Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

What to do, what should he do.

How should he explain to Yinger.

Thousands of years ago, there was a saying that immortals and demons are not compatible with each other, but there is no deep hatred between the fairy world and the demon world, and the reputation and deeds of the demon world are not secretly cursed.

But today's Demon Realm has been truly unforgivable by Zuo Yan, and he does no evil.

Zuo Yan must be deliberate.

Now, I just hope that Zuo Yan still doesn't know who Jun Moyan is.

Otherwise, if he starts with Jun Moyan, he will never return to the Demon Realm, and he will never return to the Demon Lord.

"Go find Zuo Yan and let him wait for me at Mu Qishan at 8 o'clock tonight"

"Master, do you really want to see him now?"

"Dare to say one more thing, I will beat you back to your original form."

"……Yes."

Wuyuan

"Miss Wen, you'd better go take a rest, your face is very ugly."

Tsing Yi looked at Wen Xiaoai, who had been squatting by the bed for several hours, wiping tears from time to time, and the corners of her eyes would be wiped.

"..."

With tears in his eyes, Wen Xiaoai looked at Jun Moyan who was still unconscious on the bed, and was not in the mood to take care of Tsing Yi.

Seeing that Wen Xiaoai didn't respond, Shangguan Yu went downstairs and brought breakfast.

"Eat something, and don't worry too much. This kid has a big life. It's not that easy to die. It's you. If you get tired, this kid will wake up heartbroken."

Shangguan Yuzui comforted Wen Xiaoai, but in fact, he was terribly worried.

Tsing Yi made a few calls to Bai Yi to ask how the alcoholic was doing. Bai Yi kept saying that he was still thinking of a way, thinking of a way...

"Tsing Yi, you can go downstairs and have something to eat. I will look at him." Shangguan Yu looked at Tsing Yi.

Tsing Yi shook his head: "I'm not hungry."

How can I have any appetite.

Shangguan Yu sighed, didn't say much, sat down quietly, and continued to wait for news from the drunkard.

In the room, fell into dull again.

"Jun Moyan...My eyes hurt. If you don't wake up, my eyes will break."

Wen Xiaoai squashed her mouth, looked at Jun Moyan, choked with grievances.

It made Shangguan Yu and Tsing Yi feel uncomfortable.

"If my eyes are broken, I will never see you again..."

"Jun Mo Yan..."

"Jun Mo Yan..."

Jun Moyan was in a chaotic land, surrounded by pitch black, but it was not the kind of black that was so dark that he couldn't see his fingers, but the kind of hazy, dim black.

Can see clearly, but can't really see it.

A pitiful voice filled with grievance reverberated in the depths of his brain, beating his heart.

Little boy...

Little boy...

Jun Moyan could hear all the sounds of the outside world, but he couldn't open his eyes, couldn't get up, let alone respond to him.

Wen Xiaoai's scared sob made his heart ache.

It is far more tormenting than the injury on the body.

Her words "Jun Mo Yan, my eyes hurt" even made him crazy.

He wanted to open his eyes and remember, he wanted to hug her, wipe her tears, and comfort her, but he couldn't do it.

He can't break free, can't escape the darkness here.

He seemed to feel his life passing bit by bit.

He was afraid, he was afraid that he would really die like this, he really left her just like that.

Even if the underworld really exists in this world, he can go there after death, and Xiaoguai can also find him, but he is not willing to be gone in this life.

Because he didn't know if he became a ghost after death, he could hold her again...

He didn't even want to see him in the future, only in that dark place.

He doesn't expect any afterlife, he just wants to wake up now, not to make her sad, not to cry.