Qianhua smiled bitterly, her eyes cold and distant: "So what if I have been moved? It was Tianjun who lived in my heart first. No matter how much I move, it is impossible for me to fall in love with you."
"Then what if Tianjun's kindness to you is just because he is attached to sister Luo Qian? What if she just regards you as a shadow of the flower god Luo Qian?"
Qianhua shook her head and frowned: "No... I hope not, absolutely not! Besides, Xiaoxiao, it's too far-fetched for you to say that. Don't you, Lord Demon Lord, really want to resurrect the flower god Luo Qian?"
As for the demon king's selfishness, Xiaoxiao couldn't figure it out and couldn't deny it.
Qianhua continued: "I tested him many times and asked him if he would take the soul of the Goddess of Flowers out of Yaofang's body and restore Yaofang's health. He was evasive. This shows that he has never given up this hope. He If he wants to steal my soul to save the Flower God, then I will only die. His so-called feelings for me will become Mo Ying!"
"Perhaps our Demon Lord is just being stubborn?" Xiaoxiao asked in frustration.
"My family is not like that. When you agree to marry me, marry me decisively!" Qianhua raised her eyebrows and shouted, but she was not satisfied at all...
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"What does the little hedgehog think? It's hard for me to know because I don't have much contact. But put yourself in her shoes. Compared with you and your brother, your brother has proven his kindness to her twice with actions, but what about you? You are just twice It just ruined her dream of becoming a queen."
Feng Xuan's words lingered in Nan Liyue's ears for a long time, and a moment later he made a firm and painful statement: "Then how about I marry her immediately? It's easy to be crowned the Demon Queen, and it's far less troublesome than overcoming the tribulation in the heaven."
General Feng Xuan took a sip of wine to his lips and spat it out at his words.
"What will you do if she says no?"
"She dares?"
"Why doesn't she dare?"
"That will strengthen her."
"Hey, hey, hey!" Fengxuan was frightened when he heard this, "Are you going to follow your father's old path? No way, no way!"
"Why?"
"This... what do you want me to say? This kind of forced emotion is not suitable for everyone." Fengxuan looked at Nan Liyue with an incorrigible and unteachable expression, "Your mother is a phoenix, and She is a reasonable phoenix, but Luo Qianhua is a hedgehog, a mean and heartless hedgehog. What’s more, your mother had no feelings for Heavenly Father back then, but now the little hedgehog has feelings for your brother. Don’t If you act recklessly, the consequences will be absolutely disastrous, and the gains outweigh the losses, and the gains outweigh the losses!"
Nan Liyue narrowed her cold eyes and shot a sharp edge towards Feng Xuan.
Fengxuan subconsciously stopped the movements of his hands, and he unknowingly poured himself a cup of Qianmi. This was Nan Liyue's hobby, and no one was allowed to touch it!
I thought I would be met with an angry shout or a cold shoulder from him, but unexpectedly, after staring at his star-like black eyes for a long time, he opened his lips and said a cold word that was three parts asking for help and one part stubborn: "Then what do you mean to me?" what to do?"
Does he no longer care about others sharing his drunken honey? As soon as Fengxuan thought about this, he quickly drank the entire pot to satisfy his thirst for a thousand years. Then he replied slowly and calmly: "Didn't I teach you a long time ago? Don't be afraid of nausea. Don't be afraid. Refuse, tell that hedgehog clearly that you want her! You only want her! Let’s see what she does!”
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"Then what if our Demon Lord tells you clearly that he wants you, that he only wants you?" Nangong Xiaoxiao suddenly grabbed Qianhua's paw and asked righteously.
Qianhua was stunned, dumbfounded, and hurriedly opened the small clamp, shaking off the chestnuts: "Xiao Xiao, don't scare me, I'm timid."
"Sister Hua, you can't run away anymore!"
"I have no choice but to escape!" Qianhua took three steps away, "I'm telling you the truth, Xiaoxiao, I don't know what to do! But if your Demon Lord really opens his mouth, 90% of the time I won't accept it!"
"What about the remaining 10%?"
"That is, unless my family Yun dies, no one will want me as a widow!" Qianhua blurted out unconsciously, but immediately regretted it. In fact, she was not sure about 10% of the 10%, but she would throw it out. But the words were fatal. Xiaoxiao smiled slyly and nodded: "Okay, I will tell the Demon Lord right away, so that he can kill the Heavenly Lord as soon as possible, make you a widow, and make you no longer wanted!" She was so angry that Qianhua couldn't catch up with her, and yelled at her back: "I won't remarry even if my Yun dies!... Unless things get to this point, he still loves her or not me..."
The last sentence was a low-spirited whisper. Unless he had worked hard for it, he still regarded himself as the shadow of the Flower God. Then, naturally, there was no need to sink deeper and deeper into it, peeling off the cocoons and getting bloody before he could extricate himself. We also have to escape. Leaving is no choice. Of course, we must stab him before leaving!
It's just that these are all assumptions. They don't exist now. Qianhua doesn't want to get entangled, not to mention that Nan Liyue is not really willing to let go of her face and say that to herself. Qianhua was depressed for a moment, thought about it and then forgot about it, walking around alone. Unexpectedly, I arrived outside Xunmi Palace.
"How could this be possible?" Just as he was about to pass by the Xunmi Palace Garden, he suddenly heard an angry roar.
Qianhua originally wanted to avoid her. With Yaofang's growing hostility towards her, it was inevitable that she would not look good when she went in to visit. However, this roar clearly should not come from the Honey-seeking Palace. Qianhua transformed into a hedgehog and slipped into the garden. , hiding in the peonies to spy on the situation.
It was Kuangze who stood under the wisteria flowers and complained bitterly to Master Yaofang who was sitting on the couch: "You have to strive for happiness by yourself! You can't just sit back and wait for death like this, spending a thousand years for him. , is he really indifferent?"
Master Yaofang had a haggard look on her face and closed her eyes slumpedly, ignoring Kuangze's rage.
Kuangze realized that he had lost his composure and looked at her who was about to collapse. He felt sorry for her misfortune and angry at her for her unconditional love and resentment: "The devil can't treat you like this. It's too much... I'll teach you a lesson." he!"
"What's the point of your going?" Master Yao Fang opened her eyes, filled with bloodshot eyes and sadness.
Kuangze was unwilling to give in: "How are you inferior to that hedgehog! Are you so afraid of her that you have to admit defeat?"
Among the flowers, an invisible resentment quietly rose, and a piece of peony withered.
"I..." Master Yaofang took a deep breath and wanted to angrily scold him to stop meddling in his own business. However, she was hoarse and coughed violently before she could speak.
So Ru'er became anxious: "Stop forcing my master! What my master is afraid of is not the hedgehog spirit! It's the broken soul that can't be thrown away from his body..."
"Ru'er, shut up!" Yao Fangzhu interrupted Ru'er with a scolding. Her coughing became more violent as if she wanted to spit out her heart and liver before she could stop. Ru'er was so anxious that she burst into tears: "Master, please rest for a while. Stop talking. ." (To be continued)