Chapter 85: The king of hell is easy to provoke, but hard to deal (Part 1)

After Ling Qiushui went back, Zi Mo said that the assassin ran away. Seeing Ling Qiushui came back, Zi Mo left again with the guards.

This time, Ling Qiushui was even more confused. What was going on?

“Hmm!” Ling Qiushui suddenly grunted, then she pulled up her sleeve and looked at her arm. There was a little red dot in the place where she felt the pain just now.

Immediately, after she felt the pain, more and more red dots appeared in her body. The speed was very amazing. Ling Qiushui looked at the changes in her body with horror.

“Ah!” The pain crawled up to her face.

Ling Qiushui walked over to the bronze mirror and saw instantly the red dots on her face.

*Bang!* The bronze mirror was thrown on the floor by Ling Qiushui.

“Feitian Insect, somebody uses Feitian Insect on me, but I’m unaware.”

Ling Qiushui’s face was filled with anger. And because her face was almost covered with dots, she looked even more terrible.

On the roof not far from Ling Qiushui, Su Qi gently shook the soul-eating bell in his hand.

At this moment, his small face that like a carved jade, looked so terrible like a cold bloody evil.

“Ling Qiushui, who gives you the guts to lay a finger on Xin’er. I, Su Qi, will make you pay by my own means.”

Su Qi’s body trembled while talking to himself. His eyes were full of killing intent. He doesn’t know if Su Xin woke up now or still in pain.

Su Qi even had an urge to kill Ling Qiushui.

“Qi’er, it’s almost the same. Ling Qiushui is also a master of venomous insects. She will recognize your flying insect soon. Let’s go back first.”

Su Li reminded him, the sky will be bright soon.

“Alright! Brother.” Su Qi quickly put away the soul-eating bell and quit paying attention to Ling Qiushui. This time, she’ll know that that the king of hell is easy to provoke, but difficult to deal with. The speed of the two brothers was very fast, it didn’t take them a long time to leave the Yun City.

Ling Qiushui covered her face with a silk scarf. Her eyes were filled with fatigue, but her lips under the scarf were curving with an evil smile. The person controlling the flying insect must be nearby.

Ling Qiushui’s sharp eyes didn’t let go of any corner.

“Damn it, I’m one step late.”

Ling Qiushui was so anxious that she returned to her room with a sullen face.

She was about to treat herself but found out that red dots began to pus.

“Ah!” Ling Qiushui yelled and looked at her face in horror. The flying insect was so poisonous.

“No, no, my face, my face …” Ling Qiushui raised her hands to touch her face, but she was horrified.

*

Early the next morning, in Sanqing Mountain.

Su Zimo opened her eyes when a ray of warm sunlight came through the door slit.

Thinking about the event last night, she clearly fell asleep outside, but now she was lying on the bed.

She slightly turned her head and saw Su Xin’s tender little face.

Su Zimo smiled, Su Xin’s face looked much better than yesterday.

And she can feel the warmth from the other party.

Su Zimo frowned when she realized something.

Suddenly, she turned her head to the other side, then a handsome face appeared in her eyes.

Su Zimo quickly touched her body in surprise. Fortunately, she was neatly dressed.

When her hanging heart felt ease, Su Zimo looked at Mu Yunxuan’s handsome sleeping face.

His sleeping posture looked extremely lazy. His smooth hands like jade were resting on his head. His black hair was loose but not messy, which added a bit more charm. His eyes that usually looked deep were now closed, but still giving off a strong atmosphere.

His beautiful nose and lips have unique charm most of the time. Su Zimo has seen countless beautiful men in the world, but she still couldn’t help but be shocked by his beauty.

Mu Yunxuan opened his eyes, and in an instant, his face became so eye-catching.

Su Zimo instantly blushed when she was caught on the spot. Her face looked unnatural, and her eyes dodged looking at him as she struggled to get up.

“Wife, you’re awake?”

Mu Yunxuan pulled her up. His hoarse voice has a trace of pampering.

Seeing her blushing, Mu Yunxuan found her more attractive when she was shy.

“You should wake up when you woke up, right?” Su Zimo pushed away Mu Yunxuan’s hand. This man always ate her tofu whenever he had a chance.

“Wife, I haven’t slept enough.”

Mu Yunxuan said in dissatisfaction.

“Then, you can continue to sleep.”

Su Zimo said in a low voice and get up gently across Su Xin.

“You stay a little closer next to Xin’er. It’s a bit cold in the mountains, Xiner’s hands and feet are cold. I’ll go and make breakfast for you.”

Su Zimo looked at her daughter with heartache. If Su Xin can get better like other children, it would be so good!