The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father: 3567 The grudges between him and him (1) (seeking votes)

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"Brother San, are you still up to sleep at this late?"

Chu Moli, who was painting, looked back at him, and smiled gently: "Would you like to come in and enjoy my paintings?"

"Forget it!" Luo Yu shook his head repeatedly, "I'm afraid I will have nightmares at night."

He closed the door while yawning. Before he left, he didn't forget to tell him, "Senior Brother, don't toss too late. If you end up badly, I will complain to Senior Sister Six." /

Until the door closed and the sound of Luo Yu's footsteps disappeared, Chu Moli smiled lightly, and again raised the pen and landed on the painting in front of him.

At this moment, behind a tall easel in the northeast corner of the room, a figure in white slowly appeared.

If Mu Yan was here at this time, she would definitely scream in exclamation.

Because this person is Li Weiren.

Compared to the white robe like snow before, Young Master Pianpian.

At this time, Li Weiren can be said to be embarrassed.

Most of his white clothes have been stained with blood.

There are obvious bruises on the neck.

It looked like there was a rope, and his beautiful neck was cut off abruptly.

But the most shocking thing is the sore in the abdomen.

There was crackling lightning flashing there, and then blood was bleeding.

Even if Li Weiyan kept sprinkling powder on the wound, the blood could not stop at all.

Chu Moli didn't seem to notice anyone in the room at all, and his eyes remained focused on the drawing paper.

The pen bar is horizontally in front of the eyes and measured up and down, as if to determine where the next painting should fall.

"The wound medicine given by Junior Sister is on the cabinet on your left. You can try it, if it doesn't work, I have no other way."

Li Weiyan turned around and took out a bottle of medicine from the cabinet.

It spilled on my wound without even looking.

What's strange is that the wound that was originally bleeding is really healed a bit.

Li Weiran let out a breath, as if sighing: "You really deserve to be the emperor of the extreme domain, the only immortal emperor in Xiuxian Continent!"

It was just a simple blow that caused him serious injury.

However...

Speaking, he suddenly laughed lowly.

At this moment, the handsome and pale face became coquettish and hideous, beautiful and distorted.

It's as if all the contradictions and perversions of human nature are concentrated on him at this moment.

"Unfortunately, he will soon be overwhelmed."

Chu Moli reluctantly put down his pen, turned his wheelchair, facing Li Weiren, and said with great interest: "I'm very curious, you and Teacher Mo, I mean what kind of grievances between you and the emperor of the extreme land, let you do everything possible , If the organs are exhausted, should he be put to death?"

Li Weiran walked slowly to the table, picked up the teapot on the table, poured a cup, and took a sip on her lips.

"The story is actually very simple."

"Hundreds of years ago, the last Emperor of the Extreme Territory accidentally picked up a beautiful woman in the barren land of Xiuxian Continent, but lost all memory. The romantic and passionate coveted Emperor quickly got this woman , And the two have lived a sweet and lingering life together for several years."

"It's just that the Emperor of the Extreme Region is the Immortal Venerable, only one step away from the Emperor. His life span is tens of thousands of years, he has the supreme position of the King of the Extreme Region, and the beauty of his wife raised in the Imperial Court of the Extreme Region. Concubine. And that woman is just a mortal, without even the slightest level of cultivation. In just a few years, she has grown old and no longer beautiful, so she was abandoned."

Li Weiran drank the tea in his cup in one fell swoop, her expression was extremely plain, as if she was telling a story that had nothing to do with him.