Fire Concubine: Demon Lord, too presumptuous!

Chapter 335
It has been four years, and he has been missing for four years.

In his dream, Di Jiu kept looking for that person's figure, crossing the sea of ​​people, the desert, and the deep sea, but he still couldn't see his shadow.

Li Yuan, I miss you...

The unconscious man far away on the lotus bed in the west moved his fingers slightly.

He was glowing with gold, his skin was covered with scars, and his face was pale, like a dead person.

A golden arhat looked at him and sighed: "Going to cross the love catastrophe, but you have moved your heart and started killing. Now that you are in a coma, it is good luck."

He vaguely remembered that flashing golden light back then, covering a person directly, the golden light burned his body, and his cultivation was exhausted, but he still did not change his mind.

This person is Li Yuan.

then……

"Buddha...I can't go...my wife and children are waiting for me..." Li Yuan, covered in blood, begged the Buddha.

"Do you still remember your purpose of going to the imperial capital?"

"Crossing Love Tribulation."

"But you have violated the Buddhist regulations, you have moved your heart, and you have given the precept of killing, how can you go back?"

"No! I'd rather be reborn! I can't go!"

Holding a sharp blade, Li Yuan was not afraid of being surrounded by 88 golden arhats.

"If you can bear the pain of burning your body for ten years, I will let you go."

"it is good……"

Ten years, and now only half of it has passed.

Ten years may be just a blink of an eye for them, but for the people in the imperial capital, it is a long time.

Ten years can change a lot, including people's hearts.

"You choose which path you choose, so you have to bear the consequences." The golden arhat said to the unconscious man.

"There are still six years."

six years...

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Waking up from the dream, Di Jiu clutched his chest, always feeling that it would take a long time for Li Yuan to come back.

She huddled in the corner, her mind was filled with the scenes between them. Four years had passed, and her thoughts would fade away, but every time she thought about it, the pain would double.

Because she didn't know where he went, she would think wildly, she felt that Li Yuan must not be dead, otherwise even if he became a ghost, he would come to see herself and the child.

But what if...he was wiped out?

The other one is that the little red bird in her royal study is still alive, just sleeping and won't wake up no matter how much it calls.

This huge country needs to be carried by her alone. In the past four years, few people know how she survived.

In the middle of the night, the candles in her room were on, and her figure fell in front of the window, looking so lonely and thin.

Suddenly, a figure slowly appeared in front of him.

"Li Yuan?" Di Jiu looked up happily.

But when she saw the man's appearance, she didn't feel lost in her eyes, on the contrary, she felt that it was true.

Mo Jue's figure gradually became real. He stood there without moving, just quietly looking at the woman with disheveled hair sitting there.

"Can't sleep? Did you dream about something that made you sad?" He walked slowly and sat across from him.

His greetings can always make people feel a pain, not only because he can always see through the essence of the problem, but also because of his tone and voice, so gentle, so wanting to make people vulnerable for once.

Mo Jue moved the teacup away, letting Di Jiu's hand to grab the teacup be empty, "Let's chat."

Di Jiu pulled the corner of his mouth far-fetched, "Do you like to chat late at night?"

Mo Jue raised his eyes, and he narrowed his eyes in his usual elegance, and said in a deep voice, "You know, you don't look good when you smile like this, it's not as good as crying."

He looked away and said softly, "You can't sleep and need someone to accompany you, so I'm here to chat with you. Is there anything you don't understand?"

(End of this chapter)