Chapter 1542 Descendants of Ice Phoenix

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The Heavenly Demon Mountain belongs to the bedroom of the Heavenly Demon Holy Emperor's palace.

Ever since Xuanyuan Wenyu moved in, only three people have come in. One of them is her newly recognized goddaughter Xia Rulan, and the other two are Mrs. Jin, the former chief housekeeper of the Prince Consort's Mansion, and Du, who has the same illness as Xuanyuan Wenyu. Yan language.

But at this moment, the woman who was about to become the first queen of the Demonic Empire was excitedly lying in the arms of a man, the man she loved most in her life.

Lin Haoming had already heard what happened during this period, and heard from Wen Yu's mouth that she had taken that step. The pain in his heart was naturally indescribable.

Feeling that her body was hugged tightly by Lin Haoming, Xuanyuan Wenyu stroked Lin Haoming's face, tried his best to smile and said: "Husband, I feel uncomfortable when you are so sad. In fact, we are better together than most people." There has been a lot of time, 20,000 to 30,000 years, compared to mortals, we really..."

Lin Haoming knew that Wen Yu was comforting him, but his words of comfort felt like a barbed awl piercing his heart, and he kissed Wen Yu's delicate lips directly, not wanting her to say any more.

Feeling Lin Haoming's kiss, Xuanyuan Wenyu naturally understood his thoughts. At this moment, she didn't want Lin Haoming to be sad, so she also hugged Lin Haoming.

"Wenyu, that's not enough. I want to be with you forever, forever!" After the painful kiss, Lin Haoming shouted in distress.

At this moment, Lin Haoming understood Xie Ruolan's heart more deeply. If there is no eternal life, then the longer they are together, the deeper the pain will be when one of them leaves. Ruolan is afraid of this kind of pain, so she keeps alienating. herself, because she was afraid that the situation between herself and Wen Yu would happen at the moment.

"Husband, I am not a genius in cultivation. Advancing to the Mahayana is always something that is elusive. But now, for me, it gives me more opportunities to survive the catastrophe. Husband, please stop doing this!" Wen Yu continued to comfort him softly.

"Wenyu, listen to me, even if there is only a glimmer of hope, don't give up, and don't say such words in the future. I can't solve your current physical condition, but I think maybe Senior Samsara has a way, as long as it can solve your current problem, I will definitely find a way for you to truly advance to Mahayana." Lin Haoming said.

"Well! I will listen to you in everything! But husband, please don't be too sad, our days are still long!" At this time, Xuanyuan Wenyu seemed to have turned back into the well-behaved little wife, just enjoying her husband's tenderness.

Lin Haoming knew that Wen Yu behaved like this because he didn't want to make himself too sad. Lin Haoming's previous epiphany among the fragments of heaven made his mood more stable. Faced with Wen Yu's tenderness, he didn't want Wen Yu to feel uncomfortable, so he gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes. With tears in his eyes, he kissed her pretty face and said softly: "Wenyu, my husband knows that our days are very long, and I will love you well!"

Feeling Lin Haoming's love, Xuanyuan Wenyu felt a warmth in her heart again, and took the initiative to kiss Lin Haoming.

With the warm and fragrant soft jade in his arms, his longing for her was completely melted away at this moment. After making a decision in his heart, Lin Haoming stopped thinking about it, picked up the beauty in his arms and gently placed her on the bed.

Eyes facing each other, filled with tenderness, silence is better than sound at this moment...

Xuanyuan Wenyu's enthronement ceremony did not start after sunrise as scheduled, but was postponed for three days. She was supposed to be sitting on the throne of the Demon Emperor at this time, but now she is still lying in the arms of her sweetheart, and everything in the world is worse than The warmth of this moment.

The tenderness last night really vented the longings of these years in the most primitive collision. Now the two people have more tenderness in their hearts. At this moment, the two of them have already put on their clothes. Xuanyuan is in Lin Haoming's arms. Wen Yu seemed as gentle and naughty as when they first met.

Lin Haoming knew that perhaps the so-called heavenly catastrophe was too far away from Wen Yu. After all, what happened after 20,000 to 30,000 years was still very long for Wen Yu, who had only lived for a few thousand years. There was no need to worry about it now. This was different from Mortals in their teens and twenties would not worry about dying of old age.

With everything that happened last night, Lin Haoming will naturally no longer touch Wen Yu's pain. Now the beautiful life after the two whispers, at least at this moment, is the envy of others.

"Your Majesty, Fairy Du is here. She said you asked her to come!" At this moment, Xuanyuan Ning's voice came from outside the dormitory.

Hearing this, Wen Yu immediately jumped out of Lin Haoming's arms and said a little shyly: "Sister Yan Yu has been with me all these years. Without her, I really don't know how I came here in these years when you were not around, and I I also know that she is also suffering in her heart. Now that you have advanced to Mahayana, let her accompany you and no one will gossip. I am afraid that others will not envy you!"

"Wenyu, thank you!" After hearing these words, Lin Haoming kissed her fair forehead. Indeed, he and Du Yanyu had already connected with each other. They used to have some scruples, but now they have become the most popular person in this world. A top existence naturally does not need to worry so much, and Wen Yu's understanding makes Lin Haoming feel ashamed of her. Lin Haoming even vaguely feels that the reason why Wen Yu is so generous is that one day she will not be able to survive the day. After the tribulation, there will still be people who can accompany you.

Thinking of this, my heart, which had already calmed down, felt a little achy again.

But at this time, Wen Yu had already asked Xuanyuan Ning to call Du Yanyu in.

Du Yanyu came alone. Although she had a quick meeting yesterday, it was too hasty. At this time, she looked carefully at this woman who was always thinking about herself, and felt somewhat guilty for her.

"Yan Yu, come here quickly. We have agreed before that when my husband comes back, we will accompany him together!" Xuanyuan Wenyu turned into the most considerate woman in the world at this time and took the initiative to grab Du Yan. Yu's hand brought her to Lin Haoming.

Lin Haoming didn't think much at this moment. He reached out and held each of their hands, and after holding them tightly, he said softly to Du Yanyu: "Yan Yu, let's stay together from now on!"

Lin Haoming's words made Du Yanyu feel warm in her heart, but at this moment she still shook her head and said, "I'm afraid this won't work?"

"No, Yan Yu, are you still worried about my identity? We immortal cultivators should be more free and easy!" Seeing that she actually disagreed, Lin Haoming didn't persuade her to stay, but Wen Yu spoke first.

Du Yanyu saw that Xuanyuan Wenyu really wanted to keep her, and she was grateful in her heart. At this time, she smiled and said: "No, it's not that I don't want to stay, it's just that yesterday I promised my grandma to go back with her."

"Grandma, Bingfeng is your ancestor, and you are a descendant of Bingfeng. No wonder you have a frozen body!" After hearing this, Lin Haoming naturally understood based on his familiarity with Du Yanyu.