She opened her eyes slowly, and looked at Feng Lichen with that obsessive gaze.
This beautiful and unparalleled face doesn't seem to be enough to look at.
It's just a pity...
Since the woman passed away, she has never seen the gentle smile on his face again.
"As long as you know."
Feng Lichen's voice was as indifferent as ever, without any emotions, his eyebrows contained arrogance, and he said without squinting.
Yun Ruoxi's heart seemed to be tightly grasped by a hand, and it was painful for her to breathe.
She eased a few breaths hard to ease the pain.
"Lichen..."
She stretched out her hand, trying to grab the man's sleeve.
Feng Lichen glanced at her with cold eyes, and this glance made her hand froze in place.
"When are you coming back?" She pressed her lips tightly and asked in a pleading voice, pleading.
"When the time comes, I will naturally go back."
Feng Lichen brushed his sleeves and turned away.
After dropping this sentence, it disappeared under the boundless night, like a breeze, without a trace.
"Miss..." The maid Xiaoqing followed behind, and looked at Yun Ruoxi timidly, "Are we really going to give up on the demon world?"
Yun Ruoxi narrowed her eyes slightly, and a cold light flashed across her eyes: "Give up? Why should I give up? The demon world should die!"
As long as it is something related to her, damn it!
Yun Ruoxi's eyes showed a red light, and she took a deep breath, and said, "Let’s go to the Demon City first. I want to confirm whether that woman is really gone. If she is still alive, then I don’t mind. Let her die again!"
The people who snatched men with her did not end well!
…
"Little Longer, we passed by this place, it should be the Demon City."
At this moment, in the valley shrouded by night, Bai Xiaochen took Xiao Long'er forward cautiously.
When he thought of seeing his mother later, a lovely smile appeared on his pink face.
"Ok?"
Suddenly, Bai Xiaochen stopped, he hurriedly pulled Xiao Longer behind him, and shouted vigilantly: "Who is it?"
As soon as the voice fell, a snow-white figure floated by.
This figure turned his back to them, so he couldn't see the face of the person in front of him clearly.
The crazy old man suddenly went crazy and chased the figure in front of him.
"Good granddaughter, are you my good granddaughter, don't run, good granddaughter!"
Seeing the crazy old man chasing the white shadow farther and farther, Bai Xiaochen's face changed, and he quickly took Xiao Long'er's little hand and chased forward.
"Grandpa, wait for us."
…
In the valley under the night, I saw a snow-white figure running fast in front, and behind her, a crazy old man was yelling and chasing.
At the same time, there were two other little buns chasing after the crazy old man.
The scene of you chasing after me was staged under this night.
The crazy old man was already running out of breath. He stood panting with his hands on the tree, his voice was aggrieved: "Why doesn't my dear granddaughter see me?"
"Grandpa, how do you know that she is your Xiaobaibai?"
Bai Xiaochen finally chased him up, and he took a few breaths and turned to look at the crazy old man.
"You are stupid, my Xiao Baibai likes to wear white skirts, then she must be my Xiao Baibai." The crazy old man stamped his foot in annoyance, and was actually run away by Xiao Baibai just now.