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

Chapter 554
Ling Yuan's face changed, and without thinking, he went forward to check on Feng Youruo's situation.

Looking at it, he was also shocked. There was no scar on the surface, but almost all internal organs were crushed.

"Who did she fight with?" Lingyuan asked.

"No fight..." Lingfeng whimpered, "Daddy, can you save her quickly?"

"it is good……"

Without even thinking about it, Lingyuan complied, and healed Feng Youruo as quickly as possible, and after the cured Feng Youruo went to treat Lan Lingfeng, when everything was over, it was already dawn.

"Thank you dad!"

Lingfeng rolled to Lingyuan's feet, and kowtowed clumsily with his egg body.

Lingyuan smiled, stretched out his hand to touch it, his eyes suddenly changed: "Why are you cracked?"

This is a bull's-eye egg, the explosive force is so strong that it can smash the mother's ribs, why is there a crack suddenly now?
"I'm fine..."

"It's all cracked and you still say it's okay?" Ling Yuan stretched out his finger to touch the crack on his egg, wanting to repair it.

But it was useless, no matter what he did, the two cracks were still there.

Lingfeng said empathetically, "Father, don't worry about it, I'm fine. It's just right if it cracks, and I can come out."

"I'm afraid you'll get hurt..."

Before he knew it, he had acquiesced in Lingfeng and Han Xi's address—father.

At this moment, Lan Lengfeng woke up. Seeing Ling Yuan, he was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "It's nice to meet again..."

It's exactly like an old friend reunited after a long absence.

Lingyuan looked at him blankly: "You also know me very well?"

"Brothers of life and death." Lan Lengfeng stood up and stretched his muscles, "You saved us?"

"En." Ling Yuan pointed to the shining Void Sword on the ground, "No, that sword brought you here."

For some reason, the sword became more and more obtrusive: "This sword can't even protect its own master, so what's the use of it?"

He raised his palm and wanted to strike, but Lan Lengfeng snatched the sword back with quick eyes and hands: "You are really funny, a thousand-year-old man has trouble with a dead man."

Ling Yuan was startled: "What did you say?"

"It seems that you really forgot." Lan Lengfeng shook his head, sighed, and patted Ling Yuan's shoulder, "Since you have forgotten, why do you want to save us?"

"Because..." Lingyuan tried hard to think about the reason.

That's right, Feng Youruo is his enemy. His mother was determined to kill her. Not only did he not kill her, but he even saved her. It seems unreasonable...

"Because you fell in love again." Lan Lingfeng answered for him.

"Love?" Lingyuan was confused, "Joke, I'm a demon master, how could I fall in love with her..."

"No matter what she becomes, you will always recognize her at the first sight and fall in love with her." Lan Lingfeng smiled understandingly, "Do you still remember what you said? I am a witness!"

"What did I say?"

"You said, you only love her when Shangqiongbi falls into Huangquan. Otherwise, why would you stay in Huangquan for so long? How could you linger by the Sansheng Stone..."

There seemed to be a large area of ​​red flowers in front of me again. The flowers had no leaves, and they bloomed extremely enchantingly. On the banks of the Huangquan River, a man in red was sitting on the bank, playing in the water with bare feet, and his eyes were fixed on the new ghosts on the other side of the Huangquan River. ...

His head seemed to be hit hard by someone, and he was a little unsteady.

Lan Lingfeng helped him at the right time: "How is it? Remember?"

"You've come to lie to me too! You are here to keep the demon world!" Ling Yuan shook off Lan Lengfeng forcefully, his headache making him even more irritable, "Get out, get out of here quickly! Or I'll kill you all!"

"Uncle, let's go!" Lingfeng said.

Lan Lingfeng glanced at Ling Yuan regretfully, picked up Feng Youruo who was still in a coma, and left without looking back.

"Think about it, don't let yourself regret it!"

Watching them leave, Lingyuan felt sad and uncontrollable pain...

why?Everyone knows him well, and they are all feeling his gentle love?Could it be that he really forgot something? *****
In Huangquan, the flowers are in full bloom, but the bridge is long.

The extraditionist rowed his boat back and forth between the two sides of Huangquan, carrying one after another of the dead souls, and crossed to the other side.

Occasionally, the extraditionist would look up at the bright red flowers on the other side of the river, expecting his old friend to appear there again.

Suddenly, looking back inadvertently, his dear red-clothed devil appeared on the shore again, and he was so frightened that he almost capsized.

"Your Highness?"

The extraditionist happily flew to the shore, regardless of the fact that there was still a boatload of new ghosts on board.

"Why are you here again? Do you have any questions today?" the extraditionist asked obsequiously.

Although His Highness's eyes turned purple, he was still his old friend!

"En." Lingyuan nodded, pointing to the boat on the Huangquan River, "Didn't you deal with them first?"

"Oh, it's okay, Your Highness, just ask if you have any questions!"

Lingyuan looked at the magic palace deep in the flowers: "I am a demon, not a demon."

"Oh, it doesn't matter what it is, I'm so happy that you can come back again." The extraditor wiped his eyes sensationally, and looked behind him, "Your Highness, where is that female ghost?"

"Female ghost?" Ling Yuan frowned, "You mean Feng Youruo?"

"Yes yes yes!"

"She is a god, not some female ghost!"

"Ah? But she was clearly a female ghost back then. I never understood why you fell in love with a female ghost!"

"Emotional? You said I like her?" Lingyuan frowned.

"Yes! For her, you have been stationed at the edge of the underworld for 1000 years. Nuo, you planted those other flowers for her." The extradition man pointed to the endless red flowers.

Lingyuan raised his hand, tried it, and flower spirits from the other side poured out of his sleeves one after another. Each flower spirit image had its own halo, dancing around him like red lanterns.

"You can tell by looking at these flower spirits, they were domesticated by you!" The extradition man watched the flower spirits flying in fascination, "Even the Lord Ming can't do it!"

"I'm a demon!" Ling Yuan repeated again.

The extraditor curled his lips: "You used to be a devil!"

Lingyuan: "..."

This person's brain circuit seems to be different from his.

"By the way, where is your son? When will you bring him back to have a look? I haven't seen Little Demon Lord for many years."

"You mean Han Xi?"

"En!"

Ling Yuan tightened his lips and stopped talking.Why do they all say that Han Xi is his son?

He may not believe others, but there is no need for the extraditionist to lie to him.A huge bubble floats in the bottom of my heart, and a huge secret is hidden under the thin skin.

He urgently needs to pierce this layer of skin.

"I remember you said that Ming Jun and I are friends, so he allocated Huang Quan to me for 1000 years?"

"Yes!"

"I'll go find him."

Lingyuan turned into a ray of light and left, and the extraditionist shouted unwillingly behind him: "Your Highness, don't stay for a while..."

The only response to him was the rustling sound of the Bana flowers swaying.

(End of this chapter)