Demon King Lingzhihuang is the best in the world

Chapter 311
"No matter what the reason is, I have to see her, Yue Wuqing, can't you tear the space, take us in, I have to ask her face to face, otherwise even if I die, I can't rest in peace." Lily said angrily, She grew up with her elder sister, lived and died together, shared adversity, how could she, how could she just leave her to marry without even saying hello.

Yue Wuqing nodded, "That's right, the most important thing now is to ask her face to face, let's go, let's set off now." He flew out through the window, swept out of the capital city of Nanling Kingdom, and came to the Baiyu Pavilion ten miles outside the city again.

Lily and Xiaolan followed closely behind. Seeing that Yue Wuqing was ready to tear apart the space, Xiaolan hurriedly stepped forward to stop, "Yue Wuqing, don't you engrave formation lines?"

"No, I'm restless right now, and I can't concentrate on drawing the pattern at all." Every time he thinks that Erdong is still in the Tianlong Clan, and he doesn't know what happened to him, he is in a state of confusion.

"But if you forcibly tear the void, it will damage your skill to a certain extent, so it doesn't matter???" Xiaolan said again.

Yue Wuqing bowed slightly with ten fingers, and the purple and golden energy air mass covered his palms. Cooperating with his slow movements, he forcibly tore through the void.

He looked back at Xiaolan and waved at it, "Go in, as long as you can see Erdong sooner, no matter what the price is, it doesn't matter."

Lily sighed and shook her head, "Sister often said, ask the world, what is love, and why can life and death be promised?"

Yue Wuqing pulled Lily and Xiaolan into the space crack, and the crack quickly repaired behind them, returning to the original state.

Between the sea of ​​flowers, the woman in colorful clothes stared at the disappearing crack in space, her red lips whispered, "Ask the world, what is love? Master, the butterfly will always be waiting for you, and the eyes of the butterfly will only look at the master." A person lives for the master and dies for the master, master, please come back safely."

Looking at the figure lying quietly in the warm tent, there was a slight smile on his beautiful lips, even though he could only sleep on the cold ground, even though she didn't pay attention to him, didn't even look at him, let alone look at him. Not to mention talking to him, but every day when I wake up, I can see her as soon as I open my eyes. This feeling is really good.

The father said that as long as she married him, one day, she would accept him, regard him as heaven and earth, and love him as he loved her.

He looks forward to this day.

"Young patriarch, it's time to get up, today is the big day for you to take over the position of patriarch." The attendant stood at the corner outside the 'bridal chamber' and called out softly.

Long Sheng took a look at Erdong who was still lying on the bed, jumped up and rushed out of the room, hissing at the attendant, "Hold down, madam is still awake"

A look of envy flashed across the face of the female servant, she was really lucky to have such a considerate husband.

"But the young patriarch, madam will also participate in the enthronement ceremony." The female servant showed embarrassment on her face, and the patriarch ordered her to bring the young patriarch and his wife to the clan hall as soon as possible, so as not to delay the auspicious time.

"Is that so?" Long Sheng's face was troubled. Er Dong had been practicing for the past few days, and he only slept in the early morning every day. He hoped that she could sleep for a while.

However, when they deliberately lowered their voices to speak, Erdong in the warm tent had already opened her eyes. She lay quietly, motionless. When Long Sheng's figure entered the room again, she closed her eyes again. Come on, pretending to be asleep, what does he care about the enthronement ceremony, what does it have to do with her? 
Long Sheng put the quilt on the floor into the ring, walked slowly to the side of the bed and sat down, engraving the person in the tulle tent, with an exquisite face, as if he had lost weight within a few days, showing Looking haggard, he couldn't help feeling distressed, and secretly comforted himself, she would be fine, and she would restore her previous smile.

(End of this chapter)