C12 Tyrant Devil King Forced Love from Him(12)

When Qing Ran arrived, Shaoqing was dividing the tea with one hand. His movements were smooth and natural, and it was an indescribable pleasure to watch.

"Why did you call me here?"

A trace of jealousy flashed across Qing Ran's eyes. He lifted his leg and walked into the house.

After entering, he even used a handkerchief to disperse the smell in disgust.

"I invited you over for a cup of tea, yet you don't give me any face at all?"

Shaoqing placed the tea that he had poured in front of Qing Ran.

Qing Ran looked at him with disdain. "I don't dare to drink your tea."

"What if I drink until my stomach breaks?"

"I don't want Demon Lord to feel sorry for me."

His expression was fake and his tone was flaunting. After he finished speaking, he looked at Shaoqing provocatively and found that Shaoqing's expression had already turned cold.

Shaoqing sneered and said in a pitying tone, "It's just a substitute. What's there to be proud of?"

Qing Ran's expression froze and then he said angrily, "I'm not a substitute!"

Although he was unwilling to admit it, everyone in the Devil Palace could tell that he was a substitute.

Everyone in the Devil Palace said that he pampered her every night, but in reality, Demon Lord had never summoned him to sleep with her.

"Oh, isn't that so?"

Shaoqing curled his lips, "Or is it that you don't dare to admit it at all?"

"Don't lie to yourself. You are only able to be favoured for so many days by relying on your appearance that is somewhat similar to mine."

"If you did not have this appearance, you would be nothing."

"Stop talking!"

As Shaoqing's words fell, Qing Ran's expression became uglier and uglier. He couldn't bear it any longer and roared furiously.

However, Shaoqing didn't have the intention of letting him go. "Why don't you let me say it?"

"Why did I mention your sore spot and make you unhappy?"

"I told you not to say anymore!"

Qing Ran attacked Shaoqing furiously.

When Shaoqing saw this, a flash of grey flashed across his eyes, but he didn't attack.

Just as the attack was about to hit him, Shaoqing's body suddenly fell backwards.

The table instantly split into pieces, and tea splashed everywhere. Shaoqing looked at Qing Ran with a gloomy expression, "You are so ruthless..." He fainted as he spoke.

Qing Ran looked at the unconscious Shaoqing helplessly. He only used 30% of his power. Why did Shaoqing faint?

"Your Highness!"

The maid at the door heard the noise and rushed in.

"Quickly tell Demon Lord, His Highness fainted!"

The maid ran out in a hurry.

Qing Ran's face turned pale.

Du Yunshi raised her eyebrows when she heard that Qing Ran wanted to kill Shaoqing.

What was Shaoqing doing again?

Although she was complaining, she still walked over to take a look.

When she arrived, Qing Ran was kneeling on the ground with a pale face. He saw Du Yunshi calling out weakly, "Demon Lord."

"This is none of your business. You can go back first."

Du Yunshi said and walked into the hall.

Shaoqing was still in a coma. The few devil doctors who came were helpless.

Just as they were frowning, Du Yunshi's figure stepped into the hall.

The devil doctors instantly saw their backbone, "Demon Lord!"

"All of you can leave."

Du Yunshi was already very familiar with this. Every time Shaoqing had a problem, her blood would always take effect the fastest.

"Yes."

The demon doctors instantly retreated clean.

Du Yunshi sighed, "I really owe you."

After she finished speaking, she skillfully bled and fed the blood.

After a while, Shaoqing slowly woke up and found himself lying in Du Yunshi's arms. He frowned, "Let me go."

"Don't move. Your body is still empty."

Du Yunshi hugged him gently on the surface.

Shaoqing pursed his lips and did not speak for a long time. After a while, his eyes turned red. "You already have someone else. Why do you care about my life and death?"