After amnesia, I saved the rich and powerful prince

Chapter 327
Seeing Xi Muan's leaving back, Mr. Xi frowned.

He was a little strange, he always felt that Mu An really seemed to be a different person.

Xi Mu'an returned to the room, and suddenly it was dark before his eyes. He closed the door, stood there, and waited there. When he finally recovered, his face was slightly pale.

He raised his hand, it was still his hand, white and slender, but there seemed to be an inconspicuous dark color wrapped around it.

Xi Mu'an shook his hand, and looking over, it was gone.

He walked to the bed, and a voice suddenly appeared in his ear.

"Do you love her?" The voice was soft, as if it was attracting him to fall.

Xi Muan lowered his head, his eyes darkened.

"I love her."

He closed his eyes and recalled the previous scene.

Little beast Xiaobai, little girl gently...

"But, you are just a human being, she is the daughter of the demon king, the most honorable little majesty in the demon world, you are not worthy of her..."

That voice was the same as Xi Mu'an's, but it was a bit too gloomy.

"I really don't deserve her." Xi Mu'an said in a very soft voice.

"Then be enchanted..."

"As long as you become the most powerful master in the devil world, then the whole world will belong to you."

Xi Muan chuckled lightly.

No more words.

……

After many years, Zuo Qiulan returned to the demon world again.

He hasn't been back for a long time, and everything in the demon world is both familiar and strange to him.

He still wore the black cloak, but under the cloak, there was an extra mask.

Silver, cold and indifferent.

Compared with the human world, the demon world is even bigger.

But, his purpose is very clear.

That's where he used to live, with his little ones, and they lived there for 500 years.

Even after all this time, that place has not changed at all.

The entire demon world is under the control of the current demon king, but only this place will never be touched by Jun Lincang.

This is his and his little home.

Zuo Qiulan walked in slowly.

At the beginning, bit by bit, he slowly built this place into their home.

There are courtyards, halls, several bedrooms, swings that I like, and various flowers, plants, and spiritual fruit trees...

He seemed to be able to see the newborn cub sleeping in the pool in the yard, the sun shining down, it was a beautiful scene.

It's just that those times are too far away from him.

Far away, I can only remember and never have the chance to see again.

After walking around the house for a while, he strengthened the seal again and walked out.

"Who are you?" An old man with white hair saw Zuo Qiulan and asked.

It seems to be very vigilant.

Zuo Qiulan didn't want to pay attention at first, and was about to walk away, but he didn't expect the old man to stop him.

"What's your idea?"

"what have you done?"

"Let me tell you, this is the house of the saint. If you do something, that person will not let you go."

Hearing this, Zuo Qiulan was startled slightly.

"Who are you?" He lowered his head, his face behind the mask changed slightly.

"Who are you?" the man asked back.

"I tell you, don't make trouble here, otherwise, you will be in trouble and you will die."

"There is a man, he will kill you."

"No one is allowed to move where the saint is."

"No one can touch the place of the saint!"

Zuo Qiulan looked down, the old man didn't look clean, and his clothes were dirty, it seemed that he had some mental problems.

(End of this chapter)