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Chapter 38 Leng Ye Net Open Side

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    "Did the deity let you go?" Leng Ye's voice turned cold, and he asked her in displeasure.

    "Although you didn't let me leave, you didn't let me stay either, did you?"

    Xuan Fengqian refused to budge an inch, and choked back at him confidently with his neck straightened.

    Xuan Qianning looked at the eloquent Xuan Fengqian calmly, and the alarm bells rang in his heart.

    She always felt that since she was reborn and returned, everything has become very different.

    First, Xuan Fengqian, who was vicious and brainless, suddenly became enlightened and became intelligent and agile.

    Furthermore, Leng Ye, who took good care of her, suddenly changed his sex. Although he married her as promised, he still refused to touch her.

    What made her even more unacceptable was that Leng Ye actually had a private exchange with Xuan Feng on the night of their bridal chamber!

    Xuan Qian stared fixedly at Xuan Feng's gray wedding dress with several cuts on his buttocks, and his long nails were deeply embedded in his palms.

    "What's wrong?"

    Leng Ye lowered his eyes suddenly, looked at Xuan Qian's blood-stained palm, and asked with concern.

    "fine."

    "It's all bleeding, and you still say it's okay?" Leng Ye frowned slightly, and asked her softly, "Does it hurt?"

    "It hurts."

    Xuan Qianning had a sore nose, pouring out all the grievances in her stomach.

    Leng Ye just asked casually, completely unexpected that Xuan Qianning would cry because of such a small wound.

    He subconsciously looked at Xuan Fengqian, whose face was painted and his body was also covered with scars.  After such a comparison, he realized that Xuan Fengqian was not as hypocritical as he imagined.

    "Why does it hurt? Bad woman! Don't use bitter tricks to confuse your lord."

    Wu Ya glared at Xuan Qianning, who was weeping beautifully, and muttered: "You women in the fairy world really know how to play. It's obvious that the blood is scratched by yourself, so you are ashamed to cry!"

    A trace of embarrassment flashed across Xuan Qianning's face, but she quickly regained her composure.

    She carefully put her hands behind her back, and said in a soft voice: "The concubine was only worried because she was a little worried, and she accidentally scratched her hand in a moment of impatience, so there is no need for you to worry."

    Leng Ye gently wiped away the mottled blood on her palm, and said half seriously and half sternly: "You can't do stupid things again in the future."

    "My lord, can you give Qian Qian a way out?"

    Xuan Qianning was deeply afraid that there would be another intersection between Leng Ye and Xuan Fengqian, so she tried her best to send her out of Jiuyou.

    "Ning'er, have you forgotten how she poisoned you?"

    "My lord, you don't know something. Qianqian is the lifeblood of my father. If she is injured in Jiuyou, how should I explain to my father?"

    "Silly Ning'er, you are just too kind." Leng Ye smiled slightly, pampering Xuan Qianning's nose.

    Xuanfeng's shallow eyes were shining brightly, and he hoped that Leng Ye would take Xuan Qianning's face into consideration and let her go back to the fairyland.

    Leng Ye sensed Xuan Feng's shallow and hot eyes, and guessed her thoughts all at once.

    He suddenly raised his eyes, staring straight at Xuan Fengqian, who was restless and restless, and his pretty lips moved slightly, "You are lucky, you met the gentle and virtuous Ning'er. She doesn't want to hurt you, my lord."  I have no choice but to follow her wishes and spare your life. Why don't you thank me soon?"

    "Thank you Mozun for your kindness. From now on, I will pray for my sister day and night, and hope that my sister will conceive the son of Mozun as soon as possible."

    Xuan Fengqian put his hands in the shape of Xizi holding a heart, and tears filled his eyes with excitement.

    Just as she was happily preparing to embrace the warm sunshine outside the Nine Nether Demon Realm, Leng Ye stopped her again.

    "Stop! Has this deity allowed you to leave?"

    ""

    Leng Ye's words were like cold water poured on his head, instantly extinguishing the fire of hope in Xuan Fengqian's heart.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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