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

Chapter 550 The Power of Bone and Blood

The night is like ink, with good wind and good water.

On Bora Mountain, Lingyuan lay on the bed with his eyes open, but his ears were erect, capturing all kinds of small sounds in the air anytime and anywhere.

It had been several days, and he had never heard Feng Youruo's flute, nor had he seen her again.

As she said, she will not come again.

He felt lost for a while.

I don't know when, his disgust for her turned into expectation.

Every day he looks forward to her and her flute.Waiting from dark to dawn, and then from dawn to dark, and finally reaping a full of disappointment.

It turns out that his current mood is called disappointment. Is it because she is too disappointed in him that she doesn't come anymore?

Why should she be disappointed in him?
Obviously he didn't do anything...

"Hey!"

He sighed, turned over and closed his eyes, forcing himself to sleep.

He is a demon lord, born for revenge, and should not care about things outside of the demon world.

"Father, I'm Xi'er... Look into my eyes, I was born by you..."

As soon as he closed his eyes, he saw Han Xi again. The little person was lying on the cold ice, his face contorted in pain.He woke up abruptly, panting while pressing his chest with lingering fear.

Still can't feel at ease, why don't you go and have a look?
With the thought, Lingyuan really started to act.

Just after leaving Jingyang Palace, I met Princess Mengning: "Demon Lord, where are you going?"

"What are you doing standing here without resting so late?" Lingyuan asked impatiently.

Princess Mengning had a smile on her face: "I couldn't sleep, so I went out for a walk, and somehow I came to the Demon Lord."

After all, he bowed his head in a shy manner.

Ling Yuan rolled her eyes, walked past her and walked out.

"Where are you going, demon master?"

"Can't sleep, go for a walk, okay?"

Lingyuan stared coldly at the hand that grabbed her, feeling an urge to confirm it.

"Ning'er accompany you!" Princess Meng Ning said immediately, not intending to let go.

It is said that dating under the moon is the most natural.

"Let go." Ling Yuan said expressionlessly.

"Ah?" Princess Meng Ning was stunned, she let go of his murderous gaze, "Demon Lord..."

"Don't follow!"

After Lingyuan finished speaking, he strode out.

"Demon Lord..."

Princess Mengning took two steps forward, bang!She covered her head and fell to the ground.

Lingyuan actually set up a barrier to stop her!

Why not let her follow?He wouldn't be going to meet Feng Youruo, would he?
"No! I want to tell the queen to go!"

Princess Mengning got up and ran back holding her skirt.

boom!
She fell to the ground again and looked around carefully. There was a circular enchantment within three feet of her as the center!

Lingyuan!

She clenched her fists hard, and her silver teeth were about to be crushed.

The moonlight was clear, and there was a pale golden barrier outside the Demon Realm.Looking at the golden color, confusion appeared in his eyes again.

What a beautiful golden color!
Of course the enchantment made with the divine cauldron couldn't stop him, but he had no intention of breaking in.I just stretched out my hand and flicked it so that I could see what was going on inside.

The night was as dark as ink, the surroundings were silent, and Mo Yu had already fallen into a deep sleep.

Only one room was still lit.

"Han Xi..."

His eyes lit up, and his eyes locked on the little man on the windowsill of a certain room.

Han Xi was lying on the window sill alone, looking into the distance, her little face was full of melancholy.

"What is he looking at? Doesn't Feng Youruo sleep with him at such a late hour?" Ling Yuan muttered to himself, suddenly enlightened.

"Your Highness."

Suddenly, a voice came from behind him, and he was startled and turned around abruptly.

Shen Shui stood not far behind him, with a gentle smile to calm his mind: "You are finally here..."

"Who are you?" Lingyuan asked warily.

"Shen Shui, servant of the gods." Shen Shui smiled, and took out the sinking flute from his waist, "Is this why Your Highness came here?"

"This flute..."

Her heart skipped half a beat, Ling Yuan squinted her eyes, and stared at Shen Shui unkindly: "Why is it in your hands?"

"This is the flute my master made to comfort me, and it's named after me." Shen Shui threw the flute over on his own initiative.

Lingyuan raised his hand to catch it.

This flute is made of human bones. After thousands of years of rubbing and playing, it has the texture of jade and feels cool to the touch.

"Where's Feng Youruo?" Ling Yuan asked pretending not to care.

How could Shen Shui not see it?But she was smart enough not to poke him, and said lightly: "Master has gone to the realm of chaos."

"The Realm of Chaos?" Lingyuan frowned strangely, "What is that place?"

"I don't know, but the master said that if he went there, he might be able to save the little master."

"Save Hanxi?" Ling Yuan subconsciously looked at the little man on the window sill.

The window is empty, where are the little people?He was a little disappointed.

"En." Shen Shui nodded, found a branch to sit down, and said casually, "Our little master is very pitiful. He was forced to leave the mother's body when he was still in the womb, and he was raised in the realm of chaos for 700 years." just born."

"Why did he leave the mother's womb?"

"Because of you!" Shen Shui smiled.

"Me?" Ling Yuan felt even more strange, what does this have to do with him?

But he still sat down with great interest: "Look at how familiar you guys are with me, come and listen to me, and I'll see if I'm familiar with you!"

"One day you will remember." Shen Shui smiled slightly, and stretched out his hand, "Give me back the flute, I'm going back."

"No." Lingyuan stood up and put the flute into his arms, "I'm leaving, the demon master is in a good mood today, so I don't care about you!"

The devil will play tricks too?

The corners of Shen Shui's lips twitched, and he said: "It's okay if you don't return it, but the main thing is that you don't like musical instruments, the only thing you are willing to touch is this Shen Shui flute..."

"Return you."

Before she finished speaking, Lingyuan threw the sinking flute back to her, humming disdainfully, "Isn't it just a flute? I don't care about it."

Shen Shui took the flute, smiled and said nothing.

"I'm leaving!"

Lingyuan patted his clothes and was about to leave.

"Since you're here, let's take a look!" Shen Shui said.

Lingyuan stopped and looked at her suspiciously: "What did you say?"

"Han Xi!" Shen Shui smiled, stretched out his hand and pointed down, "No, he's here!"

Under the dark night, the little man had already run to the shore of the heart lake. While running, he kept waving to him in the void: "Daddy, daddy!"

The child's voice was soft and eager, and in this quiet night, like a small stone thrown into Lingyuan's heart lake, subconsciously, he called out: "Xi'er..."

Hearing Ling Yuan's voice, Han Xi was even more excited, and ran even more hastily, not paying attention to his feet at all.

boom!
Han Xi stumbled, he let out a cry, and his small body fell forward.

(End of this chapter)