The Demon King Addicted to Robbing the Bride

Chapter 442: You don't care whether you are happy or sad

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The painful scene of Nan Liyue abandoning the hedgehog and ignoring her life and death could be hidden from the unknowing Heavenly Father, from the heavenly soldiers and generals, from the demon world and from all the people in the four realms who did not know the true cause, but it could never be hidden from him. Mo Yunye!

Only those who have experienced true love can understand the care and attachment that can never be let go. Nan Liyue once could abandon everything for her and face death. Today, how could he covet an Iron Wolf Cavalry and abandon her cruelly? Although Heavenly Father loved him when he was young, his betrayal made it impossible for him to believe in the longevity and perseverance of love. And although his deepest love has been transferred, the transfer of love is only due to greater love, not just one moment. A woman with no connections can be bribed with her power. Nan Liyue does not need the iron wolf cavalry and can still defend the demon world. However, if Nanliyue does not have Luo Qianhua, it will no longer be Nanliyue.

Although Mo Yunye hates him, is annoyed with him, and is jealous of him, it does not mean that he does not understand him.

And the reason why she spoke to Luo Qianhua was to speak for Nan Liyue. Even she began to doubt her generosity, just because she didn't want Qianhua to be so depressed and sad.

But at the moment, she has not yet emerged from the shadow of being abandoned in person and cannot rationally accept Mo Yunye's comfort. Therefore, after throwing away those words of self-destruction, she hugged her knees and buried her head in her arms, refusing to say another word. There were no ripples in the words and expressions, but sadness could be read for no reason. There was no sound in the crying, but she was weeping silently. Seeing Mo Yunye's heart was like a knife, and she didn't know how to care for her. Then it suddenly dawned on her: she was there five hundred years ago. He was happy and happy, and his own joys and sorrows determined her joys and sorrows. But five hundred years later, he no longer had the qualifications or ability to comfort her sadness...

"Tianjun, Laojun is here!" Lingxi called the door from outside. When Qianhua heard the movement, she subconsciously shrank.

Mo Yunye stood up and opened the door, but did not allow Lao Jun to come in. She was originally worried that Qianhua would be unwell after being imprisoned and detained by her Heavenly Father and being blown by the wind in the sea of hopelessness for several hours, but now she felt that the trauma in her heart was overwhelming. She has passed through countless bodies, and maybe it is more important to protect and calm her now: "Just prescribe a few soothing medicines, and don't bother her again until she is willing to see someone."

Laojun responded repeatedly, but hesitated to leave. It seemed that he wanted to report something to Tianjun, but he was inconvenient to say it. He muttered for a long time, until Mo Yunye noticed it, closed the door with his backhand, led Laojun to the outer hall, and asked: "Is there anything else?"

The old man then sighed and reported the truth: "Two days ago, the queen was ill. Donghuang Xingjun invited the old minister to Donghuang Mountain to diagnose and treat the queen. The old minister... The old minister discovered that the queen... she was already one month pregnant with the child. More than enough…”

As soon as Taishang Laojun said these words, Lingxi took a breath first, and Mo Yunye's face was shocked, and his mind fell into a blank state for a long time. It took him a long time to come back to his senses and let out an almost inaudible sigh. , told Laojun: "I understand, please step back."

Laojun revealed this news to Mo Yunye out of his fierce loyalty to Tianjun. Two days ago at Donghuang Mountain, when Queen Luo Qian learned about this, she burst into tears and she didn't know whether it was sadness or joy. Emperor Xingjun repeatedly begged Laojun to hide the matter and wait until the relationship between Tianjun and Queen is better before bringing it up. Xingjun did not want Mo Yunye to pity his daughter for the sake of the child, so he took her back. Heaven, but Laojun feels that Lin'er in the Queen's womb is the son of Tianjun after all, and will most likely be the next Tianjun and the successor of the Ninth Five Supremes in the future. Therefore, Tianjun has the right to know, and as a loyal person beside Tianjun The honest old minister also has the obligation to tell the truth.

After telling him, I really didn't know whether to congratulate Tianjun or what. Fortunately, Mo Yunye quickly dismissed him, and the old gentleman hurriedly fled away from the medicine as if he was being pardoned.

After Lao Jun left, Mo Yunye wandered alone in the silent corridor, neither entering the house nor putting on his outer robe, letting the cool breeze blow around him but unable to calm his messy thoughts.

It was getting late at that time, and the autumn dusk wind was very cold. Lingxi was afraid that he would not know when he would stop wandering around in such a helpless way, so she had to take off her clothes and step forward to show concern: "Tianjun, why don't you go back to the house..." With a sigh, he changed his words resignedly, "Why don't we go to Donghuang Mountain to bring the Queen back?"

Lingxi's suggestion put pressure on Mo Yunye to make a decision as soon as possible. Mo Yunye felt a pair of invisible hands holding his throat, making him breathless. Even though the evening breeze was cool, he felt breathless and suffocating. In the depression, it was even more difficult to decide what to do next. Before Lingxi put on her robe, she turned around and walked back: "Let's wait until Qianhua feels better..."

However, before Mo Yunye finished speaking, the door to Xiyuan's bedroom was about to open, and an extremely embarrassing and shameful scene unfolded in front of him. The scene was frozen in the middle of escape and arrest -

But on the window sill next to the bed, Han Ge was riding a horse carrying thousands of flowers. He had already stepped on the soil of the garden behind the house with one foot, but the other foot was still in the house, trying to help him at this moment. The person who moved his feet out was Feng Yao, who was sitting on the bed in a flowery dress that was particularly eye-catching. Facing the door of the bed, Ling Xi with a dumbfounded look on his face and Mo Yunye with a cold sweat on his face were stunned. I watched the two of them rushing to rescue Qianhua and being caught on the spot as stiff as a stone statue. I really didn't know how to end it.

Mo Yunye didn't expect that they would come so quickly. They sneaked into Yunqi Palace without anyone noticing and wanted to carry Qianhua away quietly. However, Qianhua, who was drowning in grief and weak, let them carry her around. She didn't scream or struggle. At that time, she didn't know whether to stop her or say something. Even if they didn't come now, she didn't plan to keep Qianhua as her own. She just wanted to wait until her mood improved a little. , so he sent her back, whether it was the demon clan or the demon world, anyway, the heaven, Mo Yunye knew, was the place she least wanted to stay.

However, Hange and Fengyao's behavior is too disrespectful of themselves, and they are taking this rescue as too much of a joke. They are not afraid that if they are discovered by Heavenly Father's people, they will be left with nothing to eat.

However, unexpectedly, thinking about Heavenly Father, Heavenly Father arrived. As soon as Heavenly Father entered Yunqi Palace, he called Mo Yunye's name: "Yun'er! Yun'er!"

The five people who were originally in a stalemate in the room suddenly broke away from the frozen scene. Fengyao raised his arm and pushed hard. Qianhua and Han Ge were pushed out of the window and fell to the grass in the back garden. The movement was really lightning fast. Not as good as.

But no matter how fast the Heavenly Father is, Mo Yunye just turned around to intercept the Heavenly Father, and he had already rushed in: "Father, I am here to remind you that before I destroy the demon world, you are not allowed to send that girl out of the heaven without permission! Maybe one day Nan Liyue will regret it and want her again. When the time comes, I have a hostage in hand, so I won’t be afraid of him being lawless!" (To be continued)