Pampered Poisonous Royal Wife – o

"Ah, good, good! This is great!" Old Prince Bruch beamed, hastily accepting the Corpse-Dissolving Liquid. For their Blood Clan police, killing someone and setting a fire always involved troublesome follow-up work. With this treasure, one drop is better than six!

"Alright, everyone can return now. Xiao Qing Beauty, you’re quite injured. Stay with the Bruch Family to recover first."

An Yiqing, considering the top-notch conditions of the Bruch Family, agreed to the Old Prince’s suggestion.

At this moment, Prince Bach approached with the Blood Clan and the Wolf Tribe. They stood before Xia Hau, knelt on one knee, and performed the highest worship ceremony of the Blood Clan.

"Mr. Xia, after this battle, we are in awe of you. From now on, you are the supreme king of the Dark World! We swear to be devoted to you and follow all your arrangements!"

The oath of the Dark World carries absolute weight; breaking it comes with the most severe punishments. Xia Hau glanced at the kneeling crowd, his expression bland.

"I accept your loyalty. Rise. From now on, I, Xia Hau, will be the ruler of the Dark World. I will lead you to the peak. Of course, if anyone disobeys my orders, don’t blame me for being ruthless!"

The crowd shuddered; having killed the God-Level Seraph, they had no desire to resist.

"Everyone go back and heal well. Starting today, Xiao Qing is the Vice-Chairman of the Dark Council. Her medical arts are extraordinary. If you need anything, you can come to her." Xia Hau gave a sweet reward after the stick, to which Old Prince Bruch nodded in satisfaction on the side.

The Blood Clan and the Wolf Tribe were moved, bidding farewell to Xia Hau as they left the ancient castle.

Old Prince Bruch also left with Xia Hau, An Yiqing, and the others.

In a luxuriously exquisite bedroom of the Bruch Family, An Yiqing enjoyed a restful sleep. Though her injuries were severe, they were not fatal. After taking some healing medicine and sleeping, she felt much more refreshed.

After a yawn, An Yiqing walked into the bathroom to wash her face, then left the bedroom. At the door, a well-dressed maid had been waiting. Seeing An Yiqing emerge, she immediately led her to the dining room.

"Xiao Qing Beauty, did you sleep well? How’s your body feeling?" Old Prince Bruch, who had been waiting for some time, immediately asked with concern when he saw An Yiqing arrive.

"Very well, the room Your Royal Highness arranged for me was very comfortable, and I loved it. Thank you for your concern. By the way, where is Xia Hau?"

Old Prince Bruch suddenly twitched the corner of his mouth, giving a peculiar smile.

"Miss Ruan knows Mr. Xia got injured and is in the bedroom giving him some loving education. Ahem, I suppose he won’t be out anytime soon."

Just as he finished speaking, footsteps were heard, followed by Xia Hau’s voice.

"Old Prince, since when did you take up a gossiping habit?" He walked in with a laugh, holding Ruan Xue’s hand in his right hand, "This is called marital fun, don’t you understand?"

Old Prince Bruch smiled gracefully, showing no awkwardness from being caught. He gave a slight bow, "Yes, Mr. Xia and Miss Ruan are so lovingly married, I am quite envious."

An Yiqing gave Xia Hau a helpless glance, about to say something, but stopped when she saw Ruan Xue’s eyes red with tears.

Sighing, she walked over and patted Ruan Xue’s hair, "Why are you crying? With me here, how could anything happen to him?"

Ruan Xue was a bit embarrassed, she certainly believed in An Yiqing, but she had panicked at the sight of Xia Hau’s injuries.

"Alright, now that everyone is here, let’s eat." Old Prince Bruch timely walked over, easing Ruan Xue’s embarrassment.

Everyone took their seats, and exquisite dishes were served. An Yiqing tried the foie gras and nodded continuously.

"Xiao Qing Beauty, Mr. Xia, what do you think about this incident?" Old Prince Bruch asked.

"There’s a traitor!"

"The Dark Council has a traitor!"

An Yiqing and Xia Hau spoke in unison.