World-Ending Demon Emperor -
Chapter 641 - 321: Pamper Qin Shu! Liren has arrived!_2
Chapter 641: 321: Pamper Qin Shu! Liren has arrived!_2
Zhi Li said, "Dispatch Heibing Mansion immediately, invite masters from Yin Zhou and Demon Continent, send out troops from each county, from each provincial army, and seal off every road. Once Gui Qinshao and the others are spotted, kill them on sight."
"Yes," Li Chenglian said.
Zhi Li sneered, "A trapped beast still fights? The game is over, it’s futile!"
...
Aboard the griffin!
"Are you sure you really castrated Zhi Li?" Suo Lun asked Qin Shu.
For him, that was indeed a pleasant surprise, a fatal blow to Zhi Li!
"It’s done," Gui Qinshao said with a fierce and fiery gaze. "Although it wasn’t completely severed, I definitely cut off more than four-fifths of it."
Instantly, Suo Lun shivered; he felt pain just hearing about it, his groin contracting in sympathy.
Just as Zhi Li had predicted, at this moment, Suo Lun, Zhi Yan, Gui Qinshao, Zhuang Zhixuan, and several top masters from the Shadow Cabinet were riding three griffins, flapping their wings into the sky, flying towards Tianshui City.
The so-called Griffin Legion, which holds more symbolic than actual significance, was thus always held in the hands of the King.
After breaking out of Zhi Li’s residence, the group immediately retreated into the palace and then, without any delay, mounted the griffin beasts and flew towards Tianshui City.
The assault on the residence and the jailbreak to rescue allies were a great success. Nonetheless, there were casualties—The Shadow Cabinet once again lost several top fighters.
At this time, Gui Qinshao, wrapped in a robe, recounted everything in Suo Lun’s arms.
Despite anticipating something about Gui Xingfu’s character, Suo Lun was still dumbfounded.
He could hardly imagine that such a despicable and shameful person existed in the world, someone who, for his own glory and wealth, would offer his daughter to Zhi Li to be defiled. And, after the incident, had even attempted to kill his own daughter with a sword.
How had he previously treated Gui Qinshao like a treasure, with such love and care?
And his behavior towards Turing Si was so compliant, so affectionate and indulgent. He would never have thought he could act so ruthlessly, beating his wife Turing Si half to death and then imprisoning her completely.
This man’s shamelessness and brutal efficiency were the worst Suo Lun had ever seen.
"It’s ridiculous; I tried not to let down Gui Xingfu, not to let down Ling Ao, and completely cut off my affection for you, determined to be a good wife to Ling Ao," Gui Qinshao said. "In the end, they turned out to be such despicable beasts. I... really was blind."
Suo Lun laughed, "You were always a bimbo."
"Hate you..." Gui Qinshao said coquettishly. "I’m heartbroken here, and you’re still making fun of me."
Gui Qinshao sighed, "When I learned about Tuli Yang’s tragedy that day, I was deeply moved. I really felt like I was the same kind of bad woman as Turing Duo, conspiring with my adulterous lover to kill my own husband. Then, I more and more considered you a bad person, just like Zhi Li, who slept with other men’s wives. I thought Ling Ao was pitiable, just like Tuli Yang, who was cuckolded without knowing. That’s why I decided to break off relations with you, but it turns out, what looked like a similar situation, was in fact completely different."
Gui Qinshao cautiously slipped her small hand into Suo Lun’s chest, gently touching his muscles, because each of her fingernails had been pierced, causing heart-wrenching pain with the lightest touch.
"Suo Lun, how could Ling Ao be such a person?" Gui Qinshao said softly. "I can understand Gui Xingfu’s beastly heart later on. But Ling Ao used to be so proud, how could he do such a shameful thing, willingly sending his own wife to another man’s bed?"
Suo Lun said, "He was hoisted to power by others, suddenly attaining high status, leaving an emptiness within. Once a person lacks confidence, countless flaws will show."
"You’d never do that," Gui Qinshao said. "You’d dare fight anyone to the death for your sister."
Suo Lun gently caressed her beautiful face, which had already thinned a little, her chin sharper.
Then, he suddenly sniffed, detecting a faint stench.
"Keep sniffing, and I’ll make you lick it clean," Gui Qinshao said, her face blushing as she covered his nose.
Earlier, when she was being tortured by Jian Liu, the pain from the Golden Needle twisting in her soles was unbearable, causing her to lose control for a moment. Due to the sudden escape from Zhi Du, she hadn’t had the time to clean up.
Then, she thought of something and her face heated up; her hand snaked towards the waistband of Suo Lun’s trousers.
"When you bullied me before, why didn’t I castrate you too?" Gui Qinshao said coquettishly.
Suo Lun patted her face but didn’t say anything.
Gui Qinshao quieted down, resting silently in his embrace.
"Suo Lun, I love you," Gui Qinshao suddenly looked up and said. "From now on, I want to always be with you."
Suo Lun said, "What if I asked you to do something you don’t want to do?"
Gui Qinshao said in a tender voice, "You wouldn’t send me to sleep with someone else, would you? If you did, I’d really castrate you."
After speaking, she gently squeezed and then cried out in pain, having touched the wounds on her fingernails.
"As long as you don’t send me to someone else’s bed, I’m willing to do anything," Gui Qinshao said. "Can I ask you for something, to rescue my mother? After being beaten half to death by Gui Xingfu, she was imprisoned in Linhai City."
"Okay," Suo Lun said.
...
Atop Tianlang Pass!
Yan Yan, restless for days and nights, shuttled ceaselessly between Tianlang Pass and Heavenly Water Main City. Moreover, he constantly patrolled and organized the military day and night!
At this time, he stood atop the city wall of Tianlang Pass, gazing into the distance with a solemn expression, as if chiseled from stone.
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