Evil Emperor's Poisonous Beast Concubine

Ru Yan Mo Xie turned his head stiffly and looked at the bottomless cliff, feeling terrified for a moment.

But looking at the masked man in front of him, he knew that she was no ordinary beast. If she was captured, she would be used as a guinea pig for experiments.

She is not from this world, nor is she a beast. She, Du Xian Mo Xie, will never be willing to be used as a human experiment.

Scholars can be killed but not humiliated. Maybe if you jump off a cliff and die, you can go back to modern times and see Qingchen.

She turned into a beast and was hurt by the person she trusted the most. Suddenly she felt how much she loved Qingchen, the master who herded their sheep, who looked like a fake fairy and yelled at her.

A trace of mist flashed through her crystal eyes, she missed them.

"Little thing, come with me!" the masked man said coldly.

When Han Qianye called her little one, it sounded sweet to her ears, but when this man shouted, she felt creepy.

"Squeak..." No, Ru Yanmoxie backed up, and there was dirt falling down from the cliff, which was extremely thrilling.

Seeing that the masked man was about to reach out and grab him, Ru Yanmoxie jumped down. She had already been struck by giant thunder twice, and she was still afraid of falling off a cliff.

After Ru Yan Mo Xie jumped off the cliff, Ru Yan Mo Xie dodged through all the obstacles in this world, but every trace contained the figure of that monster.

The body was falling violently, and Ru Yanmoxie seemed to hear a heart-rending roar.

"Xiao Xie'er——"

Is it an illusion? Why is Han Qianye here? It must be an illusion.

The body fell faster and faster, and Ru Yanmoxie also felt that his head was getting more and more dizzy.

On the cliff, black robes were fluttering in the wind. Han Qianye couldn't believe the scene he just saw. It was definitely not Xiao Xie'er's figure just now.

A cold smile appeared on the corner of the masked man's mouth, "Han Qianye, it seems you are a step too late. Your little beast fell off the cliff. I'm afraid not even the scum is left."

Han Qianye was lying to him that what he saw was fake, but the masked man dug out Han Qianye's pain and told Han Qianye that what he saw was real.

"Go to hell!" Han Qianye killed the masked man like a Shura, like a wild beast.

However, when she saw the ink-colored hairpin on the cliff, her eyes widened.

This hairpin was left behind by that mysterious woman. Xiao Xie'er liked it very much at first. It was very precious. Now that the hairpin is here, then the little white thing that fell into the cliff just now is really Xiao Xie'er.

Even a martial arts master would have no chance of surviving on such a cliff, let alone Xiao Xie'er.

It was his fault that the difference between Xiao Xie'er and Xiao Xie'er was exposed to this man, which made him want to get Xiao Xie'er. Otherwise, even if Xiao Xie'er left the palace, she would not have ended up in this situation with her intelligence.

Han Qianye's figure was like a ghost and he fought with the masked man, completely desperate for his life. He would never be reconciled unless the masked man was cut into pieces.

The masked man had a hard time dealing with the crazy Han Qianye. The evil emperor, who was extremely evil and didn't care about the world, actually went crazy to such an extent because of the death of a little beast. The masked man was frightened.

If he got that little beast, he might be able to control his weakness, and Han Qianye might become vulnerable. But it's a pity that the little beast jumped off the cliff and died. What a pity, what a pity.

Suddenly, countless black figures came over and said respectfully to the masked man: "My lord..."

The masked man looked at Han Qianye who was like a wild beast. If he continued to fight like this, he would not gain anything, so he said, "Let's go..."

When the masked man left, Han Qianye of course refused to let him go, but the men around him stopped him, and Han Qianye said angrily: "Get out of here, these ants."

However, when he killed these people, the masked man had disappeared.

Han Qianye stared blankly at the bottomless figure and murmured in a low voice: "Xiao Xie'er, wait for me..." At this time, he forgot that he was an emperor and a tyrant, and he just wanted to find himself.

The most cherished treasure.

Han Qianye never thought that he would give up his life for anyone or anything, but when he knew that Ru Yan Mo Xie fell into the cliff, his heart felt empty, and there were still things about life that he could not let go of.

Yes, he likes the little beast who has been accompanying him all the time. He is lazy, lustful and greedy, and also pervertedly likes all kinds of poisons. No, it is not like, it is love.

He fell in love with Xiao Xie'er.

Han Qianye moved, facing the cliff without any fear, and prepared to jump off.