Quick Wear: I am a good female supporting role

Chapter 372 Fox Demon 21

When he finally met the emperor, Shusheng Wang's legs were shaking.

"You said this is the fox demon clan's treasure, is that true?" The emperor looked intimidating without even getting angry, and glanced at Wang Shusheng.

In fact, the emperor already believed it almost completely, because there is no other bead in the world that is as crystal clear and white as this bead, revealing a faint fairy spirit.

It is more transparent than the white jade and night-shining pearls in this world.

"Your Majesty, this is a treasure that I took from the fox demon with great difficulty. It is more real than pearls."

The "Spirit Bead" in the palm of his hand emitted a white light, and the emperor felt that the bead was tempting him.

Swallow it, swallow it.

The moment it entered the mouth, the "Spirit Pearl" seemed to have a soul. The emperor only felt comfortable all over, and he was not yet amazed at the existence of such a treasure in the world.

The next second, there was a sharp pain in the abdomen, as if someone was tearing the intestines apart, and the heart, liver, spleen and lungs seemed to be stabbed with a knife.

"Ah!!!" the emperor screamed and pointed at the scholar with trembling hands.

"Catch this traitor, and I will kill all his clans!"

The emperor suffered pain for forty-nine days before he died. He had no children, and after his death the throne was inherited by the prince whom he had looked down upon the most in the past.

It is said that the first thing the prince did after taking power was to secretly send people to dig up the tomb of the previous emperor and grind his bones to scatter his ashes.

He originally wanted to thank the scholar who helped him, but when he saw that the man had lost his hands and feet and was tortured beyond recognition by the former emperor, he gave up the idea.

No, it's too ugly.

The newly appointed prince thought that he would thank the scholar in his heart.

Promotion and honor, and a beautiful wife, are all just a pipe dream for the now down-and-out Wang Shusheng.

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That day, when Lingruo was lying on the eaves looking at the "full moon" in the sky, a familiar figure suddenly appeared in front of her.

The man was wearing tattered clothes, his eyes were tied with cloth strips, and there was a scar deep enough to see the bone on his exposed muscles. A strong smell of blood was in the air.

Since he was able to come back alive, it proved that Shi Li successfully killed the Tiandao who suppressed him.

His voice was low and a little uneasy, "Lingruo, I'm back."

Will she not want him?

Will you abandon him or find someone else?

Even though he was covered in bruises, Shi Li still wanted to capture every inch of her attention.

"How did you get such a serious injury?" Ling Ruo gently stroked his right cheek, and the sheen of the black scales became somewhat dim.

The strong smell of rust masks the scent of flowers and plants at night.

Ling Ruo was actually a little afraid to touch him, for fear of hurting Shi Li's wound.

She noticed the bands wrapped around Shi Li's eyes, "Shi Li, your eyes..."

The next second, a crazy and morbid kiss blocked her words, and her breath was robbed by Shi Li one by one.

It is like an endless night, dragging passers-by into the boundless abyss of hell.

After a long time, he finally let her go, his lips moving, "Lingruo, don't leave me."

Shi Li was injured so badly that she didn't even have time to feel heartache for him, so how could she not want him?

But she felt something was strange...

But Shi Li still had an uneasy feeling of vulnerability. He inserted his ten fingers into hers and interlocked them tightly.

"Why would I not want you?" Ling Ruo raised her eyes and met the eyes through the belt.

She spoke again, "If I don't want you anymore, will you leave me?"

The answer is already obvious.

How could Shi Li, who was so gloomy, uneasy and fragile, and who relied on her wholeheartedly, bear to leave her?

"I said, your eyes are blind, so I will be your eyes."

The gentle words soothed Shi Li's anxious heart. She did not lie to him.

His eyes, hidden under the cloth, were flashing violently, and Shi Li actually began to consider the feasibility of turning himself blind.

Lingruo reached out and touched his wound, and a warm and soft white light appeared from her palm.

His wounds also scabbed over one by one.

"Go back to the house, I'll show you the wound on your back."

Shi Li followed her back to the room obediently, and cooperated with her to expose his wound.

The places she touched healed one by one, leaving only shallow scabs.

Ling Ruo breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that it was worth it for her to use up a huge amount of her magical power to treat Shi Li's wounds.

Just as she was about to reach out and take off the cloth from Shi Li's eyes, she was pressed down onto the couch.

"Time is fierce..."

"I am here……"

The scorching breath entangled, and the bony fingers stroked every inch of skin.

Lingruo's fingers bent unconsciously, and a warm big hand suddenly covered her palm.

She bit his shoulder, leaving a faint tooth mark on it.

Shi Li leaned down, and his unique cool breath plundered and occupied her hot and sticky breath.

"Lingruo, you love me, so are you willing to be with me for the rest of your life?"

A hoarse and lustful male voice came to my ears, mixed with restraint and madness.

"Well... of course..." Ling Ruo responded unconsciously, all thoughts in her mind had already been occupied by Shi Li.

Which world of hers is not with him?

Shi Li kissed her flushed cheek. Even though his eyes were blocked by an inky black band, he could still see everything about her.

Get all of her.

A ball of snake-shaped black mist unconsciously lingered on the woman's soul. This was the mark that Shi Li was going to mark on her, a mark that would haunt her for generations to come.

The black fog dissipated in an instant, and Shi Li was stunned.

Her soul already had other marks, but those marks carried his scent.

Perhaps, what she said about her past life was true.

The heart in the chest was beating violently at this moment, every piece of flesh and blood in the body was clamoring, and a ray of light shone into the dark and gray world.

"Hmm--" Ling Ruo felt the force of five fingers tightening on her palm, and she didn't know why Li suddenly became so excited.

His handsome face rubbed Lingruo's shoulders and neck, and the ink-black belt slipped off due to the force.

Ling Ruo also took the opportunity to see his eyes which were still as dazzling as obsidian.

……

Not blind.

He lied to her.

Ling Ruo, who was so angry that she laughed, kicked the man off the bed and sneered, "Did you cause those wounds yourself?"

Shi Li was silent.

Ling Ruo still didn't understand anything. In order to make her feel sorry for him, Shi Li deliberately hurt himself to win her love for him.

To some extent, Shi Li's paranoia is horrible. He is sensitive, inferior, and sick. He is willing to hurt himself to win her pity.

Such a crazy and twisted love might make others afraid and terrified.

With a morbid and twisted love in mind, Lingruo was told by reason that she should refuse.

But she couldn't refuse such crazy love, just as she couldn't refuse a lover with a strong possessiveness in so many worlds.

The lover will go crazy, get jealous, feel inferior, want to imprison her so that she has only him in her eyes, but he will also respect her because of her unwillingness.

To a certain extent, every time she took the initiative to approach him and indulged him again and again, it was also a kind of indulgence.

She should also be held responsible for his delusion, stubbornness and extremism.