Shang Qi is his real name, but since he escaped from the Demon Palace and separated from her, he has never said this name to anyone else.
Those who knew him and knew him probably all died when he first seized the throne.
He became the Demon King and no longer needed the name.
Demons dare not call him by his name. Other races hate him and will only use other malicious names to refer to him.
He had almost forgotten the name.
Shang Qi quickly calmed down and asked calmly:
"You know what happened in the past."
Mo Qin knew why he was angry, so he explained:
"I understand. I didn't leave, I just went to see you in the past, and now I'm back."
"The me in the past..." Shang Qi lowered his eyes and repeated these words, "So that's how it is."
He thought she had disappeared again, and this time she didn't even leave a word.
Mo Qin held his face and asked him:
"Why didn't you tell me directly before? If you tell me, I will believe it!"
Shang Qi pursed his lips into a straight line, then tilted his head to one side and said in a petulant manner:
"have nothing to say."
What was he going to say?
Do you want to keep her as humbly as you did a hundred years ago? She didn't leave him any mercy at that time.
At least that's what he always thought.
Or maybe, after a hundred years of waiting, he also had some resentment hidden in his heart.
Resenting why she left him so cruelly and let him suffer such torture.
Mo Qinshen felt that this way of handling it was inappropriate.
Shang Qi added: "You didn't give me an explanation at the time." He didn't say that they had... or that they were coming back to see him in the future.
If he said so, he would at least have good expectations for the future, full of expectations and want to reach that future as soon as possible.
Mo Qin reasoned: "I...can't say such things."
Shang Qi fell silent again, still looking unhappy.
No matter how much Moqin tried to coax him, he just remained silent, didn't look at anyone, and looked like he was angry to the end.
Mo Qin sighed melancholy, stood up and pretended to be sad:
"You really ignore me? Don't you want me to come back?"
"..."
"I'm leaving!"
After saying that, Mo Qin turned around to leave. Shang Qi's hand was faster than his head, and he raised his hand to grab him.
Probably because he was anxious and didn't control his strength well, Mo Qin was unprepared and was dragged directly to the chair.
Shang Qi caught Mo Qin, completely forgetting that it would not hurt even if he fell on the chair.
The two fell into their chairs.
"pain……"
It was Shang Qi who accidentally pressed the wound on Mo Qin's shoulder.
He stood up in a panic. Since he didn't know where Mo Qin was hurting, he didn't even dare to touch her.
"What's wrong? Where do you feel uncomfortable?"
Mo Qin sat up and looked at Shang Qi with a smile.
"Ah, nothing's wrong, just a little injury."
Shang Qi refused to expose it. He frowned and asked stubbornly:
"Where's the injury?"
"Right shoulder."
"Let me take a look." Only by seeing the wound can we determine whether it is really okay.
Although the wound stopped bleeding, it didn't improve much. The bright red wound lay across Mo Qin's fair skin, which was very dazzling.
Shang Qi's eyes turned red, he was angry and distressed, "Who was hurt?"
With Mo Qin's strength, anyone who can hurt her is definitely not a small person.
And the wound has not healed. It is obviously not an ordinary weapon injury.
Mo Qin didn't care much about the wound, it was just a minor injury.
The way Shang Qi looked anxious because of a small wound... was quite silly.
Mo Qin leaned forward slightly and placed a gentle kiss on the side of Shang Qi's face.
Shang Qi paused and slowly turned his head, looking even more stupid.
Mo Qin couldn't help but smile, and then kissed him on the lips. Shang Qi gently held Mo Qin's waist and deepened the kiss.
"Your Majesty!"
A demonic voice rang out, and the owner of that voice broke in directly from outside.
Shang Qi's heart trembled, and he quickly covered Mo Qin with his wide sleeves, and took advantage of the situation to hug him, covering her tightly.
While he stretched out his hand to pull up the clothes on Mo Qin's shoulders, he looked angrily at the demon who didn't know his etiquette.
When the demon clan saw the demon king Hao holding a woman in his arms, his heart almost stopped in fear.
Who can tell him why the Demon Lord would hide inside and do such a thing!
And who is this woman? ?
He only took a quick glance and saw only the corners of the woman's clothes exposed, which were demon costumes.
Is the Demon Lord planning to replace it with a crooked neck tree?
The demon did not dare to raise his head, but knelt on the ground with his head buried in the ground, trembling and begging for mercy.
"Your Majesty, spare my life. I was just in a panic and lost my courtesy. Please spare my life, Your Majesty!"
When Mo Qin heard the demon below begging for mercy, he only made small movements to straighten his clothes.
Shang Qi just wanted to drive away the demon quickly:
"Get off!"
The demon didn't dare to stay and ran out as fast as he could, "Yes...yes!"
Mo Qin hugged Shang Qi's waist and teased him:
"So panicked? Can't I see the devil?"
Shang Qi took a deep breath and pushed the person away gently.
"Don't think that if you kiss me, I will forgive you."
He is still angry now!
Why did you kiss him back just now? Although he was angry, only such a welfare idiot would refuse!
Mo Qin nodded clearly, expressing understanding.
After a moment of silence, Shang Qi asked: "Will you leave me again?"
Mo Qin gave a definite answer, "No."
Shang Qi calmed down and dealt with his official duties seriously, as if he was not the one who asked the question just now.
…
Mo Qin stayed in the study for a while and then asked about Si Heng:
"Did you really capture Si Heng?"
Shang Qi took official duties very seriously and answered in a business-like tone:
"Yes, he is still in the dungeon."
"What? Want to help the immortal clan and say good things to Si Heng?"
Mo Qin: "?"
Helping the Immortal Clan, what does Si Heng have to do with him?
"Of course not. I'm just curious as to why you arrested Si Heng."
Shang Qi: "I don't like him!"
Mo Qin was ambushed by the immortal clan and disappeared. He sent people to investigate for a long time, and finally found Si Heng.
Everyone has been lost, why can't he be allowed to catch the culprit and vent his anger?
Of course Si Heng didn't want to say this.
Mo Qin hasn't rested since she came back, and she was a little tired due to some injuries.
After a while, she fell asleep.
After noticing that the people around him were quiet for a while, Shang Qi turned his head to look.
The girl was lying on her side in the other half of the chair, her brows slightly furrowed, as if she wasn't sleeping very peacefully.
Shang Qi thought, is the chair too hard?
Thinking of this, Shang Qi dropped his official duties and carried the man back to his dormitory.
…
Shang Qi sat on the side of the bed and looked at the girl's sleeping face quietly.
It wasn't until this moment that his heart finally settled.
At least, all the waiting makes sense.
Whether it was lies, unconvincing promises, or endless waiting, now we have a satisfactory result.
When he heard her say she would never leave again, the resentment he had accumulated in his heart for a hundred years miraculously disappeared.
(End of chapter)
