Black-bellied Prince's Spoil/C905 Madam may be Discouraged
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C905 Madam may be Discouraged

Lan Xuehan smiled as she walked to his bedside and held his hand to feel his pulse.

"Is it time for me to teach you a lesson? Young Master Wushuang!"

He tilted his head and smiled. There was an indescribable deep affection between his delicate eyebrows.

Dongfang Jin closed his eyes and returned to his senses.

He smiled and said, "How do you want to teach your husband a lesson? I still remember that if a man made a mistake, he would be punished by his wife to kneel on the washing board. Why don't you come and kneel as well in the future? Would you calm down, Madam?"

Lan Xuehan raised her eyebrows and her eyes were full of interest. Clearly, she felt that this could be done.

"Okay! Then I will wait."

Dongfang Jin smiled and looked at her with amusement.

After a moment of silence, Dongfang Jin's smile faded a little. His voice had a kind of lonely and empty paleness.

"How is the situation in the maple forest?"

Lan Xuehan's smile did not change, and she teased, "Didn't you just set up a strange Eight Trigrams Formation? Why did you tire yourself out? Could it be that the injury from the day before affected your performance?"

When Dongfang Jin heard her, he was stunned for a moment, then he turned his head to look at her.

His eyes carried a scrutinizing look. "When did you arrive?"

Lan Xuehan smiled very evilly. "Unfortunately, it was precisely when you fainted! Why? Afraid that I would see you in a sorry state?"

Dongfang Jin's eyes were deep and distant. He stubbornly wanted an accurate answer, "What's the situation in the maple forest?"

Lan Xuehan stopped smiling. Dongfang Jin saw that there was an undetectable darkness between his brows.

"I am late. You are the only one alive!"

"Are all fifteen hidden guards gone? Where's Lan Zhi?" When Dongfang Jin asked this question, he couldn't tell what kind of emotion he was feeling.

Lan Xuehan looked at him, "Fifteen hidden guard is gone, and Lan Zhi is also dead! I have investigated the situation at the scene, and it seems like those fifteen people used their lives to protect you, and perished together with the Lan family's secret guard. "

Dongfang Jin frowned, obviously trying hard to recall the scene in the maple forest.

Unfortunately, his mind was only filled with the demonic red color and the dark and sinister waves in his unconscious state. Other than that, he could not think of any other situation.

"What is going on? Based on your cultivation, you shouldn't be so weak, right? Could it be that your injuries from the day before weren't healed? Or did Lan Zhi sneak attack you? "

Lan Xuehan asked very seriously. Dongfang Jin relaxed his tightly knitted brows and shook his head with a dazed expression.

"I am not sure either. Everything was carried out according to the plan and went very smoothly. But later, a demonic red light suddenly flashed in the maple forest, and then... I don't know what happened."

Obviously, this was an unacceptable existence to Dongfang Jin.

After all, he always liked to control everything in his hands.

"Do you know the legend about that maple forest?"

Dongfang Jin looked at her. "The legend of the founding queen of Zihua Country buried 3000 people there?"

Lan Xuehan nodded and looked at him firmly. "Do you believe it?"

"Why not? This is the truth!"

After all, he knew that he could still find bits and pieces of records about the past.

This was also the reason why he chose the maple forest back then. ...

"Oh! So it's true! Looks like this empress really is a character. She'll definitely be someone who can compete with you! "

Dongfang Jin smiled. "No matter how outstanding she is, she can't compare to you!"

Everyone loved to hear good things. Lan Xuehan immediately smiled and opened her eyes.

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