Chapter 297: Almost Taken Advantage of
Chapter 297: Almost Taken Advantage of
Snow Palace.
The place where the Demon Lord of the Demon Realm resides is also the place closest to the forbidden area of the Demon Realm.
Except for the Demon Lord and his confidants, no one is allowed to approach this place, not even a maid.
Yan Ping was placed in a side hall. Although it was a side hall, it had everything it needed, including a bed, a couch, and a formation.
He lay on the bed with his eyes closed, sinking deeply into the water. His delicate pale face revealed a kind of weakness. His cloak had been taken off, and the black brocade clothes wrapped around his pale and thin body.
He stood by and carefully inserted the silver needles in his hand into Yan Ping's body one by one.
The Demon Lord watched coldly from the side, "Isn't it enough to have puppet silk control?"
He glanced at the Demon Lord and said, "It's better to be safe than sorry. He is too strong. What I prepared before is not enough. I need to prepare more to ensure success in one go."
"Add a few more seals to him to ensure he can't escape even if he wakes up."
The Demon Lord looked at the silver needles stuck all over Yan Ping's body, most of which were on his head, and he frowned slightly.
"Then why don't you take him back to the forbidden area?"
"There are too many Haidan in the forbidden area. If he goes crazy inside, those Haidan will be his backup force and we can't control him."
After he inserted a needle into various important acupoints on Yan Ping's body, there was just one needle left in his hand. He thought about it and inserted the last needle into the center of Yan Ping's eyebrows.
The moment the needle was completely stabbed in, all the silver needles that were originally stabbed into his body were instantly connected, and with a flash of brilliant light, they disappeared without a trace at the same time.
He then raised his hand with a look of accomplishment, "You don't have to worry about him being unsafe outside. I have already taken care of this side hall of yours. As long as we don't take the initiative to take him away, with this set of sealing instruments, he won't be able to get out."
The Demon Lord frowned and looked at him. When he wanted to say something else, he heard the movement of the Demon Queen outside.
"I am the Queen!"
"I'm looking for the monarch, why are you stopping me?"
"Get out of my way!"
There's quite a commotion outside.
A trace of visible annoyance appeared on the Demon Lord's face. He turned around and said, "I'll go back first."
He stood up and glanced at Yan Ping, "Let's go together."
On the one hand, He cannot appear directly in front of the Queen of Demons, and on the other hand, He has to take out something else.
"Remember to have someone tell her not to touch the people inside."
They now still need the Queen of Demons to disguise themselves.
All the people in the side hall disappeared.
Yan Ping, who was lying on the bed, opened his eyes at this time, revealing a pair of dark red lifeless pupils.
He raised his wrist. Now that He was not controlling the puppet threads, his hands and feet were easy to move. But compared to before, Yan Ping could feel the soreness coming from the needles in various places all over his body.
And eyes that see nothing.
Yan Ping calmly raised his hand and touched his eyebrows. Indeed, he could not see anything, not a single light.
But when I touched the place where the needle was originally inserted, there was nothing there.
But if you look inward into your body.
You can see the silver needles everywhere in the body.
Including the silver needles that were inserted into his head and affected his eyes, those needles seemed to be able to affect his sea of consciousness. The pain from his sea of consciousness was much less, but he now had an additional feeling of dizziness.
A total of three levels of measures were used on him, but it was not enough. Judging from the degree of his out-of-control situation today, they only lasted for an incense stick.
These restraints will become mostly ineffective when he loses consciousness, and it is unknown how long he can hold out.
Yan Ping thought quietly for a while, then closed his eyes and continued to rest comfortably.
He hasn't slept for half a month, partly because of the pain and partly because he was busy.
The only benefit of coming to Him now is that there are enough jade seeds. At least his meridians don't hurt anymore, and the faint blue light spots in his sea of consciousness have stopped being restless due to the overflowing Wuwang Sea spiritual power in his body.
Occasionally there was pain but it was blocked by silver needles.
Although there are some minor issues.
But compared to the half tide month that I had to endure before, that was nothing.
There was a breath approaching outside the house, but Yan Ping didn't open his eyes. Anyway, someone would take care of everything for him now.
There was some madness and jealousy in the Demon Queen's eyes, and her footsteps were urgent and fast. If flying in Xueming Palace was not disrespectful to the Demon Lord, she would have flown to the side hall long ago.
I heard that the person captured by the Demon Lord was placed here.
The Demon Lord is in seclusion all year round and only comes out for important matters. The Demon Queen has pushed many important matters to him, so he is only seen coming out once a year.
How good-looking must that person be to let the Demon Lord come out and specifically tell her not to move!
The more the Demon Queen thought about it, the tighter she held the handkerchief in her hand, causing a lot of the color of the nail polish she had applied to be rubbed off.
The decoration in Xueming Palace was cold, and even the light was chilling enough to pierce people's hearts. When the Queen of Demons stepped through the last door, she saw the person under the cold light.
The wrist was placed on one side, revealing a very pale complexion under the cold light, with distinct wrist bones and slender fingertips, a man's hand.
The Demon Queen was stunned for a moment, paused, and moved her gaze to him, the man's clothes.
A male person?
Those people have nothing better to do than to use the word "good-looking" to describe men?
The maid following behind her didn't see inside and was a little confused, "Queen, what's wrong?"
The Demon Queen came back to her senses and walked inside.
The closer she got, the clearer she could see the profile.
He had clear features, a high nose bridge, and crow-feather-like eyelashes whose shadows fell under his tightly closed brows, making his skin look even paler.
The Demon Queen unconsciously held her breath, fearing that she would wake him up.
She walked carefully to the bed, looking at the face that was so delicate that it didn't look like an ordinary person's, and her eyes lit up with a strange light.
She finally understood why those people used the word "good-looking" to describe this man, because he was indeed good-looking.
If it were a woman, she would be jealous to the point of going crazy, but this is a man.
The maid following behind her also had a look of amazement in her eyes.
"Queen, he..."
Before she could finish her words, the Demon Queen raised her hand to interrupt her, her eyes filled with a hint of heat.
"So the monarch likes this."
maid:"……"
"No wonder he didn't touch me all these years."
The Demon Queen looked Yan Ping up and down. She liked the Demon Lord because he was the strongest.
But now she also likes Yan Ping because he is the most handsome man she has ever seen.
If the Demon Lord is willing, she can agree.
The Demon Queen half-knelt down, her eyes moving from Yan Ping's profile to his protruding Adam's apple, and then to his hand which was naturally curled up at his side.
The Demon Queen raised her hand to compare with his, then suddenly touched his.
But it missed and the hand moved away.
The Demon Queen stood up instantly and saw Yan Ping still lying on the bed, his open eyes dark red and lifeless.
Before the Queen of Demons had time to look at his eyes in surprise, she saw him speak with an expressionless face.
"Demon Queen, please respect yourself."
The Demon Queen didn't care about it, she just asked in shock, "Are you pretending to faint?"
Yan Ping: “…”
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