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Chapter 5072

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Madam Huang Ci's eyes were filled with agitation as she clenched her fists tightly, "Miss, if you have any requests, just tell me. I will do my best to get it done for you."

Ye Qing Luo looked at Madam Huang Ci's smiling face.

It looked like …..

In Madam Huang Ci's heart, she already had the answer she wanted.

Who didn't want to continue living?

But …..

Previously, there was no hope at all and she had to shoulder the entire Devil Phoenix Continent's hope ….

She gave hope to so many people.

But who could support her hope?

So Madam Huang Ci was very tired.

Adding on the pain of the poison corroding her body.

She couldn't bear it.

But now …..

Ye Qing Luo gave her hope.

The hope to live on.

When hope came.

How could she not want to hold on to it?

Facing Madam Huang Ci's words, Ye Qing Luo didn't stand on ceremony as she calmly nodded her head, "I hope Madam will remember what you said today. When we reach Devil Head City, I will definitely need to trouble Madam Huang Ci for something."

Madam Huang Ci's brows were filled with a smile, "Even if Miss really wants to snatch the bride, I will not refuse."

"Madam ….."

When Hai Lan heard this, she immediately spoke out softly.

She was still kneeling on the ground and was completely ignored by Ye Qing Luo. At this moment, she couldn't help but opened her mouth, "That, that is …. Devil Lord."

If Madam Huang Ci wanted to help this young lady snatch the bride.

Then she would definitely offend …. Devil Lord.

She took a look at Ye Qing Luo and carefully looked at Madam Huang Ci, "Madam, although Miss Mu can cure you, but …. Devil Phoenix Continent's current situation is already in a precarious situation. If you offend Devil Lord at this moment, I'm afraid …. I'm afraid it will be disadvantageous to Madam!"

Hai Lan's tone was heavy, filled with worry for Madam Huang Ci.

"I didn't say that I can cure Madam." Ye Qing Luo interrupted Hai Lan's words.

Her slender eyes rose slightly as she looked at Hai Lan faintly, "The medicinal bath is only using medicinal herbs to expel the remaining poison in Madam's body. But there are simply too many poison in Madam's body. This method can only alleviate Madam's pain but not the root cause."

"Since you can't save the Madam, why should the Madam offend the Lord of the Demonic Palace for you?!" Hai Lan suddenly stood up from the ground, gritted her teeth, and angrily rebuked.

Ye Qing Luo sneered, "This maidservant of yours is really strange. I've said it from the start, it can only be delayed, not cured."

"Furthermore …"

She paused for a moment and changed the topic. "When did I ask Madam to offend the Devil Lord for me?"

"You!" Indeed, the young girl didn't say anything. However, she had made a request with the help of Madam's kindness. Wasn't it because she wanted Madam to help her snatch Di Zun from Lord Devil Hall?

"Harland!"

Madam Huang Ci's brows sunk slightly as she glanced at her coldly, "Looks like this Madam has been spoiling you too much, to have developed such a rude character!"

Madam Huang Ci's voice was not considered strict, but it was filled with authority, causing Hai Lan's body to stiffen.

Immediately, his legs went soft and he knelt on the ground.

"Scram! Go to the woodshed and burn for two days. Think about what you should do as a servant!" Madam Huang Ci ordered coldly.

Hai Lan still wanted to plead for leniency.

But when she met Madam Huang Ci's icy cold beautiful eyes, all her words were stuck in her throat.

In the end, she knelt on the ground aggrievedly, as her voice trembled slightly, "This servant …. accepts punishment."

Seventh Miss Who Likes Trash: Di Zun, please be gentler with your love. Seventh Miss Who Likes Trash: Di Zun, please be gentler with your love.

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