Shang Qi is his real name, but since he escaped from the Demon Palace and parted with her, he never told this name to anyone else.
Those who once knew him and understood him were probably all killed when he fought for the throne.
He became the Demon Lord and no longer needed this name.
The demons dare not call him by his name, and other races hate him and only refer to him by other malicious names.
He almost forgot the name.
Shang Qi quickly calmed down and asked calmly:
"You, know what happened in the past."
Mo Qin knew why he was angry, so she explained:
"I see. I didn't leave, I just went to see your past self, and now I'm back."
"The me in the past..." Shang Qi lowered his eyes and repeated these words, "So that's how it is."
He thought she had disappeared again, this time without even leaving a single word.
Mo Qin held his face and asked him:
"Why didn't you just tell me before? If you had told me, I would have believed it!"
Shang Qi pressed his lips into a straight line, then tilted his head to one side and said in a petulant tone:
"There's nothing much to say."
What is he going to say?
Was he trying to keep her like he did a hundred years ago? She hadn't shown him any mercy then.
At least that's what he always thought.
Or perhaps, after a hundred years of waiting, he also had some resentment in his heart.
He resented why she had the heart to abandon him and let him suffer like this.
Mo Qinshen thought that this way of handling the matter was inappropriate.
Shang Qi added: "You didn't explain it to me at the time." You didn't say they had already... you didn't say they were coming back to see him in the future.
If he said it, he would at least have good expectations for the future and be eager to reach that future as soon as possible.
Mo Qin was at fault: "I...can't talk about things like this."
Shang Qi fell silent again, still looking unhappy.
No matter how Ren Moqin tried to coax him, he just remained silent, not looking at anyone, and looked extremely angry.
Mo Qin sighed in dismay, stood up and said in a feigned sadness:
"Are you really ignoring me? You don't want me to come back?"
“…”
"Then I'm leaving!"
After saying that, Mo Qin turned around to leave, but Shang Qi's hand was faster than his thinking, and he raised his hand to grab the person and pull him away.
Perhaps because he was anxious, he didn't control the strength well, and Mo Qin was caught off guard and was directly pulled onto the chair.
Shang Qi caught Mo Qin, completely forgetting that he wouldn't get hurt even if he fell on the chair.
The two men fell into their chairs.
"pain……"
Shang Qi accidentally pressed on the wound on Mo Qin's shoulder.
He stood up in a panic, and because he didn't know where Mo Qin was in pain, he didn't even dare to touch her.
"What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"
Mo Qin propped herself up and sat up, looking at Shang Qi with a smile.
"Ah, nothing, just a minor injury."
Shang Qi refused to reveal the truth. He frowned and asked stubbornly:
"Where are you hurt?"
"Right shoulder."
"Let me see." Only by seeing the wound can you be sure whether it is really okay.
Although the wound had stopped bleeding, it had not improved much. The bright red wound across Mo Qin's fair skin was very glaring.
Shang Qi's eyes flushed red, he was angry and distressed, "Who hurt you?"
Given Mo Qin's strength, the person who could hurt her must be no small figure.
And the wounds haven't healed yet, so it's obviously not caused by ordinary weapons.
Mo Qin didn't care much about the wound, it was just a minor injury.
Shang Qi looked so anxious over a minor wound...it was quite silly.
Mo Qin leaned forward slightly and gently kissed Shang Qi on the side of his face.
Shang Qi paused, slowly turned his head, and looked even more stupid.
Mo Qin couldn't help but smile, and then kissed him on the lips. Shang Qi gently put his arms around Mo Qin's waist and deepened the kiss.
"Your Majesty!"
A demonic voice rang out, and the owner of the voice actually rushed in from outside.
Shang Qi's heart trembled, and he quickly covered Mo Qin with his wide sleeves, and then pulled her into his arms, covering her tightly.
While reaching out to pull the clothes off Mo Qin's shoulders, he looked angrily at the rude demon.
When the demons saw that the Demon Lord was holding a woman in his arms, their hearts almost stopped beating with fear.
Who can tell him why the Demon Lord would hide in there and do such a thing!
And who is this woman?
He only took a quick glance and saw the corner of the woman's clothes exposed, which was the clothing of the demon clan.
Is the Demon Lord planning to change to a crooked tree?
The demon didn't dare to look up. He just knelt on the ground, buried his head in the ground, and begged for mercy with his trembling body.
"Your Excellency, please spare my life. I was just panicking for a moment and lost my manners. I hope Your Excellency will spare my life!"
When Mo Qin heard the demons below begging for mercy, she made small movements to straighten her clothes.
Shang Qi just wanted to drive the demon away quickly:
"Get out!"
The demon didn't dare to stay and ran out as fast as he could, "Yes... yes!"
Mo Qin hugged Shang Qi's waist and teased him:
"So panicked? Can't I see the devil?"
Shang Qi took a deep breath and gently pushed the person away.
"Don't think I'll forgive you just because you kiss me."
He is still angry now!
Why did he kiss her back just now? Even though he was angry, only a fool would refuse such a benefit!
Mo Qin nodded in understanding.
After a moment of silence, Shang Qi asked, "Will you leave me again?"
Mo Qin gave an affirmative answer, "No."
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