The cannon fodder stepmother in ancient Chinese literature 24



Black fog gathers adults,

The man was dressed in black,

The natural beauty is mixed with unspeakable sharpness and majesty, as if looking down upon all living things.

He hid himself in the shadows.

Standing quietly with an expressionless face two or three steps behind Fei Heng,

It seems like he is deliberately keeping his distance.

"His Majesty the Demon King has been madly in love with a human woman recently.

How do you have time to come to my ghost world?"

Fei Heng restrained his emotions and returned to his usual lazy and casual self.

Those eyes seemed to care nothing.

There was a hint of amusement on the corner of his mouth.

A pavilion appeared out of thin air,

He sat upright on a stone bench, brewing tea with his hands flowing smoothly.

Different from Fei Heng's calmness,

After seeing his face, Mo Hen's eyes sparkled with an unusually bright light.

He stared at Fei Heng without any disguise, as if he would suffer a loss if he didn't look at him more.

He did not go forward because Fei Heng did not allow him to do so.

He was thinking,

Fei Heng mentioned that human woman. Does it mean that Fei Heng still cares about her?

Caring means having him in your heart...

In just a few breaths, Mo Hen's expression changed several times.

The coldness was released, and he lowered his posture.

"Ah Heng, you know,

I don't like women at all.

I made such a big fuss just to show you…"

When he said this, a trace of pain flashed in Mo Hen's eyes.

He knew Fei Heng was a playboy, but he still fell in love with him without hesitation.

He knew Feiheng couldn't change his mind.

So I kept torturing myself to accept it.

But……

How can you be willing to share your love with others?

He watched Fei Heng constantly changing his bedmates.

He was in so much pain that he wanted to die, so he got angry and found a woman to act in his play.

He wanted to test whether Fei Heng really cared about him.

But he lost, lost miserably...

He can be replaced by any man.

He can't be Fei Heng's only one,

Thinking of this, Mo Hen's chest began to ache again.

Do you want to let it go?

He looked up.

The simple outline of the man made him hold his breath.

He can’t do it…

Sometimes Mo Hen would resent Fei Heng's cruelty to him.

It was obviously he who initiated the teasing.

Make him fall in love with him, and then walk away safe and sound...

"Your Majesty, the Demon King, do you really have to stand here all the time?"

Invited,

Mo Hen couldn't wait to step forward.

He knows that he is worthless now.

But... being able to get close to him...

Because of Mo Hen's actions,

Fei Heng chuckled, but there was an unspeakable pain in his eyes.

He thought he would never fall in love with someone...

But...after his rebirth, his state of mind had already changed.

Ink marks, ah, ink marks,

I owe you my life...

Thinking of his past life, Fei Heng lowered his eyes to hide his momentary loss of composure.

He held up his sleeve with one hand, and with his bony fingers placed a cup of tea in front of Mo Hen.

"You've seen it too. I think the demon world is the same."

Mo Hen turned the teacup around, following the traces of Fei Heng's touch, and took a sip.

A faint "yes"

He has always been cold-tempered.

I seldom speak, so I can't say anything sweet.

But his love for Feiheng was genuine.

At this moment, what he was worried about was not the Demon Realm, but Fei Heng.

"The same is true in the divine realm."

However, Fei Heng did not expect that something unexpected would happen in this life, and Ji Zhaobai had a weak spot.

Moreover, the flowers of the other shore in the previous life had not withered, and Ji Zhaobai's attack was unexpected.

That battle... Feiheng dared not recall it.

Sensing Fei Heng's emotional fluctuations, Mo Hen put down his teacup.

"What's wrong?"

He stretched out his hand, trying to touch Fei Heng, but was knocked down.

It would be a lie to say I wasn't hurt, my hand was still frozen in mid-air.

Spit out with difficulty,

"I'm here, and I won't let anything happen to you."

Not Heng's idea,

This was probably the only love words Mo Hen had ever said to him.

It broke his heart to hear that.

In his previous life, Mo Hen also protected him like this.

The words spoken...

"Feel sorry……"

He just did it as a conditioned reflex, because Mo Hen was too overbearing and clingy.

He was very annoying in his previous life;

I even regret provoking him.

So now, although his consciousness does not dislike him,

But my body hasn't adjusted yet.

He knew that his actions must have hurt Mo Hen.

Mo Hen was silent for a long time, then sat back down.

"You don't have to be so polite to me."

His voice was not loud, like a murmur, but Fei Heng still heard it. His body stiffened.

I didn't expect Mo Hen to be so sensitive.

"The dead god, the dead ghost, and the dead devil are all the same person.

I heard that Emperor Yuanling figured out that person's weakness."

Fei Heng did not directly say Ji Zhaobai,

Because even if I tell it, no one will believe it.

If he hadn't experienced it himself, he wouldn't have believed that Ji Zhaobai could be his son.

They could be killed so easily.

So, he couldn't tell it, he couldn't let Mo Hen know,

Otherwise, Mo Hen would definitely kill Ji Zhaobai secretly for him.

Fei Heng is not someone without self-awareness.

On the contrary, in his next life, he learned that Ji Zhaobai had a weakness.

I have a plan in mind.

He didn't want to kill Ji Zhaobai for revenge,

Because he has no ability,

Even if the three tribes of gods, ghosts and demons joined forces, it would only anger Ji Zhaobai, and the loss would outweigh the gain.

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