Heretic Doctor Zihou

Vol 3 Chapter 10: Will make them pay a painful price

"Welcome the Lord!"

When Mo Yunhuang took the hand of Zihou and appeared outside the black palace on the cliff, the guardian guard in the exquisite soft armor immediately knelt on one knee respectfully with a pious expression.

"You guys are blind! Didn't you see that the demon concubine was there? Why don't you call the Lord Madam!" Haifeng suddenly walked up to the guards, shouting with dissatisfaction, his handsome face was filled with flattery...

I have to say that Haifeng is a witty guy. He knows that he is now in a very dangerous situation. If he does not want to go to the Western Wilds and Ancient Forbidden City, it is impossible to spare him with the temperament of the Lord. He can only pin all his hopes on Where is their devil concubine!

So, if you don't take advantage of the flattering now, when will you stay?

Zihou raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, his eyes fell on Hayate, and he looked up and down at the peach blossom-like slutty man.

Hehe~

Seeing Zihou looking at herself, Haifeng immediately showed her most handsome and unrestrained appearance, her peachy eyes narrowed slightly, her dazzling white teeth revealed, and her smile was extraordinarily handsome.

However, this is of no use!

Zihou also took a look, then looked away, for this negligent, slutty and passionate guy, he really doesn't catch a cold. In comparison, she still appreciates Liu Ying's calm temper.

The faces of the guards remained unchanged, but the eyes flashed with shock. They have been in Demon Cloud City for so long and have never seen the Lord bring a woman into the hall, let alone the Lord's wife!

Several guards raised their heads and took a cautious look at Zihou, and forced by the Lord’s momentum, they hurriedly lowered their heads and said respectfully, "Welcome to the Lord’s wife!"

Emperor Mo Yun nodded invisibly, but a few gleams of light flashed under the eyes of the flowing purple light.

The spacious hall, with black as the background, the floor made of black jade, can be seen by light, and on both sides are twelve strong stone pillars made of obsidian, carved with primitive patterns.

A red carpet extends from the gate to the throne at the end. The exquisite and domineering throne emperor chair, glowing with light purple, on the armrest of the unicorn beast head, the scales are rising, and the emperor's air is revealed in the ferocious!

When Mo Yunhuang walked into the main hall with Zihou, Zihou obviously felt a breath of majesty rushing toward him. The pure black palace, not only does not feel gloomy, but also gives people the weight and mystery of an ancient demon god!

"Welcome the Lord!"

In the hall at this time, the high-level staff of Demon Cloud City had already separated on both sides, seeing Emperor Mo Yun coming in, one by one knelt on one knee to welcome their Lord Lord!

Mo Yunhuang's footsteps remained unchanged. In the crowd greeted by everyone, he held the hand of Zihou until the end of the red carpet, walked up the nine steps, and took a seat on the purple throne.

"Come!" Mo Yunhuang sat down before Zihou, his bright red lips curled out a curve of iron and blood, and then his big hand extended towards Zihou...

Such a scene caused the faces of the people below to change, and they looked at the scene on the throne at this time in shock, with a rare shock in their eyes.

Zihou looked at Mo Yunhuang’s slender fingers, raised his eyebrows, and her crimson lips were slightly curved. The bright curvature softened her cold outline, and the whole person was in the obsidian and the purple throne glowing. Next, it looks even more beautiful!

Reaching out to put his hand on Mo Yunhuang's hand, Zihou was not pretentious, turned around, sat beside Mo Yunhuang, and the two smiled at each other.

"From today onwards, she will be your Lord's wife and the demon concubine of my Demon Cloud City. Whoever dares to be disrespectful to her will be wiped out!" Mo Yunhuang leaned slightly and put one hand on the unicorn beast on the side of the throne. First, the cold face is full of majesty, and the emperor's air is full!

The sound of the magic charm came faintly and fell in the ears of the high-level figures of the magic cloud city below. Although there was not much emotion on the face, the bottom of my heart was once again shocked to the extreme.

"I have seen Mrs. Lord!"

Although everyone's hearts were full of emotions, they did not dare to hesitate at all, and at the moment when Mo Yunhuang's voice fell, they hurriedly bowed down and saluted.

I thought in my heart, the Lord's behavior is simply a bottomless favor! If they didn't intend to offend this demon concubine, they would also be obliterated? Don't even ask the reason?

This…

The high-level figures of the Demon Cloud City looked solemnly in their hearts, but no one dared to speak out. Not only is the absolute trust in their Lord's work, but also because of understanding their Lord's temperament. To be honest, no one can change his mind!

However, they are very curious, what is the origin of this demon concubine?

"Well, I want to go shopping around, so I won't bother you!" After all, Zihou is not used to this kind of occasion, said tunnel lying beside Mo Yunhuang's ear.

"Okay, you can let Haifeng take you around, and I will find you soon." Mo Yunhuang frowned first, then nodded after a moment of silence.

Zihou let go of Mo Yunhuang's hand, got up and went out through the side door of the hall under the leadership of Haifeng.

"Where do you want to go shopping, Madam? Haifeng is here for you anytime." With a smile, Haifeng came to Zihou and tried hard to please Zihou.

Zihou is unmoved, looking around the magnificent and picturesque scenery, and faintly said, "Whatever you want, just walk around." She wanted to see where Mo Yunhuang lived for so many years. what does it look like.

"Good!" Haifeng responded loudly, and then flew towards a waterfall in the distance with Zihou...

The waterfall spring water, flowing for nine days, 3,000 white training, and finally all turned into a bend of clear spring, located in the secluded valley of ancient trees.

Along the stream formed by the overflow of clear springs, there are flowers blooming along the way, grass and trees vying for spring, a world of birds and flowers!

One meter of sunlight on the top of the snow-capped mountain, the stunning figure of a bird in the abyss, the ancient forest of Cangshan looming between the churning clouds...

Everything is so beautiful. It also made Zihou have to sigh, Mo Yunhuang, this guy really has a very good vision, otherwise he would not pick such a place to build the Magic Cloud City!

However, although this place is good, it does not seem to be Mo Yunhuang's real home! According to what she knew, Emperor Mo Yun seemed to come from that ancient continent where miracles were misty, and his life experience did not seem that simple...

"Madam, I've been shopping around. Is there anything else you want to go?" Hayate's handsome face showed a little red in the sun.

The eyes of Zihou flickered, and the thoughts that had just been wandering suddenly returned to the cage, and I looked at the fantastic scenery around, but for a while, I lost my interest.

"There." Pointing casually, Zihou said lightly.

With the hand of Zihou, the smile on Hayate's face gradually solidified.

"What's the matter?" Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Haefeng's weirdness, and Zihou frowned.

"Ma'am, there..." Haifeng frowned, hesitating, obviously there was something hiding her.

In Zihou, there was a glimmer of light in his eyes, and he was excited by the reaction of the wind.

"There, what's wrong?"

"There, there...ah, there is the old witch of Leng Yue guarding there! Madam, you have also seen Leng Yue's, she is a non-emotional doll, very boring, let's not go there..." Haifeng tangled His expression suddenly loosened, and he said loudly.

Zihou casts a blank glance at the gust of wind, and shows his unbelief. Leng Yue knew that although she was cold-tempered and arrogant, she wouldn't be so disgusted by Haifeng.

"To be honest, don't fool me anymore!" Zihou has a deep face and a cold tone.

The wind scratched his head, his handsome eyebrows furrowed deeply, his expression was very tangled, but because of the deterrence of Zihou, he had to call it truthfully, "There is the forbidden land of Demon Cloud City. Everyone except the Lord Can't go in!"

"What else?" Zihou raised eyebrows and asked in a flat tone. If it was just a forbidden place, Haifeng would not be so entangled.

"Also, there is, there is... the place where the lord heals!" Hayate gritted his teeth as if he was willing to give up, and explained everything.

Healing? !

Zihou's eyes changed, and his expression suddenly became more condensed.

If it were general healing, it wouldn't be enough to make Gale wind entangled in this way, which shows that Emperor Mo Yun's injuries are not only very serious, but also frequent!

Why didn't she know that Emperor Mo Yun was injured?

Suddenly remembered that when she was in Xiliang City, she asked if Emperor Mo Yun was injured, but Emperor Mo Yun told her nothing!

Could it be that he was hiding her?

Zihou's heart suddenly sank to the bottom, the injury that made Mo Yunhuang hesitate and difficult to cure, how serious should it be?

"Your Lord's injury is very serious?"

"If you return to Madam, I don’t know the specifics, because the Lord never said it, but the old Lord’s injuries recurred every month. You must go to the cold pool to soak in order to relieve the pain. Recently, the Lord’s injury It seems to be more serious, and it will happen from time to time. Whenever the attack occurs, the Lord must go to the cold pool, otherwise the meridians will burst and die!" The voice of Haifeng is very low and low, not like the frivolousness in normal days. His expression is also very heavy, and peach blossom eyes are filled with complex emotions.

what? !

Zihou's heart trembled fiercely, as if some heavy object hit the heart, dull pain spread.

It turned out that he had been suffering so much in a place she didn't know. Once the old injury recurs, if you no longer stay in the cold pool, your meridians will burst and you will die. Think about it and you will know how serious such an injury is!

She couldn't help but wonder if Mo Yunhuang's injuries are getting worse now, is it related to herself?

Zihou is full of self-blame.

When I thought of Emperor Mo Yun showing in front of him, they were all powerful enough to overturn the world. He only showed the good side and buried the fragile side in his heart, just not to make her worry about him?

The tip of the nose in Zihou is a bit sour, but as strong as her, after all, it relies on her strong heart to suppress those emotions.

She vowed to heal Mo Yunhuang's injuries with her own medical skills, so that he would never suffer from the pain again!

"Take me to see!" There was a long silence before Zihou spoke. Her voice was a little hoarse, but Haifeng was determined not to refuse.

Among the many snow peaks, there are two close to each other, like two great swords next to each other. Halfway up the mountainside, clouds and mists linger, the ancient trees are in the sky, and the sky is verdant, but on the mountainside, it is covered by the vastness, but it can no longer be peeped.

The two of them turned into Changhong and plunged into the clouds and mist suddenly, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.

"That's it." In a clearing, Haifengluo turned and said to the Zihou that followed.

Zihou nodded and looked around.

This is a valley between the two extremely high snow peaks. The melted snow on the top of the snow peak flows down slowly from above, forming a stream in this valley.

The trickle water, flowing in front of them, the cold breath was blown by a gust of wind, pour into the skin, people can't help but shiver.

"The cold pool is inside."

Zihou nodded clearly, and the tunnel moved towards the inside, but before he took a few steps, he was stopped by a clear shout.

"Wait!"

The voice fell, and a figure flashed in front of the two in Zihou, blocking their way forward.

Wearing an ink-colored robe, his body is slender, and his cold expression is unnaturally cold, and his whole person is like frost and snow.

"Half, the Lord has orders. This is the forbidden area of ​​Demon Cloud City. No one can take a step except Lord Himself!" Leng Yue didn't watch Zihou, but his eyes fell on Yao Feng.

"Lengyue!" Haifeng frowned, "He is not an ordinary person, the Lord has ordered it, as long as the lady wants to go, no one can stop it!"

Leng Yue's eyes trembled, and the cold and icy complexion stiffened for a moment, but it was fleeting, "Oh? Why didn't I know that the Lord had such an order?" Leng Yue's gaze turned faintly and fell on Zihou) "On the body, "I only listened to the Lord's instructions, no one except him can enter here!"

"Lengyue, you are looking for death!" Jifeng was a little angry. He knew that Lengyue loved the Lord, but the Lord didn't mean her at all. Her behavior would only make the Lord hate her even more! However, after all, he is a comrade-in-arms for many years, and still has some feelings, so he wants to remind her, hoping that she can get back when she is lost!

"If the Lord knows what you did today, you know the end!" Haifeng's expression became colder.

Leng Yue's complexion changed, and her gloomy eyes were rippled and dark, but she still smiled coldly, "I'm just following the Lord's instructions!"

It means not to put Zihou in!

"You!" Haifeng hates that iron can't become steel, and is very angry right now. However, before he could attack, a familiar breath approached...

"Meet the Lord!" Both Jifeng and Lengyue's complexion changed, and they knelt down on one knee towards the void in a welcoming gesture.

After the void beside Zihou was twisted for a while, Mo Yunhuang's figure gradually appeared. He wore a black robe, tall and stalwart, and on his face as handsome as a demon god, he was gloomy at this time, "Where she wants to go, you are not qualified to stop!"

The cold magic sound fell cruelly, Mo Yunhuang hugged Zihou and walked towards the valley. Here, Leng Yue's face suddenly paled, her kneeling posture trembled, and her whole body collapsed to the ground. , As if losing strength.

"Is your injury okay?" Zihou turned his face to look at Mo Yunhuang's deep brows and asked in a low voice.

Mo Yunhuang's body stiffened slightly, he paused, and turned to face Zihou, "Don't you blame me for not telling you the truth?"

Zihou shook his head. She knew that everything he did was for her good, so what reason to blame him?

just…

"I hope I can face any difficulties in the future!" The attitude of Zihou is very persistent.

She is not a young bird that cannot withstand the wind and waves under the wings of Emperor Mo Yun. She wants to one day stand shoulder to shoulder with Emperor Mo Yun. She knows, Mo Yunhuang also knows. However, sometimes Mo Yunhuang would ignore this because he was so considerate of her.

A faint light flashed across Mo Yunhuang's eyes, nodded, and said, "Okay!", then took the hand of Zihou and brought Zihou to a cold pond.

This cold pool is located between the valleys, and the snow from Tianshan Mountains constantly melts into it. However, what is puzzling is that the huge cold pool, under the bright sunshine, all freezes!

Where is the cold pond, it is the ice pond at all!

"There is a piece of iron ore under this cold pool." Mo Yunhuang answered Zihou at the right time.

Zihou suddenly realized. No wonder the water in this cold pool instantly turned into ice, and there was no vegetation around it. It turned out that under the place where they were standing, there was a piece of cold iron for thousands of years.

For this rare metal, Zihou naturally understands it. Not to mention the extremely sharp attributes of Wannian Cold Iron, its accompanying ice effect is not inferior to the coldness of Wannian Ice!

According to Haifeng, since Emperor Mo Yun wants to stay in this cold pool, doesn't he need to melt the ice first?

Zihou can't imagine at all, what kind of temperature will it take to melt the ice that has been condensed from ten thousand years of cold iron into water?

Ordinary people are afraid that they have frozen into ice sculptures before they even touch them?

Zihou felt a pain in his heart, holding Mo Yunhuang's hand tightly and tightly, "Tell me, why did you suffer such a serious injury?"

Mo Yunhuang's complexion was condensed, and the purple light flowing through the eyes gradually deepened, like the vast night sky of stars, stained with a little dark color.

"Twelve years ago, it was caused by a sneak attack by our people!"

Zihou was surprised, she did not expect that Mo Yunhuang's injury would be caused by her own people! So if this is the case, he will descend to the vast continent, will it also be the reason?

"Hou'er, do you know? I have never forgotten everything in the past ten years! I swear by Emperor Mo Yun that when I return one day, I will make them pay a painful price!" Mo Yunhuang's voice is unprecedented The ruthless.

Zihou hugged Mo Yunhuang tightly, trying to give him strength. She can feel the hatred. Being pursued and killed by his own people, although he survived a catastrophe, he was seriously injured and landed on another continent!

The Emperor Mo Yun twelve years ago was just a ten-year-old child!

At that time, he was seriously injured and was brought to the vast continent by the turbulence of space. He was helpless and homeless! That kind of hesitation, loneliness, and helplessness... How did he come here step by step?

The heart of Zihou is so heavy that I dare not think about it anymore!

"Hou'er, you will always be by my side, right?" Mo Yunhuang at this time, withdrew from his perfect coat, fragile like a child!

"Yes, I will always be by your side!" Bi Luo Huangquan, never let go! Zihou buried his face on his chest, with a soft voice, extremely firm.

The image of the two hugging each other tightly, I don't know how long it lasted.

"Emperor Yun, let's go back first and let me see your injury." After a long time, Zihou left Mo Yunhuang's embrace and said seriously.

She will do her best to heal Mo Yunhuang's injury!

"Okay." Mo Yunhuang nodded, before he finished his words, he pulled Zihou into his arms again, and disappeared in place...

Zihou only felt dizzy in her mind and black in her vision. When she opened her eyes again, she was already on a big bed.

Zihou looked around, and finally stared at someone's evil smile on her body, and the corners of her eyes twitched fiercely.

"Get up, didn't you say that you can see the injury? How do you bring me here?" Zihou was speechless.

"You can see it here too!" Mo Yunhuang said indifferently.

Zihou rolled his eyes, and was very clear about someone's careful thinking.

"I mean serious!" Zihou tries to make myself look serious.

"I'm serious too! We haven't been together for a long time!" Mo Yunhuang's purple light flowing in the eyes, the brilliance flowing, shining.

Zihou the corner of his mouth twitched, "Isn't it a long time, isn't it just a few days?" He has only been in the Starfire Fortress for a few days. How can he be so exaggerated for a long time?

Zihou eyes flashed, and later realized, what was wrong!

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