reincarnation devil

Chapter 412: Parting Sorrow, Don't Hate Your Heart!
"You...why are you here?" Zhang Haoran frowned, looking at the young woman in palace attire leaning against him.

"Why can't I come?" The young woman rolled her eyes slightly and said, "What? Did it delay your meeting with Palace Master Ling?"

"Why are you nervous?" The young woman stared at Zhang Haoran with slightly narrowed eyes.

"Hehe!" At this time, Ling Yuehan who was opposite laughed, and covered her mouth with a pair of jade hands.

Seeing Ling Yuehan's smile without showing any teeth, the young woman also had a smile on her face: "What's so happy about it? Sister Ling might as well tell her sister!"

"What sister?" Ling Yuehan put down his hands and said, "I don't dare to call Empress Bixiao from Jiuchongtian Outer Palace a sister!"

"You..." Ling Yuehan choked hard, and Empress Bixiao couldn't hold back anymore.

"Hehe! It's nothing at all! You don't have to be suspicious!" Ling Yuehan said with a smile: "Since you just called me sister, I'll take care of you, sister, it's not good to be so petty as a woman! "

Hearing Ling Yuehan's support, the woman's face instantly turned pale, and then suddenly flushed!

Just as he was about to explode, Zhang Haoran grabbed the woman's wrist!

He grabbed the woman's wrist fiercely like a steel hoop, no matter how hard the woman tried, she couldn't break free!

After finishing speaking, Ling Yuehan turned around with a smile, and just walked a few steps: "By the way, Zhang Haoran, thank you for working so hard to suppress your lady's monstrous murderous intent! I owe you a favor!"

After finishing speaking, Ling Yuehan left the cliff just like that. At the other end of Yuehua Qiongyao Palace, only misty clouds and mist remained.

Zhang Haoran, who had been standing there for a long time, stood there blankly, and the woman whose wrist he had held by him for a long time slammed his wrist away. Just to get rid of Zhang Haoran's control, there was a strong forehead explosion sound behind the woman, and there was a loud bang. It exploded, like tons of explosives exploded together!
The clouds and mist in the entire valley became thicker because of the explosion, Ling Yuehan who was walking away on the other side, perhaps no one could see the smile on her face!
"Zhang Haoran! What do you mean!" As soon as Ling Yuehan left, the mask on the woman's face was taken off at once, and her almost hysterical roar resounded throughout the valley.

Zhang Haoran still had an expression on his face, his face was dull, he just stood there without moving for a long time, as if his brain was short-circuited.

She...was she smiling just now?
Moreover, this is the first time she called her own name in these years...

Maybe it's because of the people around her, and what she said owes her favor is only because of the Soul-fixing Pill, but she deliberately said it so cryptically, so it's so easy to make people think wrong!

Although Zhang Haoran is well aware of the reasons for all this, Ling Yuehan just wants to anger the nominal wife beside her, but she still cares!
"Zhang Haoran! I'll talk to you again!" When Zhang Haoran was distracted, the woman next to him was almost mad with anger, but the exquisite headdress all over her head couldn't conceal the shocking anger!

"Enough!" Zhang Haoran gave him a cold look, and suddenly frightened the woman, "What else are you going to do?"

"Are you yelling at me?" The woman pointed at Zhang Haoran's nose and said, "You did something wrong yourself, how dare you scold me?"

"Making trouble out of no reason! Where did this deity come from? " Zhang Haoran waved his sleeves and strode back, leaving behind the woman and misty clouds, and never looked back!
The woman stared blankly at the back of Zhang Haoran going away, and then looked at the almost purple handprint around her wrist, the circles of her eyes gradually turned a little red.

"Touch!" With a loud noise, the gate of the Tianwai Mansion in Jiuchongtianwai Palace was kicked open!

This is the most important place in the entire Jiuchongtian Outer Palace. This is not only the place where the speaker of the Jiuchongtian Outer Palace, Palace Master Zhang Haoran, and his wife Bixiao, Empress Dong Qian, live. place!

But at this very moment, the front door was ruthlessly kicked open!
When such a thing happened, the people around not only did not stop them, but fled one after another. There was only one reason, because the person who kicked the door was the wife of the Palace Mistress, their Empress Bixiao, Dong Qian!
"What do you want to do like a shrew?" Zhang Haoran sat on his chair, looked at the book in his hand, and said lightly: "What? Don't you avoid people when you get angry now?"

"Go out and close the door!" Dong Qian stared at Zhang Haoran with cold eyes, and issued orders in her mouth. Several timid maids at the door hurried out, and then quickly closed the door that was not dismantled by Dong Qian.

After the maids went out, Dong Qian waved her hand, and a blue light flashed in her hand, directly covering the whole room, as if she had pulled this room into
"What on earth are you going to do?" Zhang Haoran closed the book in his hand, put it on the wooden table beside him, sat on the chair and frowned at Dong Qian.

Dong Qian panted quickly, like an angry female monkey.

"I have a lot to say, but I just want to vent my anger now!" Dong Qian said without a trace of emotion in her tone.

Zhang Haoran didn't mean to be frightened at all. He stood up, picked up a book on the table, put it back on the shelf, and gestured for Dong Qian: "Speak slowly!"

"Isn't there more love left! You can even get the soul-fixing pill!"

"Love has never been broken, why is there no more love?" Zhang Haoran admitted very generously: "As for the soul-fixing pill, it is my own thing, it seems that it has nothing to do with you!"

"You..." I didn't expect Zhang Haoran to admit it so openly, which made Dong Qian feel like her fist had hit the cotton.

"We've been married for so many years, and we have two sons, don't you have any affection for me?"

After a long pause, Dong Qian's angry feeling slowly dissipated, and finally she sat on the chair weakly, her eyes full of sorrow, just looking at Zhang Haoran.

There was a hint of resentment in Zhang Haoran's eyes, he shook his head lightly, and straightened his stalwart chest: "I don't want to lie to you, if your father hadn't insisted on having a child, I don't think I would even touch you!"

"You bastard!"

Hearing Zhang Haoran's words, the anger that had disappeared in Dong Qian's body suddenly came up again, she stood up directly, and gave Zhang Haoran a slap in the face!
Zhang Haoran, who was slapped by Dong Qian, didn't waver at all, and stood still with his hands behind his back.

Dong Qian looked at the palm print on Zhang Haoran's face, her body gradually weakened, and she almost collapsed on the ground, and finally hugged his leg: "Why? Why didn't you run away? Why? You clearly know that I am not willing to hit you !"

"I owe you this! I delayed you!" Zhang Haoran's eyes were determined. He didn't know what he was looking at, but he just stared forward.

"No!" Dong Qian's head shook like a rattle, and tears slowly flowed out: "I am willing. Ever since I saw you at the Junjie Banquet, I have decided not to marry you!"

"Without you, without the support of the great offering, I would not be able to reach the current height!"

"People in the world who know me, Zhang Haoran, all say that Zhang Haoran is a woman in power!"

"I don't make excuses, not because I have a clear conscience!" Zhang Haoran slowly closed his eyes: "It's because I don't deserve to make excuses!"

"Because of the future, I am ashamed of my true heart!" Zhang Haoran's eyes were full of tears of regret: "The current cultivation base that can be reached, no demons appear, this makes me even more ashamed!"

"Because in my subconscious mind, I actually acquiesced to my act of abandoning Han'er back then!"

"You think that's right!"

"I do not deserve!"

"No!" Dong Qian screamed, "I forbid you to mention the name of Ling Yuehan, that lowly maidservant!"

"..."

Zhang Haoran was angry in his heart, he couldn't hear someone insulting Ling Yuehan, but seeing Dong Qian's appearance, he still couldn't express that anger.

"One night couple Bai Yeen! Don't you have any affection for me?"

"I...my heart has always been with Yuehua Qiongyao!" Zhang Haoran did not answer Dong Qian's question directly, but said this sentence.

"Father! Mother! Are you arguing again!" There was a knocking sound from outside the door, and it was just a person knocking on the door.

In addition to this anxious voice, there is also a more magnetic voice: "Master, please open the door, if you want to report to Qiu Ye!"

"That kid Mengxuan called Qiuye over again!" Zhang Haoran looked at the door and said, "Open the barrier soon!"

"Mengxuan called Qiuye over because Mengxuan knew you wouldn't listen to what he said!" Dong Qian covered her face and said, "I don't want to see anyone, break the barrier yourself!"

"That will hurt you!" Zhang Haoran frowned.

"Do you care?" Dong Qian got up and sat on the chair, lowering her head.

After a long silence, when Dong Qian raised her head, she found that Zhang Haoran had disappeared like a ghost.

Dong Qian raised her head silently. After a long time, she lowered her head. Her reddish eye circles were already full of tears:

"Zhang Haoran, you are so ruthless!"

"The mortal world is far away in the command room, and the blue hair is dipped in the snow to smoke the afterlife. The rain dusts the spring and reminisces the past, parting sorrows and hatreds and sorrows."

"Zhang Haoran, you are really ruthless!"

(End of this chapter)