Stunning at Every Step: Lazy Little Beast Concubine

Lan Xiu gritted his teeth: "Why...why did you hit him so hard?"

Luo Qingyu closed his eyes slightly and said nothing.

"Qinglan, please bear with me." He reached out to lift off her somewhat torn clothes. He didn't know whether he was nervous or distressed, but his fingers were shaking slightly——

Suddenly, his vision blurred, his body went numb, and he was frozen there, unable to move!

A scimitar was placed across his neck: "Who sent you?"

Lan Xiu rolled his eyes and looked at Luo Qingyu in disbelief.

The little girl who was lying there lifelessly just now suddenly jumped up. The full moon scimitar in her hand was placed across his neck with a bone-chilling coldness, making all the cold hairs on his body stand up and dance...

"You, Qinglan, what are you doing? I, I don't feel comfortable coming to visit you and heal your wounds, why do you..." Lan Xiu was shocked, angry and helpless at the same time.

"Heal my wounds?" Luo Qingyu curled his lips and smiled, with a touch of mockery at the corners of his lips: "Very good, then let me see your wound medicine!"

He reached out and took the ointment in his hand. With a flash of crimson light, Lan Xiu had a bloody cut on his arm, and blood flowed out: "Well, you are also injured, so I will use this ointment to heal your injury."

stop."

Luo Qingyu was about to apply ointment on his wound...

Lan Xiu's face changed drastically: "No!"

Luo Qingyu tilted his head and looked at him: "Why not? Isn't your medicine a holy medicine for healing?"

Lan Xiu's face looked like death and he was speechless.

"Tell me, who are you? Who sent you here?!" Luo Qingyu put the scimitar back on his neck again.

‘Lan Xiu’ closed his eyes and said nothing.

Luo Qingyu had no intention of competing with him and said coldly: "If you don't tell me, forget it, I'll send you on your way!"

The scimitar in his hand was ready to hit him on the head.

‘Lan Xiu’ looked as if he had no regard for death, as if he had no regard for life and death.

Luo Qingyu glanced at him and smiled slightly: "Sending you off like this will dirty my knife, so why not just use the ointment you gave me."

Slowly, he tore off a piece of Lan Xiu's clothes, then dipped the clothes in the ointment and applied it to his wounds.

‘Lan Xiu’’s face changed drastically and he shouted urgently: “No!”

If Luo Qingyu sends him on the road with a machete, the most he can do is abandon this skin, but if he uses this ointment, then he will really lose his soul!

Luo Qingyu pointed his finger and looked at him coolly: "Then tell the truth!"

'Lan Xiu''s eyes were full of unwillingness: "You...how did you see that?"

He obviously plays a very similar role, there shouldn't be any flaws...

Luo Qingyu turned the scimitar in his hand and smiled calmly: "Lan Xiu doesn't talk as much nonsense as you."

And with Lan Xiu's old-fashioned temperament, why would he want to heal her injuries with his own hands?

'Lan Xiu' closed his eyes, not expecting that he would be self-defeating...

"You are really smart!" The cell door opened again, and a man in purple robe walked in.

Luo Qingyu narrowed his eyes slightly, he didn't expect that the big boss would come in person!

The man who came was handsome and noble, and he was none other than the Emperor of Heaven.

‘Lan Xiu’’s face changed horribly, he didn’t even care about the scimitar in Luo Qingyu’s hand, he knelt down and said, “Your Majesty, spare your life!”

The Emperor of Heaven gave him a cold look and only uttered one word: "Get out!"

'Lan Xiu' rolled and crawled away. Luo Qingyu looked at the Emperor of Heaven coldly: "Your Majesty came to send me on my way in person?"

The Emperor's eyes were slightly complicated and he didn't speak for a long time.