Supreme Killer Concubine: Feng Po Jiuxiao

There is only one person left in Yutian Xuanhuang's heart, apart from her, there is no room for anything else.

He was originally a demon, so how could he be so compassionate? If she really did not exist, what would happen to the Three Realms, what would happen to the world, would it have anything to do with him?

Regardless of life or death, Zhuge Canglan must belong to him alone.

Although the Demon Monarch Green Nightmare wanted to continue persuading him, he also knew what Yutian Xuanhuang's bottom line was. It was the rarest thing for him to calm down again at a critical moment.

The Green Nightmare Demon Lord smiled reluctantly: "Okay, I will try my best to do it, so you can rest assured."

Although he had no idea, at least Yutian Xuanhuang didn't get any worse. With him around, even if he wouldn't be in charge of the overall situation, at least the Demon Lord Qingmai felt at ease.

He asked worriedly, "It's just that, have you thought about where to start first?"

Yutian Xuanhuang didn't speak, and left with a cold face, his body flew into the sky like a lone eagle

After calming down, his mind became clearer.

If that person just wanted to kill Zhuge Canglan, then he would do it in the Demon Palace, there is no need to take her away.

Since he took Cang Lan away, he wanted to hold her and use her to achieve his purpose.

Yutian Xuanhuang clenched his fists tightly, Canglan... for the time being, his life should be fine.

Canglan, wait for me, hold on, no matter where you are, I will rescue you.

Even if it disturbs the world, I will keep you safe.

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Zhuge Canglan had a long, long dream. In the dream, she put on a fiery red wedding dress, and with the blessings of her grandfather and all the disciples of Lingxu Island, she sat in a phoenix sedan chair led by a colorful luan and driven by a golden dragon. .

Sitting in the sedan chair, she opened the red beaded curtain and looked out. It was a grand wedding that she would never forget in her life. The man who rode the dragon and broke the wind at the forefront would be her husband-in-law, who would marry her Hand life, never leave.

He turned his head suddenly, just in time to meet her gaze, the purple eyes were two points red against the red makeup all the way, the tenderness made her deeply addicted to it.

Zhuge Canglan seemed to feel ashamed, and put down the bead curtain.

As the flying flowers fell from the sky outside, Zhuge Canglan secretly stretched out a hand, and a red petal fell on her palm, which looked pretty like a cinnabar mole growing on her heart.

Zhuge Canglan could smell the faint fragrance of flowers without lowering her head, for a moment she couldn't even tell whether it was a dream or reality.

She thought, if it's true...

pity--

Dreams are the opposite.

Zhuge Canglan woke up from the cold, and when he opened his eyes, a snowflake fell on his eyelids, and the coolness spread across his small eyelids, cooling his entire body.

The vast snowfield stretches as far as the eye can see, and the feather-like snowflakes are falling from the sky, densely packed like a curtain to block the sight tightly.

Zhuge Canglan was completely cold, and her bones were almost shattered. She tried to move, but she didn't know whether her body was immobile or stiff. In short, it was difficult to move.

Seeing that the heavy snow had almost buried his body, Zhuge Canglan was anxious,

She is still alive now, as long as she is alive, there is hope. No matter where she is, she cannot give up until the last moment.

——Aww, I spent an afternoon strolling around the street with my queen mother today, my tired feet hurt, but fortunately, I finally made up for Mother's Day gifts, O(∩_∩)O...