Substitute Bride Phoenix, The Tyrant’s Pampered Demon Empress

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Han Moze was dressed in black, and his long hair like splashing ink fluttered with the wind. He stood with his hand in a mighty domineering manner. His deep eyes looked at the vast sky in front of him. His eyes were dark and shiny, gentle and firm.

Shuang'er, wait for me, I will definitely rescue you!

Even if you want to go to heaven and earth, even if you give up your life, I will save you!

Because you are worth it!

Xiao Baihua saw that Han Moze was in a bad mood, so she didn't ask any more, but she was even more curious. Where did her sister go?

Lian Jiuhua's eyebrows condensed tightly, staring at Han Moze worriedly, thought for a while, stepped forward and patted Han Moze on the shoulder, and comforted: "Brother, I want to open it up. He couldn't beat the blond man at all, so...you should practice for a few years before...and then...go..." Han Moze's warning eyes forced the latter back into his mouth and didn't dare to say it!

Han Moze frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Wuxin, ruthless, shadowless, and without a trace, I ordered the four of you to rush back to Kyoto right now, bring your staff, and find the whereabouts of the blond man as soon as possible! If you dare to delay the opportunity , I will never be merciless!"

"Yes, the emperor!" The four secret guards held their hands helplessly, then turned and left.

Lian Jiuhua looked at the four secret guards who had left, and sighed helplessly. The younger brother was hitting the stone with an egg! It's impossible to say that the queen empress didn't save herself, and she got herself in.

Han Moze glanced at Lian Jiuhua, and faintly hooked the corner of his mouth: "Don't worry, I will be careful! And don't tell the foster father and mother about this in advance, I don't want them to worry!"

Lian Jiuhua opened his mouth, and finally sighed without stopping.

...

As fast as lightning, the blond man walked into the inn with Concubine Hui in his arms.

Then she put Concubine Hui on the bed.

Concubine Hui's face was pale without a trace of blood, her brows were furrowed, her face was struggling with pain, her whole body was wet with cold sweat, and she looked pitiful.

However, the blond man's face was still cold, without any emotional reaction.

The blond man lifted his hands and quickly formed a seal, a beam of golden light quickly burst out from between his hands, enclosing Concubine Hui, and as the golden light disappeared, Concubine Hui revealed her original face.

Then with a wave of his right hand, a strong spiritual energy was injected into Hui Fei's body.

The complexion on Hui Fei's face gradually turned ruddy, and her nearly broken finger slowly healed.

After a while, Concubine Hui slowly opened her eyes, and the first thing that caught her eye was the beautiful and unparalleled face of the blond man. She looked at her faintly, holding her heart in her hands, she looked so beautiful! It's perfect!

After a long stunned reaction, why didn't her hands hurt anymore? Looking at the intact hands, Hui Fei couldn't help showing a joyful smile on her face.

Then he sat up slowly, looked at the blond man’s profile, blushed, his eyes dodged, and said embarrassed: “Wheer and the son are not masked, but the son is willing to save Huier, and Huier is grateful. If the son agrees, Huier is willing to do...be your bed warmer to repay the son."

The blond man turned his back to Concubine Hui, and said coldly: "It's just a matter of ease, you don't need to thank me!"

Concubine Hui's face was filled with loss in an instant, and she whispered softly and tenderly: "But... But Huier has no relatives with the son, why did the son save Huier?"

The blond man turned to face Concubine Hui, with no emotion on his stern face, but with an aura that cannot be ignored, he whispered: "You are a bit like what happened to an old friend of mine."