The evil king chased his wife 99 times: lady, wait for me

Chapter 543 Is it his son?
Another day passed, the moon climbed into the night sky, and the bright light dimmed the surrounding stars.

Ling Yuan was lying on the roof with his hands behind his head, staring at the night sky in a daze.

He didn't dare to sleep, because whenever he fell asleep, he would dream, and this situation had been going on for some time.

Those dreams were filled with sadness without exception, but they were too blurry to see clearly.Whenever he woke up, only the deep sadness lingered in his heart. As for the dream, he couldn't remember anything.

The only thing that can be seen clearly is that there are always big red flowers in the dream, the woman in white clothes, and recently there is a little Han Xi.

Almost every night, he would dream of the scene when Han Xi was taken away from the demon bone. The pain he felt woke him up, and he could no longer fall asleep.

So now he can't even sleep.

As a tall demon lord, his heart is so fragile!Ling Yuan couldn't even figure it out!
"That child...will it really be my son?"

Lingyuan asked herself for the nth time.

Otherwise, why would you care so much?

He looked up at the starry sky, with a look of confusion on his handsome face.

His hands have been stained with countless blood, he kills like hemp, decisive and resolute, never soft-hearted.Moreover, Han Xi's bad experience was not caused by him alone, but he blamed himself so much that he couldn't sleep or eat.

Suddenly, the familiar sound of the flute came from the middle of the night, and Ling Yuan was overjoyed, and he stood up reflexively and ran out.

Feng Youruo never came to Bore Mountain to play the flute after what happened at the top of Beiming.Now that the flute sounded again, it made him extremely happy, as if it was the only color in this boring life, instantly brightening the future.

It was still the same mountain top, still the same white clothes, standing leisurely in the wind, and the melodious music was rippling in his heart.

"You are finally here." He said, his heart that had been struggling for a few days was relieved the moment he saw her.

"Finally? This word is used freshly." Feng Youruo put down the jade flute, looked at him, with indifference and alienation on his cold face, "Don't tell me, you are waiting for me."

"I've been waiting for you!" Ling Yuan nodded sharply.

Feng Youruo was startled, but his eyes were even colder: "Didn't you forget it completely? Why wait?"

Lingyuan was at a loss for words and didn't know where to start.

Waiting for her to hope for her is an instinctive reaction from the heart, and he doesn't know why.

"Han Xi...is he alright?" He asked in a different way.

"Do you care?" Feng Youruo sneered.

she hates him...

Lingyuan's heart ached, and there were thousands of inexplicable emotions in his heart, but facing her sarcasm, he couldn't say anything.

"Xi'er's back was taken away, she lost her demon power, and couldn't even stand up." Feng Youruo looked at him indifferently, "Are you satisfied with this answer?"

"Aren't you a god? You can make another bone for him..."

"It's already been made, but fake things are never as good as real ones. He's just an ordinary kid now, with no self-protection ability at all, and even lost the magic of words and spirits." Feng Youruo sighed, and slowly walked towards him, " Lingyuan, he is just a child, how can you bear it?"

"I didn't do it, I even made a fake Hanxi for you to deceive your mother..." Lingyuan stepped back, lowered her eyebrows, and really didn't have the courage to face her accusation.

Feng Youruo raised his eyebrows, surprise flashed in his eyes, and he quickly returned to indifference: "I know, Xi'er has already told me that it was the Queen who did it."

Lingyuan breathed a sigh of relief.

"But Lingyuan, didn't you say you would protect us? Why didn't you do it?" she asked, tears welling up in her eyes.

"I... said?" Ling Yuan tilted his head and tried hard to think, but it was all in vain.

"Forget it, I didn't have any hope for you when I came here today. I'm leaving, goodbye!" Feng Youruo turned around and wanted to fly.

Ling Yuan asked with a tight heart: "Will you come again?"

Feng Youruo looked back and smiled: "No more."

That smile is colder than moonlight.

"Why, why?" Lingyuan asked, subconsciously wanting to keep her and listen to her flute.

"The Queen of Demons has already announced your marriage to the whole world. From now on, our mother and son will have nothing to do with you. Go get married happily!" Feng Youruo just smiled, and behind that smile was deep pain and helplessness .

Ling Yuan was speechless.

The night wind blows, and the plain white clothes flutter, she is like a beautiful luminous butterfly, getting farther and farther away.

Lingyuan didn't come back to her senses until her figure completely disappeared from her eyes, and felt a sense of loneliness in her heart, as if something important had been lost, empty.

She is angry, she is angry, she doesn't want to see him anymore, what should I do?
He is clearly an enemy, why did he care so much?
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In the Demon Realm, Dan Yichun stood in front of the ruling hall, saw Feng Youruo coming back, and hurriedly asked: "Queen, how are you?"

"He seems to have changed a little bit, at least he knows how to care about Han Xi." Feng Youruo smiled wearily.

Han Xi has already been hurt like that, she is determined to be a good mother, and she doesn't want to show her pain to him anymore.So every time she went to see Lingyuan, she had to spend a lot of energy to heal the pain in her heart.

"This is a good sign." Dan Yichun breathed a sigh of relief, and comforted, "Queen, don't be discouraged, even if Your Highness can't remember, he will fall in love with you again."

Feng Youruo was startled, a little confused: "Is it possible?"

"Of course!" Dan Yichun nodded affirmatively, "Think about it, how many things have you experienced over the years? Every time you meet, whether it's you or him, you will fall in love for no reason, right?"

"It seems so."

Looking back on the past, Feng Youruo slowly smiled.

No matter if she is the goddess Feiyi, or the female ghost Yan Feiyi, or Feng Youruo, she will fall in love with him in the end, without hesitation!

"So, we will definitely succeed." Dan Yichun nodded vigorously.

"Well, I hope your playing hard to get will work!" Feng Youruo smiled, "Is there any news from Li Luo?"

"Yes, I just received it today. Li Luo said that His Highness refused to fight again for some reason, and the Empress had no choice but to let him marry Princess Mengning first."

"Get married?" Feng Youruo's heart ached, and her eyes dimmed.

Dan Yichun comforted: "This is just an illusion. According to Li Luo, His Highness doesn't have much affection for Princess Mengning. He only married her because of his mother's order."

"Well, I can see this too." Feng Youruo pulled the corners of her lips far-fetchedly, "Now I care more about Xi'er, let's talk about other things later! Since there is a wedding going on, at least the demon will not attack the Demon Realm for the time being. I also want to look for Lan Lingfeng, but Zhengchou can't leave!"

"If we can find Young Master Lan, we will have a better chance of winning. Queen, you can go at ease, we will definitely protect the young master with all our might!"

"Okay!" Feng Youruo nodded, stretched out his hand and drew a line on Dan Yichun's hand, "Call me immediately in case of emergency!"

"Yes!"

(End of this chapter)