She thought that the pain had become numb, but she didn't expect that seeing him again would still cause her pain and even make her chest feel stuffy. If she didn't collect those ten thousand souls as the price for Mingye's resurrection, she... would disappear from the six realms forever.
She wiped away her tears sadly, straightened her back and walked into the house.
It didn't come out for a long, long time.
He didn't go in. He just waited in the yard until someone gently patted his shoulder. The surging immortal energy made him frown. He turned around and looked at Qingran, dressed in a white robe under the moonlight, dancing in the night wind. Qingran's pleasant voice came out, "Immortal Lord."
Jia Ming looked respectful, "Your Majesty."
Qingran tilted her head and thought for a moment, then looked at Jiaming's familiar face and smiled to herself, "Is the Immortal Lord in love with the Demon King?"
He shook his head. "I just don't want her to go astray."
"How ridiculous! It was you, the Immortal Lord, who led her astray in the first place!"
Jia Ming became increasingly puzzled, his smile looking extremely pale. "Your Majesty... I always feel like I know her, but I don't have any impression of her..."
"Sometimes, what others say isn't necessarily true. Why don't you go and find the truth yourself?" Qingran's voice seemed to soften the moonlight, becoming even more gentle and alluring. After a pause, Qingran continued, "The Weaver Girl was seriously injured and was saved by an earthly immortal... Was it her who did it?"
He shook his head. "I did it."
Qingran patted his shoulder and said, "I respect you as a man. No one in Kunlun will know about this."
Jia Ming nodded slightly, "Thank you, Your Majesty."
"Ranran."
I only felt a flash before my eyes, and a man in a black robe slowly descended from the air. His evil eyes were a little cold. It was Yuan Zidan.
Before Qingran could react, the Demon Lord pulled her to his side. The Demon Lord pinched Qingran's nose lovingly and said, "Ranran... I've been waiting for you for so long."
This sentence really gave Qingran goose bumps all over her body. She dodged to the side and said, "Talk nicely and don't use violence!"
"Your father has finally let you out." The Demon Lord looked at Qingran lovingly, but he saw some resistance in Qingran's eyes. His fingers slid up along Qingran's waistline, and his words were full of ambiguity, "When will I come to ask you for marriage?"
Jia Ming seemed to be deaf to the laughter of the two people behind him. He retreated step by step, and then turned around without hesitation and disappeared on the spot. He seemed to have really forgotten something.
Watching the purple-robed man disappear sadly, Qingran withdrew his gaze and said lightly, "Yuanzidan. Jiuxi is here."
She really didn't understand now. As long as she left the fairyland, the Demon Lord would always be able to find her...
"Are you jealous, Ranran?" The Demon Lord held Qingran's hand. He felt that Qingran was extremely beautiful under the bright moonlight. He looked at the girl's rosy face and said, "Ranran, you are the only one in my heart."
Qingran leaned in his arms, her tone a little gloomy, "I used to envy the relationship between Jiuxi and Junshang, but now, I really feel sorry for Jiuxi."
"Heh... If they truly loved her, even if they had lost their memories, how could they miss out on that innate feeling?"
The life in the Fantasy World Mirror made him see clearly what he wanted. He put his arm around Qingran's waist, picked her up horizontally, and said ambiguously, "Ranran, I've made up my mind. I want to have a child first, and then I'll go and apologize to my father-in-law."
Qingran pushed his tough chest and said angrily, "What are you talking about! I haven't agreed to marry you yet!"
"You don't want to marry me! Who else do you want to marry!"
"Who I marry is none of your business!"
"You are all mine!"
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