Chapter 70 Coma

The news that Mrs. Xibo was in danger quickly spread throughout the Rasha Kingdom, and the atmosphere in the magic palace was even more tense and everyone was in danger.

Everyone knows that the Demon Lord attaches great importance to Mrs. Xibo's illness, and even offers a reward of 10,000 taels of gold to find a master outside the world who can return to his rejuvenation. Although no one understands why the Demon Lord will work so hard for such a trivial foreign woman, no one dares to go against the Demon Lord's will, no Some people don't try their best to find a good recipe to save Mrs. Xiber.

There is only one person who is overjoyed by this sudden poison.

"Dad, is it just right that this woman died? Why do you bother to save her..." In the devil's bedroom, a beautiful woman with beautiful skin like a condensed face like peach blossoms, acted coquettishly to Dad and couldn't hide her joy.

"Absurd!" The demon master scolded, "Christine, I didn't tell you to put up with it. After the wedding, you can naturally own Gasil alone."

"But things have developed like this. How can my daughter put up with it! The foxen didn't know what ecstasy she gave Gasil, but let Gasil and her...and her..." Christine was in a bad mood at this moment. She couldn't calm herself down when she thought of the unbearable rumor. She thought that no one in the world could compare with herself, and no one could make Gasil. It was taken away from her, so when the demon master kindly advised her to put up with it for a period of time, she agreed sensiblely, because she was confident enough, but she didn't expect that her man had sex with that woman!

She can't stand it anymore... From childhood to age, she has been used to being superior and unique. Everyone regards her as an unattainable goddess. Over the years, she has been omnipotent in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and deserves to be the most perfect existence in every man's mind. Today, the only man she falls in love with is actually in her How could she bear to be robbed by another woman under her nose?

The devil was already in a bad mood. He was bored for the matter of Mishu's crisis and had no good tone when he treated this ignorant daughter.

"How can the private affairs of children be comparable to my hegemony? Besides, don't you want them to have this kind of thing to happen? Otherwise, how can you make spring? The palace map was given to Mrs. Xibo, not because of your spring. Gong Tu, how can your good brother's good son die?

Christine panicked, and her beautiful face, which had always been so exquisite, turned white for a while, and quickly explained,

"Demon father, my daughter didn't expect Darwin to be so bold, and I... did that for my father. At that time, the woman insisted that my relationship with Gasil was extraordinary, so that she would give up so that her daughter would not doubt her not to mess with her father's plan..."

"Oh?" The thousand-year-old face of the demon master became more and more unpredictable. Christine did not dare to look directly and trembled slightly for fear that the demon master would blame her.

After a long time, I heard him say coldly, "In this case, good daughter, you can continue to play your role, get the source of magic for me, and dominate the magic planet."

Christine didn't dare to say more and quickly echoed, "Yes, my daughter must remember."

After she retreated, the demon turned his back and his eyes were as sharp as an eagle--

No one can stop him from getting the source of magic, anyone!

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Xibo Mansion has never been as crowded as today. Lord Xibo, who has always liked to be deserted, had to endure the tide-like crowds of people entering the house and sighing out after the news that the demon lord offered a reward of 10,000 taels of gold to find a master outside the world.

All kinds of strange things claim that the hermit Gao people who have ancestral secret recipes are helpless about Mishu's poison. With so many people, there is no way to save her...

Gassier was full of hope at the beginning, to forbearance, and until the last unbearable until the outbreak.

"Get out! Get out of here!"

Everyone scatters birds and beasts.

Xibo Mansion came down again. In the past 20 years, Gasil has never been as irritable as he has been. He has always been so cold as frosty and not happy or sad. It seems that nothing can make his emotions fluctuate, but because of Mishu, he suddenly fell from heaven to hell.

He looked at **'s beloved woman who was unconscious without blinking. He didn't sleep for a day or a night. He clenched his fist tightly. She slept there with a weak breath, as if she would be blown away by a gust of wind at any time. It was no longer the previous living head that was always full of all kinds of strange ideas and energetic. A tricky woman who always fights with him...

God knows that he would rather give up everything and would rather ignore anything and not even avenge the deep blood. As long as she can wake up, every breath and every inch of her expression has penetrated into the bone marrow. He can't lose her. He hasn't even had time to tell her that he loves her...

His sadness was so deep that someone in the room did not notice it at all. It was not until the soft sigh sounded that Gasil cleaned up his emotions and turned his head.

Ruth Mary gently walked to the bedside and took a look at ** like a dead person. She frowned and sighed,

"If Catherine hadn't died, there might be a way to save her, but unfortunately I couldn't find a way to detoxify for such a long time..."

Gassil didn't say anything, just looked at Mishu. The blue light in his eyes lost its color and was dim.

Ruth Mary shook her head gently. In the past few days, she wanted to break her head. What treasure can make Mishu's weak and damaged body absorb the essence without being hurt by the tonic essence? However, it is like an unsolved problem. She can't get in anyway, and Mishu can't wait for her to figure this out. The problem has been poisoned. Count the days. If you can't find a way tomorrow, you will really be a fairy and won't come back.

She patted Gasil on the shoulder and left gently. As long as there was one minute and one second left, she could not give up.

Gasil still didn't respond and was reluctant to leave Mishu for a moment. He finally understood why Mishu was so active last night and eager to give himself completely, because she knew that she didn't have time and didn't want to leave any regrets, didn't he?

"Xiaomi... How can you be so selfish? Since you are already my person, you can't leave without authorization. Do you know that without your life, I would rather not... I won't let you leave my side, won't..."

"If it weren't for you, how could she be like this!" Anthony didn't know when he came in, and his unconcealed anger and sadness completely destroyed his usual image of a gentle and elegant son.

He walked to Mishu's window, forcibly loosened Gasier's hand holding Mishu, picked up his collar angrily, and his bloody eyes were full of anger.

"It's all you! If it hadn't been for your appearance, if it hadn't been for the damn legend hundreds of years ago, she wouldn't have suffered so much all the way and wouldn't have been tricked to drink that blood essence soup! If you hadn't appeared, none of this would have happened, and I wouldn't have to endure it for so long. If it hadn't been for this scene with you, how could she have suffered so much!"

For so many years of resentment, coupled with Mi Shu's sudden poisoning, he is likely to die. Over the years, his grievances have been tolerated for nothing. Now, he no longer has to hide the hatred in his heart. He has long wanted to kill this wild seed who suddenly appeared and disrupted everything...

Gassil did not resist at all. Anthony's words seemed to make him feel that it was he who caused Mishu to become what he is today. He was depressed and angered Anthony.

"Do you like her?"

Anthony's expression changed, and his eyes flashed but unwilling to refute, "What are you talking about!"

Gashir smiled and affirmed,

"You really like her, like my woman..."

"What did you say!"

"I said, she is my woman, life or death, she is all my woman, and it has nothing to do with you..."

"Bastard!"

Without finishing his words, he was punched by Anthony. He staggered and collapsed to the ground. He had no desire to survive at all. He just wanted to drown out the pain in his heart with the pain in his body.

"Hehe...haha..."

He laughed like crazy, "You killed me. Haven't you been watching it for so many years? What are you waiting for now!"

Gassier's fist was clenched tightly, the blue veins burst out, and the beautiful face was twisted ferociously because of suppressed anger.

"Would you like to die? It's not that easy. I'll slowly settle with you this year's account!"

He walked to Mishu's bedside and looked at ** with a struggling look. He remembered the legend about Manzhu Shahua she told him the first time she saw her. The second time he saw her, she was so beautiful that he was dumbfounded, but what really moved him was the heavenly song and the quiet and elegant model when she played the piano with her. Well, when she saw her for the third time, she was bullied, and her panic and desperate look deeply stung him.

Three eyes, only three eyes, he never believes in love at first sight, but falls in love with a woman who has only seen three times.

Now I see her again, but it may be a forever life and death.

"You must get better. When you get better, when I inherit the throne of the devil, I will give you everything you want."

His slender hand gently stroked her pale and bloodless cheeks, muttering like a vow.

"Take your hand away!" Gasil got up with a gloomy face and a cold voice like an ice cellar.

Anthony didn't hear it. He bent down and gently kissed Mishu's face.

Gassil attacked his heart angrily and waved his hand. A black magic hit the defenseless Anthony back and back.

The two stood by the bed and stared at each other. A war was on the verge of breaking out.

No one saw it. **Mishu, who hadn't woken up since she fainted, gently moved her fingers...