Tianhu proud of the world: Lord Mozun's little crazy wife

Chapter 293 No matter how beautiful it is, it is also a bubble
Jing Fei thought to himself.

"Who is he! I always think he is very difficult!"

"Even my followers. If I confront him, I'm afraid I won't be able to please him! Such a profound person is just a follower."

Chitong wobbled out the door, and Qu Yan quietly followed behind her: "Master! That person seems to be tricking you!"

Chi Tong replied: "Hmm! What he said should be about the Devil's Palace. I've heard it too. It seems to be related to the Devil Emperor, but it has nothing to do with me!"

"Speaking of the playground, I'd like to go and see what tricks Junyi has come up with."

The incident that day caused a sensation in the entire demon world, and was suppressed shortly afterwards. Although some people falsified everyone's memories, there were always some people who slipped through the net.

Qu Yan followed silently, with a bit of shame in his eyes.

It's just that the previous master had explained the matter of the devil emperor, if the current master did not mention it, he must not reveal a word.

"Yan, do you think Jiuli's future wife is beautiful?"

Chitong didn't look back, just waving her fan and walking through the crowd.

Qu Yan's eyelashes trembled slightly: "Master Yun's status is noble, and the future mistress must also be beautiful to be worthy of the master."

"Then what do you think of yourself?" Chi Tong asked.

Qu Yan lowered his head: "Yan is just a lowly fallen devil, not qualified to talk about beauty."

Chitong turned her head to look at her calm face with some disappointment, and then continued to walk forward.

She sighed softly: "Since you can be reborn from the Demon Realm, it means that you have let go of the past. That's the case, why don't you look forward, and instead imprison yourself under the imprisonment of the Fallen Demon?"

A mist flashed in Qu Yan's eyes: "Master!"

She stopped: "As long as the primordial spirit is still alive in all living things, death is also life, but if the heart of the living is dead, what's the difference between walking with corpses?"

Qu Yan lowered his head again: "I"

She said in her heart: "Yes! All these years, I was just a walking corpse, and all the beautiful dreams I had when I was young were destroyed that day."

She recalled those years, the days in the God Realm, the man who cared for her meticulously, the man who would not marry unless he was the one.
In the end, everything came to naught. In order to be with that woman, he pushed himself off the Mishen Cliff with his own hands.
God was merciful, but who knew that he did not fall, but was still burned by the evil spirit under the cliff.

She barely survived, and after recovering from her injuries, she killed the man and woman, and fell into the demon realm that day.

Still, she never regretted her actions.

There is only one thing that is often stuck in my heart, that is, I am sorry for my parents.

Later, she faded out from the Demon Realm, her breath was chaotic, she was confused, all thoughts were lost, and she was hunted down again.

When she gave up her life, it was he who saved her, and his encouragement gave her the courage to live.

Thousands of years have passed, and she can't forget the bewildered and sad look in his eyes when he saved her.

He and she are not the same kind of people, so he made up his mind to follow him.

His care made her fall in love with her, but his heart belonged to him.
Chitong put her shoulders like a man: "I remembered a few lyrics, but I forgot the name. I think it was well written."

Qu Yan looked at her inexplicably, but she just smiled and hummed the song.

"Running forward, facing cold eyes and ridicule, how can we feel the vastness of life without going through hardships, and fate cannot make us kneel down and beg for mercy."

(End of this chapter)