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

Chapter 557 Restoring memory
In Jingyang Palace, Lingyuan closed the door and set up another barrier that no outsiders could enter, then took out a set of bright red clothes from his collection, spread them on the bed to admire.

He picked it up from the heart lake. I don't know what material it is made of. It is different from the red clothes he usually wears. There is a layer of brilliance flowing on this material, and there is a faint scent like orchids and lotuses. Yes, it smells good, it is soothing to the heart.

The placket, cuffs, and hem are all embroidered with patterns of Bana flowers.If you carefully open the joint, you can see that it is sewn with hair as a thread.

This dress looks so warm in my heart, I really want to try it on!

Lingyuan stroked the red dress gently, being careful not to tear it and make it dirty.

After hesitating for a long time, he finally put on the blood brocade.

With the blood on his body, he immediately felt a strong discomfort, and a strange force sprang up in his body, like a snake swimming in his veins.

He instinctively exerted his strength, trying to restrain that force, but unexpectedly found that his demon power had weakened!

Unfamiliar and demonic forces began to fight in his body like two snakes. Cells, tendons, and skin were stretched apart vigorously, swollen and painful, and he hurriedly took off the blood brocade.

As soon as the blood brocade was taken off, the strange power in the body disappeared immediately, the demon power was revived with full blood, and the pain disappeared.

He was covered in sweat, hesitantly looked at the strange clothes, panting heavily: "What's going on? This clothes are so strange..."

Violent as he is, he endured such great pain but did not want to destroy his clothes to vent his hatred.

He has a strong feeling that this dress has a special meaning!

After a while, he calmed down, picked up the blood brocade and put it on again.

He wants to try what the hell this is!

This time, the pain was not as obvious as last time, and the strange force was not as strong as last time.

Slowly, some familiar and unfamiliar images appeared in his mind.

"My lady, don't just make it for the child, make me a dress too..."

"You, why are you arguing with the child? I'll do it for you when I'm free!"

In the simple bamboo house, Feng Youruo is sewing small clothes with her big belly. Her face is rounded because of pregnancy, and there is a strong maternal love in her eyebrows and eyes.

She lowered her head and stitched tightly, revealing a section of snow-white neck. The light came in from the window, forming a faint circle of light on her body, which was very charming.

He trembled, was what he saw an illusion or reality?

"In the past, I was incompetent and couldn't help you. Now I won't. I will use all my strength to help you. I won't let you really become a demon. Even if you become a demon, you will definitely recognize me !I trust you!"

"I'll work hard too..." Facing the illusory scene, he murmured and moved his lips.It was exactly the same answer as when I was in Lingshan.

Immediately afterwards, he saw the heart lake where monsters were rampant, and she yelled at him: "Lingyuan, put it on! Quick, put it on!"

……

One picture after another intertwined before his eyes, and his heart ached violently, as if being pinched by an invisible little hand, dripping with blood, which far outweighed the pain caused by the blood brocade.

"Ruo Er..."

He murmured in pain, his eyes darkened and he fell to the ground.

A white soul penetrated his barrier unhindered, came to him, and slowly condensed into a human form.

It's Shangguan Bing.

He reached out and touched the blood brocade on Lingyuan's body, and smiled slowly: "I finally put it on, hurry up and think of her, she is going to be so sad by you..."

Ling Yuan lay on the ground, motionless.

"I just thought about it and couldn't take it anymore. How much I love you! Let me help you!" Shangguan Bing smiled lowly, and stretched out his hand to press Lingyuan's head...

As if falling into a long dream, the dream is full of his gentle past, which proves their love bit by bit.

During the battle between gods and demons, he watched her dissipate herself and repair the remaining world.

He waited for her in Huangquan for thousands of years, following her life after life.In order to return to the Demon Realm, he went through all kinds of twists and turns and endured all kinds of hardships...

And she dyed the brocade with her own blood, then tore off her own hair and sewed clothes, but in the end she still couldn't suppress the demonic breath in his body...

He was facing her with a sword...

Joel...

Even in a dream, it still hurts to the extreme.

Looking at Ling Yuan who was twitching non-stop due to the pain, Shangguan Bing smiled in satisfaction, withdrew his hand, and left quietly.

He didn't know how long it took before he slowly opened his eyes, the purple eyes gleaming with a touch of gold.He sat up, with a lingering pain in his heart, always reminding him of everything that had happened.

"Ruo'er, I'm sorry...and my children..."

He covered his face with his hands in pain, shrugging his shoulders, already in extreme pain.

After a long time, he managed to calm down, clenched his fists hard, and slapped the ground.

boom!
The knuckles hit the ground, and the pain in the ten fingers was heart-wrenching, but it was not half as good as his heart.

"Mother, how could you treat me like this..."

Sunlight streamed in through the window sills, and the bronze mirror on one side reflected his pale face and those strange purple pupils.

He raised his hand to cover his eyes in self-pity.

Never hated myself so much.

I really want to pluck out those eyes!
After a long time, he let go of his hand, stood up staggeringly, took off his clothes, put the blood brocade inside, and put on the usual red clothes.

In this way, he won't forget her again, right?
After taking care of it and making sure that no one will find out, he said to the purple-eyed demon master in the bronze mirror, "You are Lingyuan, the wife of Feng Youruo, and the father of Han Xi and Lingfeng! Now is not the time to get angry, you have to cheer up, for the future of the family, you must cheer up!"

After repeating this self-hypnosis several times, he suppressed the looming golden light in his eyes, regained the bloodthirsty appearance of the demon lord, removed the barrier, opened the door and walked out.

The most important thing right now is to get back Han Xi's demon bone!
Hall of Compassion

The queen was discussing something with Princess Mengning, when she saw Lingyuan coming in, the two stopped talking at the same time, and looked at Lingyuan with a smile: "My son, you are here!"

"Mother, what are you doing?" Lingyuan asked.

"We're discussing the details of your wedding with Ning'er." The Queen smiled, picked up a piece of paper and waved it up, "It just so happens that you're here, let's take a look too!"

"No need, mother arranged it." Ling Yuan waved his hand.

It wasn't the wedding he was looking forward to, so why bother?

Besides, that wedding will not be a success!

"Alright, how are you feeling recently? Have you continued to practice?"

"Yes, mother can tell by looking at my eyes." Lingyuan took the initiative to move forward to show her purple eyes.

As expected, the purple in her eyes became deeper, and the queen was very satisfied: "Sure enough, you have made progress. How do you plan for revenge?"

(End of this chapter)