Fenghua Peerless: The Demon Concubine is proud of the sky

Chapter 34
After following him for so many years, no matter how heartless they are, it is impossible to abandon these loyal four people so easily.

His purpose in doing this was to allow himself to train the four of them.

Because, in competition, the four of them are not as strong as her.

This is wishful thinking...

Mo Yulan's face was calm when he heard the words, and he looked into the distance lightly, neither admitting nor denying it.

June looked away, and she didn't expect his answer either.

With the unclear relationship between the two of them now, it's hard to say who will lose.

No matter what reason he married him, he will find a chance to get rid of him in the future. Now they need to cooperate well and be consistent with each other.

Demon Realm is also her home, all the people of Demon Realm, and that mother who takes care of her meticulously...

They all died innocently.

Eyes and cheeks drooping slightly, the scene when she sent herself to the sedan chair with tears in her eyes was still fresh in her memory.

The cold wind blows gently, June, standing quietly, with fluttering clothes, there is a touch of sadness.

Mo Yulan glanced at her out of the corner of her eye, and couldn't help but focus her entire gaze on her.

After thinking for a while, her thin lips parted slightly: "You miss home?"

The cold and indifferent sentence was blown away by the wind, and the eyes looked into the distance again, as if it was not what he said.

June's ears are naturally sensitive, and when she heard the words, she turned around and smiled indifferently: "Why bother to think about it."

Mo Yulan stopped talking and was silent in the breeze.

She was comforting herself, and comforting herself.

If you lose it, you will lose it, and it is useless to think about it.

He was naturally transparent about this principle, so he had nothing to say.

"Go directly to the imperial capital tomorrow?" After being relatively silent for a while, June suddenly asked as if thinking of something.

He said in the morning that he would pack up and leave Bishui Villa tomorrow.

All sects, princes and nobles in the rivers and lakes all gathered in the imperial capital, and it stands to reason that they should go directly to the imperial capital when they leave.

Mo Yulan didn't answer immediately after hearing the words, but after thinking for a while, said in a deep voice, "Let's go to Beauty Valley first."

June was taken aback for a moment, Beauty Valley, there is such a place, which I have never heard of.

But as the name suggests, there should be many beauties in it.

Is this Mo Yulan still a flirtatious person?
Thinking of this, June glanced at Mo Yulan with a wicked look.

It can be said that a person cannot be judged by his appearance, and the sea cannot be measured. Thinking about the scene where Mo Yulan was besieged by a bunch of beauties, it is funny.

Mo Yulan sensed her unfriendly gaze, glared at her coldly, a trace of unnaturalness flashed across her face, and strode away with a flick of her sleeves.

Jun Yue laughed even more happily, and she was so excited, maybe something really happened.

After all, she was also his nominal princess, and she dared to take him there.

The sun is shining and the weather is fine.

Looking at the four training below, June smiled slightly.

Once upon a time, she was forced to train like this.

It was much more cruel than them at that time, it was just a dart shooting a tree, and since she was ten years old, her superiors have sent live people to practice target for her one after another.

It is stipulated every day to hit the vital points on his body. If he can't do it, he will be the target himself.

The law of the jungle and the survival of the fittest, so, in order to protect herself, she had to kill creatures every day.

At first, looking at the people who died tragically at their hands would be frightening, and even had nightmares, dreaming that their bloody figures were constantly begging for mercy.

Later, as time passed, it became a habit, and she was no longer afraid.

Killing became her profession.

(End of this chapter)