When she was actually standing in a sea of ​​bright flowers, Gu Yangyang realized that the beautiful scenery hidden in the demon world was so stunning!

The location where this sea of ​​flowers took root is very special. They bloomed all over the cliff, and some of them even spread over the cliffs...

There is no special flower scent at the tip of my nose, only the crisp cold wind blowing from the cliff, which makes the bright red waves in front of me, which is enough to shock people...

Gu Yangyang stepped out of Wanqi Xiu's arms and looked at the endless sea of ​​flowers in front of her, somewhat infatuated...

Wanqi Xiu bent down and casually picked a flower and handed it to her, saying in a gentle voice:

"Do you like it? It's called the ghost flower."

"A long time ago, when immortals and demons fought each other, the agitated power carved out a deep canyon on the ground, and the remaining spiritual power nourished the cliffs, and colorful flowers bloomed..."

"I wonder how many dead souls are buried under this cliff, and how much blood the soil beneath the flower roots has absorbed, which makes the flower bloom so beautifully and ghostly..."

"There are rumors in the demon world that these flowers are the souls of the dead. Because they were covered in blood when they died, they turned into such strange flowers after death..."

"Is it weird...?" Gu Yangyang tilted her head and murmured in confusion. She stretched out her fingertips and poked the petals. The crescent-shaped petals shook immediately, revealing the red stamens inside.

"I think these flowers are beautiful, not weird at all. And most of the dead people are from the demon clan. Maybe they want to continue to protect the demon world in this way..."

She squatted down and observed the lush flowers on the ground closely, not noticing that her careless words made the man next to her look a little grim.

Wanqi Xiu had never heard of such a possibility. When the immortals and demons fought each other, the demons were suppressed by the outside world and suffered heavy casualties. Almost tens of thousands of demons died under the cliff.

After the Demon Realm was sealed, the outside world began to spread rumors and slander, describing this place as a strange and ominous place. Later, even the demons themselves did not dare to set foot here easily...

Even he...

There was a dark light in Wanqi Xiu's eyes. He twisted the flower stem in his hand and let the flower fall into the bush.

"Why do you think so? Aren't flowers transformed from dead souls scary? They might bring you bad luck..."

"What's so scary about this?" Gu Yangyang stood up and asked him.

Her eyes were clear, as clean as a handful of clear spring water, and one could see to the bottom at a glance.

When she was in the hospital, she saw people dying of illness almost every day. She had long been accustomed to death.

Moreover, whenever she saw the relatives and friends of the deceased crying heartbreakingly, she would also feel sad...

She was not afraid of death, she was just afraid of the pain that death would bring.

"But the dead also have family and friends. If they are really the incarnation of the dead, then the reason they choose to bloom here is not only to protect the demon world, but also to protect their family and friends in the demon world..."

"Really..." the man said in a low voice.

His sight fell on the endless sea of ​​flowers, with bright red waves rising and falling one after another...

In the clusters of flowers, he seemed to see countless demon soldiers and generals who had died on the battlefield...

Gu Yangyang noticed the change in his mood, thought about it, hesitated for a while, and finally walked up to the man and said to him:

"Yes, even the dead have people they want to protect..."

"So Wanqi Xiu, can you control your temper in the future and stop killing people at every turn..."

"Oh? Our wedding hasn't even taken place yet, and you've already started to control me?" The man narrowed his eyes and looked at her, smiling, "Or do you think I'm moody and afraid of you?"

Gu Yangyang was stunned, staring at him blankly, still unable to react to what he said.

She pinched the hem of her skirt, feeling a little helpless. But looking at the other person's half-smile, she was not sure whether he was angry or not...

She bit her lip and mustered up the courage to continue.

"No... I mean, if they make a big mistake, it's unforgivable. But if it's just a small mistake, you can still give them a chance... There's no need to kill them all..."

As she spoke, she lowered her head and her voice gradually faded away.

She didn't know if what she said was right, but this was what she thought in her heart. She didn't think that Wanqi Xiu, as the Demon Lord, could kill people at will, but she also didn't think that he had to cultivate his character and become a very tolerant person...

She just hoped that he could be more patient and restrained, that he would not become bloodthirsty, and that he could live in peace and stability...

Although Gu Yangyang didn't understand where these expectations came from, she felt that it would not be a good thing if Wanqi Xiu could really restrain himself.

But she was still nervous and unsure about the matter.

A long sigh was heard from above her head, and Gu Yangyang was embraced by a warm, firm embrace.

"My Yangyang, it seems that you really have the potential to become my Demon Queen..."

Wanqi Xiu rested his chin on her shoulder, and all his breath was released on her cheek and neck.

Gu Yangyang's face suddenly turned red.

“What nonsense are you talking about…?”

What does it mean that she has the potential to be his queen?

Wanqi Xiu's low laugh slowly rang out. He hugged her, and the two of them were wearing the same dark red clothes, making them look extremely well matched...

Amid the shy little complaint of the girl, Wanqi Xiu gently stroked her cheek, and said in a serious tone as if making a promise:

"Okay. Since that's what you asked, I will try my best to do it."

His eyes were serious and passionate, and because the emotion in them was so strong, Gu Yangyang didn't dare to look him in the face.

Her eyes were slightly evasive, but she couldn't avoid it because of the man's hand.

"What do you mean I asked you to do that? If you really don't want to, I won't force you..."

The man's aura seemed to be able to change at will. He embraced her and returned to his casual look:

"How can that be possible? I am henpecked and must obey the Demon Queen."