Demon concubine, he seduces people with sex

Chapter 152 Underground Palace

But so what?

Even if Zhaorong hated him to the bone, he still got Zhaorong, that person would be entangled with him all his life.

He made Jun Zimo the crown prince, not only because he loves this child the most, but also because Jun Zimo has the blood of Zhao Rong, which is the most noble blood of the Jun family, so it is justified.

"Jun Sirui, return the little prince to you, and I will take Zhaorong away."

"No, he belongs to me, no one can take him away from me."

Mu Yan showed a sarcastic expression, and said: "You are so hateful, Jun Sirui, you completely ruined him."

"Yes, since I imprisoned him five years ago, I have never thought about other endings. He is Prince Zhaorong. Even if he becomes my prisoner, he is still Prince Zhaorong. Those who hate me, why don’t you be obedient? The underground palace is so dark and cold, and he can’t see the sun in it. If he obeys me, I won’t have the heart to treat him like that, and I want to treat him well. Do you know I know, before giving birth to Jun Zimo, he actually had a child, but that child was not born, and he committed suicide with my hand. Do you think he was cruel? He never I am willing to forgive me, it is his fault that he hates Jun Zimo, and I don't know how to treat him."

"you……,,

Jun Sirui smiled maliciously, and said: "I really don't like you. You are arrogant and will play petty temper, but as long as Jun Luoyu coaxes you, you will be happy. You have seven emotions and six desires, but he is different. He hates me for everything I do for him, and apart from hating, he is like a puppet without emotion."

"He will be like that, and it is also your fault."

After Mu Yan knew his relationship with Zhaorong, he had thought that Zhaorong would be enthroned as the emperor's harem with three thousand children, even if he could not be a virtuous emperor, he would not be a mediocre and incompetent emperor. However, he never thought that Zhao Rong would lose everything and be imprisoned like a prostitute.

Mu Yan suddenly said: "Long Yuan, let's do it!"

"Little Phoenix, I think that person is a bit strange..."

"Oh, after the entrance to the underground palace is broken, that person will be handed over to you. It would be better to kill him."

Mu Yan also recognized the person who stepped on the tombstone arrogantly with his hands folded over his chest, the person who fought against him last time, and the Red Flame Ghost Guards in the dark and bright places in the imperial mausoleum did not know how many people there were, but fortunately all they brought He is an expert in Louwailou, and with Longyuan Liangfeng and the others around, he should be able to fight.

"Okay, that's it."

In an instant, Long Yuan mobilized his internal strength, raised his right hand, and swung a huge saber like a saber in his hand towards Jun Sirui. Jun Sirui held the little prince in his arms, not fighting him Zhili faced him head-on, flew back and stood in the distance, while a dozen or so masked Scarlet Flame Ghost Guards rushed over with weapons.

After swinging their knives from Longyuan, it seemed as if the signal to start fighting had been ignited. Liangfeng and Nongyue also started. Of course they used poison. Although Wei was on guard, some people were poisoned and bled to death from the seven orifices. This poison will be poisoned as long as one uses internal energy.

The red flame ghost guards kept rushing up, their bodies were like ghosts, and they were very difficult to fight alone. What's more, a few of them or even a dozen of them could form different killing formations at will, which was more powerful than anything they had ever seen before. Opponents are tough.

Long Yuan forcibly broke through the formation, and his saber technique was extremely fierce. He beheaded several red flame ghost guards with one swing of the saber. The overwhelming momentum was unstoppable.

"There, Longyuan, break there..."

Long Yuan raised the big knife with one hand, Mu Yan pointed his toes, and jumped off the knife. At the same time, Long Yuan held the handle of the knife with both hands and slashed at the tombstone with [-]% of his internal force, with a "boom" After the loud noise, a dark entrance appeared on the ground, and there were steps leading directly below.

"I'll go down first, and you block it from above."

Long Yuan nodded and said, "Don't worry, I can stop it."

Jun Sirui's eyes turned cold, he didn't expect them to use brute force to open the door directly.

Seeing that Mu Yan entered the entrance, the master of mechanics they brought also jumped down, Long Yuan shook his numb wrist, threw away the clumsy broadsword, and pulled out a long sword from his back. He casually held a sword flower in his hand, and the flowing light danced out of the silver sword body was impenetrable. This flowing movement seemed to have been practiced thousands of times.

Those who didn't know saw it and thought it was a master with a sword.

Jun Luoyu flew down in front of him, he raised his hand, and swung the loose cloak, and the mandarin duck and ax flew out and landed on his hand.

Long Yuan tilted his head and looked him in the eyes, said: "I still think you are weird, but you seem to be the most powerful one, you can't run away, I must chop you up today."

"Come if you can!"

Mu Yu entered the underground palace, which was very large. Fortunately, the trick masters who came with him were proficient in various mechanisms, and stone doors weighing a thousand catties were opened. After calculating the location and having rich experience, the skinny man led Mu Yu to escape many times. The mechanism, which seems to have not hurt even a hair along the way, is actually extremely dangerous.

There is no guard inside, because the mechanism alone is terribly troublesome, the skinny man is panting from exhaustion, and cold sweat is oozing from his forehead

"Master Ling, this is the last stone gate, let me take a breath first."

"No, hurry up."

"I try my best..."

In the short half a while, he was busy up and down, and he was trying his best. He was urged to work even if he wanted to take a break. Why is he in such a miserable situation?

Secretly muttering that this little Lingzhu is worse than Hades, he can only lie on the stone gate and continue to look for the mechanism, almost a cup of tea has passed, and he still hasn't found it.

Mu Yan's complexion became more and more ugly.

"I, I'll try again..."

Seeing that it was not going well, Mu Yu touched his abdomen, he was going to use his internal force to break open the last stone door forcefully, he had already drank the medicine, so it should be fine to be careful.

"found it."

Hearing this, Mu Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

The ears can hear the sound of gears turning, and the motionless stone gate in front of you makes a "rumbling and rumbling" friction sound. You can feel that the stone gate is very thick, until the stone gate is moved to the two sides, and the face is suddenly empty. .

What came into my eyes was a very empty stone room, and the surrounding lamp stands were lit. Although it was a bit dim, I could still see the clean ground in front of me. There was a stone platform in the middle, no, that should be a bed.

"Zhao Rong..."

When Mu Yan was looking at the person on the bed, that person was also looking at him, with just one glance, Mu Yan knew it was Zhaorong.

The man's eyebrows are like distant mountains, his skin is whiter than snow, his lips are more colorful than blood, and he is dressed in a loose red dress. He is sitting on a stone bed, with his white soles exposed stepping on the red silk, and his lazy eyebrows and eyes appear slutty and slutty for no reason. And noble.

He suddenly smiled, joy overflowed from his eyes, like a naive young man ignorant of the world.

"I finally got you."

Mu Yan stepped forward and looked at him almost greedily. This man was his brother, a brother he had never met, but as soon as they met, it seemed as if they had never been separated.

Zhaorong stretched out his hand towards him, and said, "I'm so cold by myself, come, come and hug me..."

He was dressed in red, with a smile like a flower, and what he said was more like a seductive demon, making people wary and being seduced by him at the same time.

But Mu Yan still walked over, he knew that if it wasn't for him, Zhao Rong would not have acted like this to others.

"elder brother."

The two embraced tightly, Zhaorong hugged him very tightly, and said "Ah Yan", Zhaorong's voice was very joyful, he didn't cry, and he didn't shed a single tear, after all, reunion after being separated for more than 20 years is a joy thing is not it?

But as far as Mu Yan could see, it was an empty stone room, there was only Zhaorong here, and there was a black iron chain on Zhaorong's wrist, all of which showed the fact that Zhaorong was imprisoned.

The breathing by the ear was a little stagnant, and the body holding him was very thin, Mu Yan pushed Zhaorong away, carefully checked his veins, and found that Zhaorong had no internal energy.

Zhaorong said flatly: "My internal strength has long been crippled by him."

"...It doesn't matter, I'll take you away, the cool breeze may be able to open up your muscles and bones again."

Zhaorong smiled, stretched out her hands to hold his face, and kissed his forehead very close.

"I am very happy to see you. I never thought that I could still see you. I thought I would never see you again in this life."

Mu Yan said: "If you are safe and sound, I would rather not see you and me in this life."

"Silly, if you think so, I'll be sad."

"Don't delay, you come with me, I will take you out of the capital, if you want to kill Jun Sirui, I will kill him for you."

Zhaorong smiled, rolled her eyes, kissed his forehead, and said, "But I don't want you to take risks for me."

The two were still talking affectionately, when suddenly a voice came from the side, a little trembling.

"Little Lord, Master Long is still holding on outside, why don't we leave here first?"

"Okay, come here and open this chain."

"say,,

疋.

It took some effort to open the chain, but Zhaorong couldn't even stand up when he got up, Mu Yan hugged him horizontally under Zhaorong's playful eyes, not feeling anything strange at all.

The three of them returned by the same route, along the way Mu Yan didn't speak, Zhao Rong was hugged by him, and they were about to reach the exit soon.

As soon as he reached the exit, the body of a red flame ghost guard in black fell to his feet, and the sound of weapons clashing was heard in his ears.With luck, Mu Yan jumped up from below, and the red-clothed Zhaorong in his arms hurt someone's eyes.

"Hey, are you distracted?"

The seven-section whip in Long Yuan's hand stabbed at Jun Luoyu, the mandarin duck ax in the latter's left hand let go to block the blow, when the silver mandarin duck ax flew back to his hand, he retreated a few feet, but stopped striking.

And from the moment Mu Yan appeared with Zhao Rong, Jun Sirui saw it. He saw the smile on Zhao Rong's face that he had never seen before, and the expression on his face became a little stiff.

"Don't open your eyes yet, you haven't seen the light for a long time, I'm afraid you can't bear it."

"It doesn't matter, Ah Yan, it's night now, I'll be fine."

Rubbing his eyes lightly, Zhaorong began to open his eyes to look at the different scenery outside the underground palace that he hadn't seen for a long time. When the wind blew across his cheeks, he stretched out his hand, and now he has a very real feeling a feeling of.

"It's been a long time since I felt this way. I thought I really became a walking dead."

He turned his eyes and saw Jun Sirui holding the little prince, and Jun Luoyu holding the mandarin duck axe.

"It's been a long time. The chief culprit who persecuted me five years ago is here, and there are also those who betrayed me."

Looking into the distance, Jun Luoyu clearly saw Zhaorong shouting——

"Ayu."