Wake up!
Seeing that the time was right, Aoqian woke up the Demon King.
The Demon King's lips still held a sweet smile; he was reluctant to wake from that beautiful dream, so much so that when Ao Qian interrupted him, he seemed quite angry, "You're so shameless, you were about to kiss me..."
The Demon King licked his lips, clearly still wanting more.
Aoqian's face darkened as he stared at the Demon King, his eyes flashing with cold light.
The Demon King coughed, putting his hand to his lips. "Didn't you say that having a sweet dream would allow me to pass the test? If she wanted to kiss me in the dream, of course I had to cooperate. Let me tell you, in the dream, we got married, and she loved me..."
"Are you sure you want to continue?" Ao Qian glared at the Demon King with a sinister look.
The Demon King abruptly stopped him, signaling him to continue on his way.
The two could temporarily reconcile as long as they didn't mention Song Xiwei, but if the Demon King showed even the slightest interest in Song Xiwei, he would be defeated by Ao Qian's cold stare.
How stingy! Does Aoqian have to be wary of everyone in the world who has designs on her?
"Hey, Demon Lord, how tiring must it be for you to live like this? Think about it, Song Xiwei is such a top-tier beauty, and such a good person. Anyone in the world who has come into contact with her, wouldn't they all like her? You can guard against me, but can you guard against everyone in the world? Not to mention the distant one, just look at that one, Kongxi, the grandmaster of their Kongxi Sect. I've heard that his birthday is coming up. Do you think he will invite Song Xiwei?"
As soon as the Demon King spoke, Ao Qian's expression indeed turned extremely ugly.
As someone who watched Song Xiwei grow up, Kongxi couldn't possibly be unaware that Song Xiwei was a woman. However, when they met before, Kongxi deliberately misled him, making him feel that there was an insurmountable obstacle between him and Song Xiwei—a worldly barrier.
Now that I think about it, that gap was really ingenious.
Is this the character of a reclusive sage?
The thought of missing Song Xiwei during his spare time made Aoqian feel uneasy all over.
Unfortunately, he still had important matters to attend to and could not return to Song Xiwei's side, which made Aoqian feel very uneasy.
It feels like the wife I was about to have is about to fly away.
Aoqian had no choice but to send a telepathic message to Song Xiwei, hoping to find out if she would really attend the birthday celebration.
The thought of her meeting with Kongxi made Aoqian's heart race with panic.
Fortunately, the message was successfully sent to Song Xiwei, who replied, "How did you know about his birthday?"
Aoqian's heart skipped a beat and jumped into his throat. What did Song Xiwei mean by this reply? Was she going to attend Kongxi's birthday celebration or not?
Aoqian's question in the telepathic message was rather tactful; he didn't want Song Xiwei to see that he was jealous, as that would greatly diminish his charm with her.
"The Demon King told me that you're going to his birthday celebration? Things aren't peaceful outside right now, so why don't you just send someone to deliver a gift? There's no need to go in person, is there?" Actually, Aoqian didn't even want her to deliver the gift.
But it has to be presentable enough to avoid giving people the impression that Song Xiwei, being in the Demon Clan, can't even afford a decent congratulatory gift.
He didn't want the gap to be underestimated.
But he didn't want Song Xiwei to meet Kongxi even more.
Song Xiwei quickly sent a telepathic message: "I've already left the gap gate, it's not so easy for me to go back. He did invite me to his birthday celebration, but I won't go in person. As for the gift, he's not the kind of person who cares about gifts, so whether I send one or not doesn't matter, right?"
Hearing Song Xiwei's firm answer that she wouldn't go, Aoqian's heart finally settled down.
"However, after all, he raised me, so I can't be too ungrateful. I'll take care of the gift. You don't need to worry about that. Focus on your own affairs first."
Song Xiwei's time-travel story came through again, and Aoqian's heart, which had just settled down, tightened a little more.
Judging from Song Xiwei's tone, she wouldn't personally prepare a congratulatory gift for Kongxi, would she?
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