"Otherwise, what do you want?"
Xuan Feng raised his eyes slightly, staring warily at the arrogant and wicked Leng Ye.
"you guess."
Leng Ye suddenly leaned down, his thin lips close to her ear, whispering softly.
His deep, resonant voice carried a hint of wicked charm; just two simple words were enough to ensnare one.
Xuan Fengqian felt the burning breath on his cheek and subconsciously leaned back. "The Demon Lord is joking. Even if I had ten times the courage, I wouldn't dare to presume to guess your thoughts."
"Don't dare to speculate? Then why are you blushing?"
"Her rosy cheeks are probably because she drank too much fine wine and has a good complexion."
"How long do you plan to play the game of feigning indifference?"
Leng Ye was too lazy to deal with her, so he strode forward and pulled her into his arms.
He raised his hand and gripped her chin tightly, saying each word slowly and deliberately, "Tell me, did Xuanxiao send you to seduce me?"
Xuan Fengqian shook her head repeatedly, "No. Father advocates peace, he has never had such a thought."
"Since you were not assigned by Xuan Xiao and have no intention of being with me, then tell me, why did you impersonate Qian Ning and disrupt my wedding night?"
Leng Ye's expression suddenly turned cold, and his demonic energy surged.
Clearly, his patience had run out.
"In response to the Demon Lord, the reason I transformed into my sister's appearance, donned the phoenix coronet and wedding robes, and married into the Nine Netherworld Demon Realm was purely to attract your attention, so that you, with your extraordinary prowess, might notice my insignificant self. But after witnessing your affection for my sister with my own eyes, I realized that what I had done was a grave mistake."
Xuan Fengqian discreetly observed his dark complexion, doing her best to follow his lead, fearing that she might inadvertently cause trouble for herself.
"How so?"
"To love someone is to love everything about them. But I, for my own selfish desires, almost caused my sister's soul to perish and almost caused you to lose your beloved. I still love you deeply now. But I know that a woman as vicious as me is no longer worthy to stay by your side, nor worthy to stay in this sacred pure land of the Nine Netherworld."
Leng Ye stared intently at Xuan Fengqian, who answered fluently, and a nameless rage suddenly rose in his heart.
He was now certain that Xuan Fengqian didn't love him at all.
Although her words were impeccable, there was not a trace of love in her eyes.
"You think admitting your mistake will make me let you off the hook?"
"The Demon Lord is magnanimous and would not hold a grudge against a weak woman, right?" Xuan Fengqian put her hands in front of her chest, adopting an innocent and harmless posture.
"I'm determined to settle this with you, what are you going to do about it?"
In fact, Leng Ye had no intention of letting her go.
The reason I chatted with her for so long was simply because I found her calm, insightful, and patient today quite interesting.
Once he gets tired of her, she will inevitably face death.
Xuan Fengqian saw through Leng Ye's thoughts. To save her own life, she had no choice but to reveal her only trump card. "I believe you would never do such a thing. Although my sister has married into the Nine Nether Demon Realm, she is still the eldest princess of the Immortal Realm. If I were to fall ill, Father would naturally not dare to blame the Demon Lord, but he would surely take his anger out on my sister. At that time, my sister would become a sinner of the Immortal Realm."
"Do you know that I hate self-righteous women like you the most?"
Leng Ye sensed the threat in Xuan Feng's words and suddenly swung his nine-section demon whip, aiming it at her small, pretty face.
The demonic whip emitted a dark purple glow, and with a "whoosh," it left a shocking bloodstain on her face.
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