The Harem Rescue Project

Coming to this demon market has long been beyond the original plot, Lin Qianshuang thought about it carefully, and couldn't figure out whether the disappearance of Xiao Lanle was the expedient plan of the old men in the cultivation world, or they had other plans. With a bad premonition, she tensed her heart and opened the character favorability interface, Xiao Lanle's head was lit.

She is still alive.

Lin Qianshuang relaxed for a moment. She stretched out her hand, clutching a vine and flew up and stepped forward. Taking advantage of the demon cultivators in the demon ruins wandering to and fro by the demon emperor's side, she sneaked out and went to search for it. The sword of Mu Yun's spiritual consciousness.

She proficiently pushed the lid of the coffin away, and she took out the sword with Mu Yun's spiritual knowledge. She was about to put the sword into the jade slip in the storage, her wrists and ankles were firmly trapped by the iron ring and could not move. The chain on the iron ring was pulled in his hand by Xuan Luoqin who suddenly appeared.

Xuan Luoqing's bright and beautiful face is exactly the same as Xiao Wan's, his long eyes are cold and hard, and his emotions are hard to distinguish, and his cold voice carries the prestige of an elder.

"All my colleagues listened to the order and arrested the thief who broke into the imperial tomb of the Demon Ruins and imprisoned him, thinking that she was the landlord of Tianshu with a special identity, so she could avoid death, but she had to repent sincerely. If he is wrong, he will be punished with 30 lashes.

Lin Qianshuang met Xuan Luoqing's gaze, only feeling that his gaze was strange and cold, and it was not at all the gentle words and gentleness when he first saw it.

Xuan Luoqing, will he change his face?

At that time, she was besieged by a group of demon repairs, she held the sword tightly in her hand, and gently struck it, the chain fell to the ground, and a demon energy burst from her body, dispelling the group of people. Come.

She had to go, and she couldn't take much time, and she didn't bother to deal with the Demon Emperor.

Xuan Luoqing seemed to have known that the group of people were no match for her, suddenly his face softened, approached her, and said, "Shuangshuang."

Lin Qianshuang turned his gaze to Xuan Luoqing in horror, and looked at the Demon Emperor with a slightly puzzled face, and said in his heart, no, the feeling of this voice, and the subtle dynamics of the person in front of him, seemed like a small night.

At the moment she was thinking, Xuan Luoqing's cold and solemn face gave a small smile.

"Fool, you are distracted."

A strong fragrance brushed on her face, Xuan Luoqing vaguely moved closer and closer to her, while her limbs were filled with lead, and the sword in her hand was also taken away by her.

Lin Qianshuang's gaze was gray, pulling Xuan Luoqing's sleeves, biting his lip and said, "You... are you really Xiaowan?"

Before she could answer, she was pulled away by the group of demon repairs. She wanted to ask again. She was hit **** the back of the neck. She glanced at Xuan Luoqing, who was standing in front of her with flashing eyes. She lost her intuition and fell. In her arms.

Xuan Luoqing worriedly touched the back of Lin Qianshuang's neck, the overflowing aura in her hands gradually smoothed her frown during the nightmare, and she seemed to have thousands of words in her heart, but after all, she just faintly sighed, "Red The ring of tears was lost early, you shouldn't have come back."

A demon cultivator picked up the ancient sword that had fallen from the ground and held it in both hands respectfully, "Your Majesty, how is this sword placed?"

Xuan Luoqing hugged Lin Qianshuang and said lightly: "Just put it in the sleeping hall, the soul fragrance can make her never sleep. If God's will makes her wake up again, she insists on taking it, and this seat can't stop her."

Demon Xiu looked at the Demon Emperor holding the woman of unknown origin as if she was saying something softly. As soon as her ears were pricked up to listen in curiously, the Demon Emperor glanced at her, and suddenly she was frightened and sweated.

Xuan Luoqing did not scold Demon Xiu, but touched Lin Qianshuang's temples, her eyes filled with love and staring at her closed eyes, seeming to mutter to others: "My seat I love her and know her better than anyone else. She will neither admit defeat nor surrender. No one can stop the decision she wants to make, but at the same time, she is unhappy and uncomfortable. But now it's different, demon Outside the domain, within the four realms, as long as this seat is there, no one will hurt her again.

Ben promised to tell her the truth....

But letting her be happy for a lifetime in deep sleep is not a kind of happiness. "

Demon Xiu bowed his body and listened quietly. Seeing the complex expression of the Demon Emperor crying and laughing, he didn't dare to say anything, but those black eyes turned around Lin Qianshuang a few times, not knowing what he was thinking.

A soft bed of silver brocade filled with white bouquets is placed in the Fengyu Palace. The four corners are decorated with golden deer-embossed long-legged incense burners. The wisps of smoke seem to condense into a cloud of pen and ink on the painted paper, which turns into incense. The hollow golden flower ball hanging from the veil into the roof, the night pearl inlaid in it emits a dreamlike light.

Xuan Luoqing laid the person flat on the bed, leaned over and printed a kiss on Lin Qianshuang's closed eyelids. The ancient sword was used as an eye to suppress her devilish energy, and he kept hovering around the flower ball.

"Shuangshuang, have a good dream."

The door was blown heavily by the wind, shutting the scene of the house into it.

Seeing Xuan Luoqing walking out of the hall, Yao Xiu hurriedly put on a towel and motioned her to wipe her sweat.

Xuan Luoqing’s formation method abolished a lot of mana. She took the towel and wiped her sweat with a little physical weakness. Suddenly, she felt that the little demon was a little close to her eyes. She lifted her chin and squinted her eyes and said: "Which one are you from? Sect transferred here?"

Yao Xiu pointed to his throat and shook his head, making a babbling, babbling sound.

"It turned out to be a dumb man."

Xuan Luoqing withdrew his gaze, the demon cultivator lowered his head, and looked like an honest acquaintance. She said lightly, "I see you so clever, then you will stay on duty in Fengyu Palace. Remember the incense in the Four Ding, and remember to change it for half a month."

Demon Xiu nodded, gestured again, bowed and watched Xuan Luo Qing away.

Lowering her head and watching Xuan Luoqing gradually disappear, Yao Xiu walked slowly into the Phoenix Feather Hall. Shark peeled away from her body to reveal the original body. She walked quickly to the inner sleeping bed and opened the door.

"Senior Sister!"

Xiao Lanle looked at Lin Qianshuang, who was unconscious in front of him, and hurriedly walked to the bed, but was hit by a barrier bomb flying against the wall.

She followed Liang Jingxuan and his ghost soldiers all the way to investigate his conspiracy, but unexpectedly saw that Senior Sister Lin was also in the demon market. When she heard the demon emperor mention her identity as the original poster of Tianshu, There are reasonable explanations for the sense of temptation and inexplicable familiarity.

The senior sister did not die, but was anonymously hidden in the Tianshu Tower, and she seemed unwilling to see her again.

Xiao Lanle was a little bit sour in her heart. She yelled a few times and pushed the person on the bed, but she didn't respond. Obviously, the formation inside the house trapped the senior sister.

Suddenly he was knocked outside the door.

"Hey, anyone, what are you doing in there?"

The door of the room was pushed open immediately, and several demon cultivators who were on duty in Fengyu Palace walked in.

Seeing that no one in the room was a bit puzzled, the demon cultivator said, "It's strange, I obviously heard the movement."

Another demon Xiu patted his shoulder and said, "I think you eat too little at noon, and you have hallucinations when you are hungry and panic. Let's go, I will ask you to eat delicious food, lest you be suspicious again."

The door was closed again.

Xiao Lanle listened to the movement, she emerged from the shark beads. She lay next to Lin Qianshuang, hugged her sideways like nostalgia, nudged her chin, and said coquettishly: " Sister, I miss you so much."

Lie on his back, the Ye Mingzhu in the hollow flower ball above glitters dazzlingly.

Xiao Lanle reluctantly kissed Lin Qianshuang's cheek again, let go, and walked out of the bed to check the surrounding incense burners and the sword hanging over it.

Now she is personally left in Fengyu Palace by the Demon Emperor. If such a formation is deliberately destroyed, she will definitely be aware of it. She can slowly change to Mixiang, so as long as the senior sister wakes up, everything will be easy to handle. .