Chapter 1252 What if the Great Demon King Dies?

When Hongluan heard Qingyu talking about her husband, she lowered her eyes and took another bite of the pastry to ponder.

Immediately, she quickly denied the idea of ​​having a husband, how could she, Hongluan, share a man with other women, or she could only have it by herself.

"I won't marry Yu Qingqian." Hong Luan's brows and eyes showed a hint of cruelty, "I want Feng Chen to belong to me wholeheartedly."

Qingyu's heart skipped a beat, "But I don't think Feng Chen will give up on the temperament of the Great Demon King."

A man like Feng Chen is like a floating cloud in the sky, he can't be seen or touched, it is impossible for him to give up what he loves and fall back into the arms of another woman.

What Qingyu can think of, Hongluan is so smart, how can she not think of it, she never expected that a man like Feng Chen who is so handsome and desolate would abandon his wife to please herself.

"Feng Chen will not give up on that woman." Hong Luan squeezed, and the pastry on her fingers shattered into powder, "But what if the big devil dies?"

"When the time comes, I will always be by Feng Chen's side, and let him come out of the shadow of his wife's death. From now on, I, Hong Luan, will be the only one who can stand by his side."

Hong Luan raised a decisive arc on her lips, death is like a lamp going out, everything has turned to ashes, she can't believe that Feng Chen can remember Yu Qingqian all his life.

Qingyu was shocked, and stopped making tea, "Miss, do you want to kill the Great Demon King?"

Seeing that Qingyu lost her composure, Hongluan took the teapot with a smile and poured tea by herself, and said meaningfully: "How could I do it myself, wouldn't that make Feng Chen hate me instead?"

Qingyu changed her mind, and asked tentatively, "Then how did Miss get rid of her?"

Hong Luan picked up the teacup and leaned against the cushion, the dense mist covered her expression, she looked at Yin Hong's nails casually and said, "There are always people who want to get rid of her, others want to use me, but they don't know that they have already It fell into my control."

Qingyu didn't quite understand what Hongluan meant, and when she was about to ask, the other party gave her a cold look. She immediately lowered her head and didn't dare to ask any more questions.

It was enough to make Hong Luan never forget Feng Chen, and she thought in her heart that she should pass on Hong Luan's unresolved words to her master as soon as possible.

Palace of Bliss.

Yu Qingqian played through the upper floors, thought for a while, looked at Chu Xu and asked, "Third Prince, does the Palace of Bliss have any special features other than gambling?"

"The biggest feature of the Hall of Bliss is not gambling, but the forest of wine and meat." Chu Ruo first interjected.

Yu Qingqian raised her eyebrows: "Jiulin Rouchi? Then shall we go play?"

It sounds like that kind of extravagant place, and she hasn't seen it before.

Chu Ruo was stunned for a moment, and coughed dryly: "You, a woman, don't go there."

"Why?" Yu Qingqian asked amusedly.

When Chu Ruo gets confused, she will say: "The men and women there basically don't wear clothes, and they can play anything in public, which will dirty your eyes."

Even he looked at that place and thought it was dirty. If he brought the big demon king there to play, would Young Master Feng want to kill them?

Yu Qingqian understood the profound meaning of Chu Ruo's words as soon as she heard them, "If that's the case, then I won't go."

She thought it was just a place for extravagant fun, but she didn't expect that cultivators also like that kind of play. What can men and women do without clothes?

Feng Chen didn't like such a place when he heard Chu Ruo's words, and seeing that Yu Qingqian also lost interest, he didn't speak.

His Qianqian can only see himself without clothes, and other people can't even if they are women.