Black Bellied Prince’s Stunning Abandoned Consort

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"Duanhun, can you tolerate that old guy like Master Feng? The Feng family is no longer the Feng family it used to be." The woman undressed the man and said worriedly: "Since the Feng family has been defeated, why not execute him directly? If you kill him, let him make trouble here."

The young man just now is Duanhun, the current Pavilion Master of Duanhun Pavilion.

He raised his hand and took the woman into his arms: "He is my uncle after all, how can he be so ruthless."

"But he is very ambitious." The woman was helpless.

"It doesn't matter. I have my own opinion. You don't have to worry. People in the court have been panicked these days. It seems that something needs to be done." Duanhun gently stroked the woman's cheek with a smile on his face.

His face was a little sickly, which added to his delicate appearance.

"The resurrection grass is almost destroyed, you are so sick," the woman said hesitantly.

Duanhun, who had a calm expression, suddenly opened his eyes wide and stared at the woman: "Don't let me hear this again."

"Yes." The woman's body also trembled, and she lay on Duanhun's chest. Her face instantly turned pale, and she didn't dare to express her anger.

It is well known that the new pavilion master has been in poor health, so the court has been in turmoil.

However, no one knows what kind of disease this new pavilion master has. Although he looks sickly, he is in good spirits, and he is more ruthless, cruel and cruel than the previous pavilion master.

Anyone who disobeys him will definitely die.

"Okay, let's pass on the dinner, you can stay here tonight." Then Duanhun let go of the woman as if nothing was wrong, and gently rubbed her cheek with a doting look on his face.

The woman didn't dare to say anything, she got up and went to pass on the dinner to others.

After the woman left, Duanhun's eyes were cold and somewhat bloodthirsty.

His health is indeed not good, but he also understands that he has been tampered with, but he cannot find out who it is in a short time. These days, he has been relying on the resurrection grass to survive.

Therefore, the destruction of Baidu Garden was extremely bad news for him.

Of course, not many people knew about the fact that he used the grass to revive the dead, and Xunqin was the only one.

Moreover, Xunqin didn't know what kind of disease Duanhun suffered from. He only knew that after he became the master of the pavilion, he had been eating the resurrection grass, one plant a month. If he couldn't eat it regularly, he would suffer from pain all over his body.

Moreover, after he had eaten so many resurrection herbs, his mana progressed very slowly, unlike ordinary people who experienced earth-shaking changes and rapid increases in mana after eating it.

Xunqin only dared to watch, but did not dare to say anything.

I just made a mistake and only said it out loud.

This is the secret of Duanhun Pavilion, a huge secret.

No one knows.

Duanhun looked out the window. The sky had darkened and the hall was a little deserted.

The Broken Soul Pavilion always seemed to him a bit scattered, not as prosperous as he remembered when he was a child.

Even after becoming the master of this pavilion, I didn't feel as satisfied as I expected.

It seemed like everything was out of my control, which was a terrible feeling.

It made him a little irritated, and when he thought of the Hundred Poison Garden being burned, he became even more upset.

His face turned a little pale, and Duanhun gently closed his eyes: "Xunqin."

"Master." Xunqin, who had returned from sending someone to deliver dinner, hurriedly responded: "What's the matter?"

After Duanhun took over the position of Pavilion Master, he only had one woman by his side, Xunqin, and he didn't even have a maid close to him.

He only dared to accept Ren Xunqin, and he couldn't believe the others.

As soon as he entered the main hall, Xunqin saw Duanhun's extremely pale face, and his heart tightened: "Master, are you okay?"

"I'm fine." After a long while, Duanhun opened his eyes: "Have you got the rejuvenating herbs this month?"

"Slave, go and get it now." Xunqin's hands were shaking a little. It seemed that the master had not lasted for a month this time, and the master was about to use the resurrection grass to extend his life.

Duanhun didn't respond. After he was poisoned, he didn't dare to let the imperial doctor diagnose him for fear that the news would spread.

His power is still unstable, and he must not have any more branches.

He just heard that someone broke in here and burned down the Hundred Poison Garden, and he couldn't calm down anymore.

That's why I got sick, and I had some difficulty breathing at this time.

Xunqin used magic power to transform the resurrection grass into Duanhun's body, and then stood aside and stared at him, fearing that something would happen to him.

She has loved this man since she didn't know when.

Even if he knew that this man was only using him, he was still willing to do so.

"Come here." After a stick of incense, Duanhun opened his eyes, looked at Xunqin, and stretched out his hand.

Xunqin stepped forward and was held in Duanhun's arms.

"I'm lucky to have you these days." Duanhun sighed, kissing her forehead and cheeks, very lovingly, as tenderly as water.

There was no struggle, Xunqin was used to Duanhun saying such things.

It's just that Duanhun can do nothing more than hold her and kiss her.

She has been with Duanhun for so long, but they have never been together.

In the eyes of outsiders, she is a woman who has long since died, but in fact she is just a slave.

"Xunqin's life belongs to the master, and the person who lives is the master, and the death is the master's ghost." Xunqin felt sad and said softly.

Duanhun also froze for a moment, twitching the corners of his mouth slightly, clasping his fingers on Xunqin's shoulders, exerting a slight force, and then, as if he had made up his mind, he lowered his head and kissed her lips.

The hand clasped on the shoulder also touched the skirt of her clothes.

Su Qiqi and his party didn't have anything to eat or drink, so they had a hard time. Although they were all practitioners, they were used to life in the human world.

"Let's walk around to see if there is any water source." Chu Fan was in a low mood, and his face didn't look very good at this time. After being a chess piece for three years, it would not be easy for anyone.

I couldn't think of it for a while.

"I'll come with you." Zi Wuya couldn't sleep either. It was already the third watch, and the moon hung in the sky, very clear.

"Okay." Chu Fan did not refuse Zi Wuya. With the strength of the two of them, if they go out here together, they can handle any danger they encounter.

"You have to be careful." Mo Wenchen didn't sleep either. He just held Su Qiqi in his arms and watched her sleep soundly.

After all, you are pregnant, no matter how strong your magic power is, you will get tired.

And it’s hard to live without food or drink.

"Don't worry, you should also be careful." Chu Fan responded, and he and Zi Wuya left the cave one after another.

The air outside was very thick, the fire kept burning, and the heat in the air was extremely high. The two frowned before walking back along the foot of the mountain.

There was a sea of ​​fire ahead, and they were certainly not interested.

"This Soul-Destroying Pavilion is really something that cannot be underestimated." Zi Wuya had read the book and had a general understanding of the Soul-Destroying Pavilion, but he still didn't quite understand it.

"Indeed, after passing here, you will find the real Soul-Desolating Pavilion. It seems that my thinking was too simple. Why is it that a place that even the three realms dare not set foot in is only the size of a palm." Chu Fan sighed, a bit self-deprecating.

"I may not be able to tell the difference when it comes to this matter." Zi Wuya comforted Chu Fan in a rare moment: "The most important thing now is to find the real Soul-Desolating Pavilion."