Half Martial Immortal, Half Margin Monarch

Chapter 810 Only Be Your Secret Guard
She didn't seem to agree with Xue Yilan killing the little girl with long hair, but she didn't say anything.

The little girl with long hair was originally from the side of the hostile force, so killing her was a matter of course, but it was a little unhappy to see him strike without blinking.

Xue Yimo seemed a little sleepy, so she simply lay down on Xue Yilan, leaning on his shoulder: "Lan Shan, I'm a little tired, take a rest first, and call me when you have something to do."

Xue Yilan carefully sat upright so that she could lean on her: "Okay, don't worry, I will do everything."

There was a slight smile on Xue Yimo's face, and he closed his eyes slightly and muttered: "The most correct thing I did in my life was to pick you up..."

Xue Yilan stretched out his arms to carefully close her to him, and stroked her smooth hair: "Momo, the luckiest thing in my life is to meet you... and to be able to accompany you like this at your side……"

Xue Yimo fell asleep quickly, and soon breathed evenly.

Xue Yilan stared at her sleeping face for a moment, smiled lightly, and whispered: "Momo, I will definitely marry you as my wife!"

Xue Yimo didn't sleep well, she suddenly frowned beautifully: "I'm tired... Tired of this..."

"Momo? Momo? Don't be afraid—I'm here, I'm here!" He leaned over and kissed her on the forehead.

He looked down at her flowery face, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and his fingers were quietly clenched...

He is nervous!

Ning Xuemo instantly saw through his emotions!He is going to...

Xue Yilan paused on the spot, and finally bowed her head to kiss her on the lips...

, a finger on Xue Yilan's lips.

Xue Yilan froze for a moment, and Xue Yimo in his arms opened his eyes, his big eyes were dark and hazy: "Xue Yilan, you are over the distance."

Xue Yilan simply held her hand and kissed her fingertips: "Momo, I said earlier that I want to marry you as my wife. Master Mo Zu also agreed."

"No!" Xueyi Moqiao's face sank, her face turned cold, and she sat up straight: "I said, I will never let you be my husband!"

"Why?!" Xue Yilan clenched her hand: "Momo, I've loved you for so many years! Don't you think I'm not good enough for you? Think I'm just abandoned by the snake clan..."

"Xue Yilan——" Xue Yimo said word by word: "You know that I don't mean it! With your current cultivation, you can return to the snake clan and become the king! A few days ago, the king of the snake clan was not Have you been crawling under your feet?"

"Then you didn't reject me because of the wrong family?"

"Of course not!"

"What's the reason for that?"

"Because..." Xue Yimo suddenly stopped talking, and her face showed irritability: "You don't have to ask! Anyway, I won't marry you! I don't want to marry anyone!"

She raised her eyes and looked at him seriously: "Isn't it good for us to be like this? Why do we have to talk about marriage?"

Xue Yilan slowly sat upright, fiddled with the strings on her lap with downcast eyes, and stopped talking.

Xue Yimo paused for a moment, then suddenly sighed softly: "Xue Yilan, I can't delay you any longer."

Xue Yilan shook her body, raised her eyes and looked at her: "What?"

Xue Yimo smiled lightly: "You are the king of the Xuejiao clan, you should go back and inherit your throne!"

"Staying by my side and being my hidden guard really humiliated you. After we return to the demon world this time, you can go..." Xue Mo seemed relieved after saying this.

Xue Yilan looked at her with unfathomable eyes: "Do you know my background?"

Xue Yimo gently plucked the strings: "Not only do I know that you are the king of the snow shark clan, but I also know that you were an egg that was accidentally split back during the calamity, fell into the snake clan, and was hatched as the same kind.

Because of Du Lei Jie, you were hacked and lost your memory of being the king of snow sharks. You only thought that you were a little snake, or a little snake that no one would like to see... until I picked you up and asked you to be a hidden guard 300 years... These years have indeed wronged you, His Majesty Xuexie. "

The shock on Xue Yilan's face gradually disappeared, and she looked at her: "Momo, are you spying on me?"

Xue Yimo shook his head slightly: "A year ago, Xuexie's great protector came to see you pretending to be a member of the demon clan, and I happened to have something to look for you, so I overheard your secret."

Xue Yilan raised her hand to hold her hand: "Momo, I have never felt wronged by staying by your side, are you going to drive me away?"

Xue Yimo withdrew his hand: "The Xueyu tribe has been looking for you for so many years, you really should go back. You are the king after all."

Xue Yilan smiled slightly: "Okay, after we return this time, I will go to the Xueyu Clan. Momo, are you willing to leave me?"

Xue Yimo lowered his eyes, still plucked the strings, and said in a faint voice, "There is nothing you can't bear to part with. After you leave, there will be other hidden guards..."

Xue Yilan's face changed slightly, he raised his hand, as if he wanted to do something, but he finally didn't do it, and looked at her in a daze: "Momo, is your heart made of iron stone? You don't... Can't bear it at all?"

Xue Yimo stopped talking, she sat there like a cold stone statue carved out of flames.

At this moment, Ning Xuemo suddenly understood what was in her heart.

She wants to be the ancestor of the devil, and to be the ancestor of the devil must abandon all emotions and six desires, and can't love anyone, can't like anyone.

What she likes, what she loves, what she cares about will be lost in the end.

In this case, she might as well not like or love all the time...

In this way, you will not feel bad when you lose, and you will not be sad when you are betrayed...

Maybe she really got too close to Xue Yilan these years, got used to his company, got used to his meticulous care, started to care about him a little bit, and a little bit couldn't let him go...

Seeing her silent like a statue, Xue Yilan suddenly smiled bitterly: "I understand!"

Xue Yimo closed his eyes slightly, his pretty face like a porcelain doll remained expressionless, and said lightly: "Xue Yilan, when you get back, you can go! I'm tired of you!"

Xue Yilan's fingers trembled, and she took a breath: "Are you going to drive me away? What if I insist on staying in the Demon Race?"

Xue Yimo still didn't open his eyes, and said calmly: "You can stay as you please. But I won't let you be my secret guard again, I won't want a secret guard who thinks differently about me!!"

Xue Yilan: "..." His fingers trembled violently, and he said after a while: "If... If I take back all my thoughts about you and just stay by your side like this? Momo, you can't do without me. You see , I have already learned to play the Xuanbo Qin, I can kill people for you, so that you will not be stained with blood, Momo, I can just be your hidden guard, and don't ask for anything else..."

(End of this chapter)