I think most of these fairies already have families. Faced with their husbands' promiscuity outside, they often get into fights and have family troubles. This is great. The future queen has set a virtuous and virtuous example for everyone. Even if she encounters ridicule, the future queen will bear the brunt of it. She is not afraid of everyone's follow-up, and will set a heartless and indifferent heart for women in the world.
So Luo Qianhua stumbled back to Yunqi Palace under the attention of everyone and the cheers and support. That night, she was so excited that she couldn't sleep well all night. Until midnight, she was still tossing and turning, so she simply decided not to sleep and pricked her ears. Listen to the footsteps of Mo Yunye returning...
Based on the experience of the past month, if Mo Yunye was not injured when he returned, his footsteps would be as brisk as the wind. In harmony with the rushing notes of Lingxi running out to greet him, it would be a pleasant morning song before dawn.
But now it is very strange: the footsteps that came in the night seemed to be fast but also slow, steady but a little staggering, a little quiet and cautious that did not dare to alert the snake, and they were not going to Dongyuan, so naturally the spirit was also He didn't rush out to greet her, because the footsteps were clearly coming to Xiyuan. Not only that, when Qianhua realized it and got up in surprise, a dark phantom stood outside the bedside curtain...
“My mother—” Being bumped into a ghost in the middle of the night, isn’t this something that only happens when you’re around Hange? Why is it that it is as guarded as the heavens and as guarded as the Yunqi Palace, or is it still being sneaked in by lonely ghosts? How could Qianhua dare to lift the curtain to see what was going on? When she opened her mouth and closed her eyes, she heard a loud roar.
Not to mention that "mother", even before she could open her mouth from the word "I", Qianhua felt a breeze blowing past her face, and a pair of palms with clear joints and skin as cold as jade instantly covered her mouth, choking her. Qianhua's last hope for help.
It’s over! Going to follow the ghost... Qianhua sighed, secretly thinking that she had just obtained five hundred years of spiritual power not long ago, and that she would be smiling before she could put it to use. For a hedgehog elf who was about to escape his humble fate, it was really miserable.
Then he was filled with anger, and planned to use the thousand and one years of spiritual power to activate the deterrent power of the Wolf Lord's inner elixir to see if it could drive away ghosts and ward off evil spirits. However, the demon spirit would leak even a trace, and the person who held him hostage would He let go of his hand and spoke coldly, without surprising anything: "Are you being too fanciful to try to use my demon spirit against me?"
Qianhua sweated furiously, secretly thinking that this black ghost was so shameless that he dared to take possession of the Wolf Lord's inner elixir for himself, so he laughed and said: "Did Hange send you to spy on me? Go back and tell him, I have five hundred years of spiritual power from my family Yun. If he dares to touch me, the Heavenly Lord will not let him go. I have an inner elixir of Lord Demon Lord in my heart. If he dares to touch me, the Lord Demon will not let him go either. ... Sigh, this kid is tired of living. He is too soft to be tough. He really thinks that I am easy to bully!"
Hearing this, the other party's handsome face was tense and cold, but at this moment, he suddenly laughed softly: "So, compared with that Mo Yunye, I can still be regarded as the person in your heart?"
Qianhua was stunned for a moment, then stunned again, startled again, and finally jumped up: "You, you are... the Demon Lord!?"
Nan Liyue was caught off guard by this roar, her palms failed to muffle her shocking screams, and the footsteps of patrolling heavenly soldiers could be heard in the corridor. (To be continued)