moreover, Liu Qingmei poured her heart on her daughter, and I'm afraid she won't have much time to deal with him.

Forget it, Fangchang came to Japan. He thought silently and said goodbye to Liu Qingmei: “Sister, there are other matters in the sect that need to be handled by me, so I won't disturb you and strangers. If you need anything, you can come to me. ”

“Okay, thank you, Brother He.” Liu Xiaomei nodded grateful.

“You're welcome, I'm a stranger after all.” He Zhang patted Liu's light-eyebrow on her shoulder and held his palm on her shoulder for a few seconds before turning away completely.

After hearing the door shut and making sure Liu Xiaomei was still around, Jun Xiao finally relaxed.

As soon as the state of mental tension was lifted, Jun Xiaowei really felt tired and fainted to sleep.

It seems like she hasn't tried to fall asleep like this in a long time.