Tomb King's Peerless Ugly Concubine

A secluded ancient tomb, a thousand-year-old wish. He is a powerful demon king who wants to be reborn. Meeting her was definitely the worst surprise. She is an ugly woman who is despised by everyone, and an ominous person who is regarded by everyone in the world. And he is also the devil that everyone wants to get rid of. When he met her, heaven and earth were eclipsed. . Warmth: Lian Luo tensed up and looked at the feet of the man in black walking over step by step. She lowered her head so much that she wished she could get under the table, but she still couldn't help trembling all over. Will this dead body be covered in corpse spots? Lian Luo was just thinking about it, but she didn't notice that someone was sitting next to her. The person put his hand on Lian Luo's chin and said playfully, "Are you afraid of me?" There was a hint of smile in his voice. Lian Luo extremely suspected that there was something wrong with her ears. "It's weird that I'm not afraid of you," Lian Luo could only dare to mutter in her heart, but she closed her eyes tightly and was forced to raise her chin. "Look at me!" The voice that was still smiling just now said with dignity now, and the voice naturally carried a power that was unavoidable. Lian Luo felt as if the air around her suddenly stopped, so she had to slowly open her clear eyes. A ray of light slowly entered her sight. Lian Luo instinctively looked forward, but this face? ! … "Lian Luo, come back to the ancient tomb with me!" Yan Qingmo pulled Lian Luo, who was hiding under the quilt, into his arms with one hand, and then ordered. Lian Luo struggled desperately, like a drowned bird, looking desperately at his falling black hair. Thinking of this, the tears rolled down like broken beads, and the hot tears wet Yan Qingmo's snow-white clothes. Yan Qingmo's gentle fingertips slowly slid over Lian Luo's smooth but shockingly ugly face, and while blending the hot air, he said in Lian Luo's ear, "What's the point of being reborn without you?" … Yan Qingmo's beautiful eyebrows twitched, "Lian Luo, do you dare to step forward and give it a try?" These simple words made Lian Luo tremble and she bit her lip unconsciously. Through Mu Liuchen's tall back, Lian Luo could also feel the threatening meaning in Yan Qingmo's eyes. But the freedom he had gained after so much hard work was gone? You must not bring Mu Liuchen into trouble! Mu Liuchen's calm voice sounded, "Don't be afraid of Lian Luo. As long as I'm here, this old monster won't dare to do anything to you!" But Lian Luo walked toward Yan Qingmo step by step. The steps were pitifully small, and it was obvious that she was extremely reluctant. Mu Liuchen turned around and hugged Lian Luo into his arms. The faint fragrance penetrated his nostrils involuntarily. Lian Luo's eyes looked at his handsome face and lost her focus for a moment. However, Yan Qingmo captured the moment of loss. "Hmm - why does it feel like the temperature dropped instantly?" Lian Luo muttered in her heart, but when she saw those pair of cold eyes, her heart sank, it's not good...