Liang Yue looked directly into Feng Ming's eyes.
"I doubted you, and I apologize to you. I'm very tired now, can you let me sleep for a while?"
Liangyue needs enough time to rest. If her will is not strong enough, then Qingran will rush out and occupy her body.
Feng Jian ignored Liang Yue's apology and said, "Stay away from that fox."
"fox?"
Are you talking about Gu Beidou?
How could he offend Feng Jian again? Because Gu Beidou saved him?
Feng Ming pinched Liang Yue's mouth.
"Don't be stubborn."
Liang Yue hasn’t spoken yet!
"Beidou, Xingchen! You really know how to name names!"
Um? What does this mean?
Did he mean to say that she deliberately wanted to form a CP with Gu Beidou?
Could he be actually angry about this?
But Liang Yue still nodded, and Feng Yan let go. He turned around, and his long silver hair was really obedient, spreading on Liang Yue's legs like a blanket.
Liang Yue grabbed Feng Ming's white hair, which was really white without a single speck of color.
"Are you born with a lack of melanin in your body? Your hair turned white at a young age. Why are your eyebrows black? Which one of them dyed it?"
Feng Yan looked back at the little girl holding her hair in her hands one by one and looking at it, as if she was studying something very important.
"Shouldn't you beg me?" Feng Ming did not stop Liang Yue's research.
"Please what?"
Feng Jian took a breath: "Didn't you almost become a snack for the wolves? Didn't you almost get burned to death? After going through this, don't you plan to ask me to release some spiritual power for you, or, please Can I heal your leg?"
"My legs were not sick to begin with, you just took away the feeling."
Liang Yue covered Feng Ming's long hair, turned sideways, closed her eyes and prepared to catch up on sleep.
"What am I asking you and you don't understand?"
Of course she understood, but why didn't she speak?
Liang Yue shrank herself up.
"There is nothing to ask for. When you lose your temper and stop being angry, you will naturally save me. If I were a grandma."
The moment Feng Jin kicked the door open and rushed over angrily, Liang Yue was already sure that Feng Jin was not lying.
A demon king who threatens to never see you again would rather slap himself in the face every minute than come over to see you.
I'm afraid there are only two situations: love but no choice and helplessness.
Liang Yue did not ask Feng Jian, which meant that she acquiesced in her identity as Ama. She believed in Feng Jian and would not ignore her.
The reason Liang Yue is still stubborn and unwilling to admit it is that she still doesn't know how to get along with Feng Mian as Ama.
So embarrassing.
When she was playing with Feng Yan's white hair just now, she was actually wondering if the age difference was a little too big.
Is there a generation gap of hundreds of thousands of people?
Moreover, she is still a child now! How could she think so far ahead?
Feng Jian also understood what Liang Yue was thinking through the Heart-Connecting Curse.
Suddenly he wasn't angry anymore.
Just admit that she is a grandma, even if she can't remember anything, as long as he remembers it.
"Who do you think is older, me or Hua Niang?"
"Of course it's Master! Master is the first Pixiu beast in this world!"
Liang Yue answered without thinking.
"so,"
Feng Jian asked Liang Yue, "Hua Niang is so old, and you are still following me every day. Why can't I become a mature person?"
Liang Yue opened her eyes, this is not a place for people to sleep, right?
"Look at yourself in the mirror and look at the crow's feet at the corners of your eyes. Why don't you discuss the topic of skin care with Master some other time? Stop fighting for space with me. Always thinking about those hard-working things makes you age very fast! Moreover, you have poor foundation."
"Poor foundation?" Feng Yan raised his eyebrows, "Are you calling me ugly?"
Liang Yue waved her hands: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding! I just said that you are not as good-looking as Master. This is recognized, right? Master is the most beautiful, richest, and gentlest good Master in the Three Realms!"
Liang Yue was talking so enthusiastically that she didn't even notice that Feng Mian's face was getting worse and worse.
"Master, Master, all day long, okay! Do I want you to never see your master again?"
Feng Yan waved his hand, and Liang Yue fainted.
Before fainting, Liang Yue wanted to slap herself.
I owe my mouth!
What situation are you in right now? Don’t you have any idea? Gu Liangyue!
Feng Yan must be causing trouble again!
And she already felt that when she woke up, she would be as unlucky as possible!
Why don't you cater to the Demon King a little bit and beat the Demon King's beard? You must confront others!
What do you do with good jacquard stuffing?
well!
It was too late for Liang Yue to regret it. She could only look forward to the fact that when she woke up, she would still have all her beard and tail, with no missing arms or legs.
When Gu Beidou returned to the cave, Liang Yue had disappeared. Only the young woman was holding her child, sleeping deeply.
Aren't Gu Liangyue's legs disabled?
How could she leave the cave?
Gu Beidou smelled a different smell, the smell of a demon.
Gu Liangyue was taken away by a demon?
She is a demon lord, so she shouldn't be in any danger, right?
But Gu Beidou felt uneasy. Just as he was about to go find Liang Yue, he heard noisy voices at the foot of the mountain. The villagers found this place!
Gu Beidou had no choice but to take the young woman and the half-demon baby into hiding first, and then go find Liang Yue after settling them.
Huaniang and Xuanhui in Daling still couldn't find the whereabouts of Feng Jian and Liang Yue.
"It seems that the Demon King has been in the seal for thirty thousand years. He has hidden his traces and even I can't find him."
Hua Niang has been restless for the past two days, as if there is a rabbit jumping around in the nest of his heart.
Xuan Hui was not affected at all. He only wanted to go back to the demon world for a symbolic inspection after his stomach was full every day.
"It's not your disciple who's embarrassed. You're not nervous at all."
Hua Niang looked at Xuan Hui's nonchalant look and wanted to cut off his food rations.
"I'm nervous! Why am I not nervous? I'm nervous all the time! When will Ranran come out again? If the little waste dies, Ranran can take over her body?"
"So that's what you planned."
Huaniang put down the wine gourd and raised her hand at Xuanhui.
"Put your tail over here."
"Oh, you're cold again?"
Xuan Hui swung his big tail and sat next to Hua Niang.
Hua Niang grabbed Xuan Hui's wolf tail, and the shiny fur was a constant reminder of how good the owner of the tail's food was.
"Ouch!"
Xuanhui screamed and turned around to see Hua Niang tying his tail into two knots!
"What are you doing! Let go! This is a tail, not a twist!"
Xuanhui wanted to pull the tail back, but Hua Niang grabbed the tip of the tail and pinched it hard with his hand.
"Ouch!"
When the little demons in the Qingluo Pavilion heard the wolf howl of the Demon Judge, they all said in unison: "You deserve it!"
Hua Niang and Xuan Hui probably could not have guessed that Feng Ming, who had been in the darkness for 30,000 years, would hide himself in the deep and dark wilderness, in the ancient tomb of the Demon King.
Facing the empty crystal coffin, Feng Yan felt complicated.
And behind him, there was a red figure standing, which was the owner of Bishui Lake, Hongling.
