The Demon King Addicted to Robbing the Bride

Chapter 77: Demonic poison

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Mo Yunye was deeply confused: Although the wine in Fengluan Pavilion was not the best, it was still good. How could she be so disgusted, and as if she had been poisoned, she stumbled from the table and rolled to the ground.

"It tastes so bad! It makes me worse than dead." Qianhua felt her eyes were dim and her head was swollen. She struggled to push away the table and chair and threw herself on the jade railing of the corridor. She wanted to take a sip of the nine-layered heaven. As soon as I woke up with the fresh breath, I was suddenly hit by a dizzying top-heavy feeling. Then I leaned over and fell headfirst from Fengluan Pavilion. Clouds and mist flew past my eyes, and the phoenix whistled in my ears. None of them could stop Luo Qianhua from falling faster and faster.

Mo Yunye never expected that this would happen to her. He immediately leaned down and rushed down as soon as she fell. Fortunately, he caught the hedgehog in his arms before its head was about to hit the sharp edge of the rock. .

I wanted to blame you, "What's going on with you!", but I was shocked to find that the beauty in my arms had her eyes closed tightly, cold sweat on her forehead, her face was ashen, and her body was shaking violently. It was definitely not a normal reaction to being frightened, so I thought to myself Worrying, without stopping, he flew straight towards the Taishang Laojun's house.

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"This hedgehog spirit...is poisoned by a rare magical poison!"

As the most virtuous and respected doctor in the world, Taishang Laojun's diagnosis was really unpopular. Mo Yunye suddenly turned dark and asked Laojun to immediately make a potion and prescribe the right medicine. However, Laojun said that the origin of the devilish poison was unknown and there was no way to start with it. .

At that time, all the gods around were helpless, but Luo Qianhua would wake up from the nightmare, vaguely following Taishang Laojun's diagnosis, and retort with reasonable evidence: "What kind of rare magic poison, what nonsense! I He is obviously addicted to alcohol, the wine that the Demon King never leaves, so as long as you can get me that wine, my so-called demonic poison will be cured without any medicine!"

So Taishang Laojun's face turned dark, and Mo Yunye's face got even darker.

The expressions of the gods nearby seemed to be facing the end, and looking at Luo Qianhua was like looking at the God of Plague.

Huangfu Yaruo took the opportunity to sneak to the bedside, tipped a large bowl of calming medicine upside down and poured it into Qianhua's mouth. While pouring it, she complained: "Are you trying to provoke a war between the two worlds? Don't say this again. That’s nonsense!”

This was an order whispered into Qianhua's ear, but Luo Qianhua could not help but be filled with excitement. In front of everyone, she shouted sternly: "What's the point of fighting this life-and-death battle? I don't understand what you are doing. Why are we fighting? The two realms of heaven and demon are equally powerful, so what if we have to compete with each other to see who is stronger? There is nothing to worry about in old grudges. Not remembering the past grudges is the free and easy style of everyone. A thousand years of peace and quiet will not come here. ? Now just for a pot of wine, can we really start a fight?"

After a barrage of questions, no one among the gods dared to refute. After the dead silence, only Mo Yunye, who was calm and gentle, said lightly: "It's really capable."

Astonishingly, he was dressed in a plain white dragon robe, as calm and calm as he was, and his whole body seemed to be surging with a hunting hurricane, and his passion was surging in the undercurrent.

Luo Qianhua pursed her lips and thought to herself that she had really overestimated her abilities. After so many years of grudges and persuasion from many people, she was still stubbornly fighting. How could her energetic words be enough to convince her? So he lay down on the bed, turned over and rolled up his quilt, and fell asleep by himself.

Huangfu Yaruo was stunned: Isn't she ready to go back to Baihua Palace or Yunqi Palace? After all, this is Taishang Laojun's territory. She is lucky enough to sleep on a bed. She is really free and easy. (To be continued)