Demon king favors evil concubine

Chapter 51
Hero tears!
What a hero!
It really is wine made of the blood and tears of her Fengyun army!
"Ah!" She raised her head to the sky, and with the grief and indignation of blood and tears, she passed through the nine heavenly towers, drawing an irreparable crack in the deep sky!

"Qiange, after you return to the country, I will make you queen."

"Qiange, I have wronged you all these years, don't worry, just wait for your teacher to return to the court, and the world will be divided into two, you half and me half."

"Qiange, you don't need to worry. Although you are only the daughter of a family, with your honor and reputation, I will make you queen, and the officials will not object."

"Qiange, as long as you promise to marry me, I promise you a couple for the rest of your life, and I promise you no concubine in six palaces."

"Qian Ge, the happiest thing in my life is getting to know you."

"Qiange, everyone in the world says they only admire mandarin ducks and not immortals, and I am the same way."

"Qiange, I heard that those old bastards of the Qin family have troubled you again. I think they are impatient. I will punish them now."

"Qiange, mother mother has a bad temper, so you should be more tolerant. When you marry me and have children, mother mother will never make things difficult for you for the sake of her grandson."

"Qian Ge, the imperial sister has been spoiled by the queen mother, don't worry about her, she is still young, she will understand the truth in the future."

"Qiange, this is the last time. You led the troops to fight for me, and I am waiting for you to return to the court in triumph."

"Song Song..."

That's right, it's really the last time, Di Xiuye, did you plan to prevent Qin Qiange and Feng Yunjun from returning to the imperial capital alive?
Di Xiuye, I really want to cut open your heart and have a look. What is your heart made of?
Ah, no, how can a person like you have a heart?

Di Xiuye, have you ever told me the truth?
Have you ever been sincere to me?
"song!"

That sharp voice broke through the layers of the sky, like the exclamation of a skylark passing through the clouds but suddenly folded, and it came with a piercing sternness.Chu Qingge stopped suddenly. In front of him, the cold sunlight pierced through the branches and slanted on a man's body. The sunlight sprinkled a hazy silver halo on his body.The man wore a moon-white robe, with light golden tassels gracefully outlining a half-bloomed bauhinia flower on the cuffs. His tall and slender figure was standing in the same cool sunlight, and his slender fingers subconsciously tapped the white jade. On the fan, the indifferent eyes have been looking straight ahead, as if waiting, but also as if lost, the scattered hair is as black as the night, and it is casually draped behind and swayed... Begonia flowers fell on the ground, and the man threw it on the ground The silhouettes of the beautiful faces complement each other, handsome and godlike, coupled with the inadvertently revealed noble and elegant, it is even more amazing to speechless.

The man waited gracefully and dignifiedly, as if he was going to wait until the end of time.

Chu Qingge's feet walked towards the man involuntarily.

"song!"

That sharp voice, never ending, reached her eardrums again, and she looked back in a daze, as if trying to identify who was calling her.

"Qiange, have you forgotten me?" The man holding the white jade fan suddenly spoke out, with disappointment mixed with sadness, like a sharp knife shining with cold light, piercing into her heart without a trace of resistance deep.

No, Di Xiuye, how could I forget you!How could I forget you!
She shook her head, the man smiled, and said again: "Qiange, I have been waiting for you for a long time, but you have completely forgotten me? Qiange, you are so cruel."

Such a shallow sound, like a scoop of water, turbulent on the edge of the stone, waiting for a surprise.Such a pious voice, the slight blush reflected on the man's snow-white cheeks, and the faint glint under the long eyelashes, she couldn't help but be fascinated by it.

"Is it you? Di Xiuye? Have you been waiting for Qiange? Have you really been waiting for Qiange?"

She murmured, as if she was asking the man, or talking to herself.

The man nodded, the sun reflected on his face, with a slight coolness, like an overly gentle plunder, a very gentle heartache, he looked at her, didn't speak, but robbed her of all her mind.

This time, she didn't hesitate anymore, and took a step forward, ready to throw herself into the arms of the man.

In the next second, her body was hugged tightly.

"song!"

This time, the voice didn't come from the sky, it was right next to her ears, and the warm temperature around her waist was like boiling water, which shocked her whole body.

She closed her eyes, and two lines of tears flowed down her porcelain-like skin.

"Ge'er, the king is here." The voice that came from his ear was so clear that no one could ignore it.

Vigorously shaking my heart away from the vicissitudes of life in the barren land that day, what Dixiu Ye, what I have been waiting for you!

All of this is just an illusion, and all of this is just a demon at work!
Burying her head hard into Chu Moyuan's chest, she desperately absorbed her long-lost warmth from him, letting herself cry.

To vent out all the resentment, grievance, unwillingness, and anger buried deep in her heart since her rebirth, she suppressed it so hard, so exhausted!
The little girl was crying and tearing her heart, Chu Moyuan tightly circled the little girl's thin body, but her heart was flustered.

Almost, almost, if he was one step late, he would lose his little girl forever!
Thinking of this possibility, he felt like his heart was about to burst.

The pain of fear of losing was something he had never felt before in his life. At that moment, he only knew that as long as his little girl fell into the abyss, he would jump down without hesitation!

Damn Hundred Illusion Formation!
Almost took his little girl away!

But, what kind of past does his little girl have, and her demons are so deep that she is about to be possessed?
After a long, long time, Chu Qingge finally stopped crying. She raised her head and shook off the tears shining on her eyelashes. At this moment, she no longer felt sad or resentful, like a butterfly emerging from a chrysalis , and like the phoenix born from Nirvana.

(End of this chapter)