Hong Ling folded her arms and watched Feng Yan sighing at the empty coffin. She took a look at it.
"Did you lose your mind in the seal? Why didn't you tell that little girl named Gu why A'ma's body disappeared? That's because the memory and soul of this life and the previous life were completely integrated. That's enough. Prove that this child is the reincarnation of grandma! Why don't you dispel her suspicion? Just tell her and end the marriage? Why make yourself angry to death! This child has the kind of tough-tongued character. She can't accept soft words. Take it hard! Look at that madman and Hua Niang, they all know how to coax the little girl! You are the only one who must make her bow to you! If you do this, it will only make her farther and farther away from you! "
Hong Ling has been enduring these words for many days.
The Demon King broke the seal regardless of life and death, wasn't it just for the little girl?
But now she saw how this guy didn't do anything to make the little girl happy. Instead, the two of them were like enemies and disliked each other.
"You've been reincarnated, why are your personalities so different? Grandma, I've never been so disobedient to me!"
"Sister A'ma has always been famous for her good temper in the demon world. Besides, she grew up next to you and Xuan Ying." Hong Ling paused and then said, "This little demon master, she is different. She Her father is a madman, and Hua Niang also arranged her upbringing according to Qingran. Isn't it a miracle that she didn't become a little madman? If you ask me, you might as well erase all her memories and just call her If you remember the memories of your past life, won't you have no worries? Sister A'ma, I must put you first and think about you at all times, so I don't want to make you angry!"
Erase memory?
It's not like Feng Jian has never thought about it. It's actually easier to erase memories than to cast a heart-linking curse, and it can directly achieve his goal.
The little demon lord will definitely follow him wholeheartedly.
But Feng Jian was worried that with A'ma's past personality, even if she assumed the identity of the demon lord, she might not have Gu Liangyue's courage and courage.
His grandma was too gentle, and he couldn't bear to let anyone get hurt. If it were in the past, she would be a beautiful woman in the world, and he would protect her even if she held it in his hand.
However, after the disaster in the previous life, Feng Jian also reflected that if she wanted A'ma to live well, she must grow up enough to stand alone.
So this time, Feng Jian was even willing to put aside his hatred with the Gods temporarily. He wanted to train his grandma into a real demon lord.
Feng Yan slowly closed the crystal coffin. The old A'ma was already dead.
He shouldn't be sad here.
He has more important things to do.
"What's going on up there?" Feng Yan asked.
"What else can we do? Both Cangmulin and Ten Thousand Demon Cave have stepped up their guard, but don't worry. If Bu Mao and Luo Luo know that the little demon master is Sister A'ma, they will definitely stand by us. The trouble is Xuan Hui. He is a traitor to the demon clan! If it weren't for his connivance with Qingran, Sister A'ma would not have died! In the past tens of thousands of years, he has been a lackey of the gods, and the demon clan has been suppressed by the gods. Several major clans in the past have They were wiped out completely. Now it’s too difficult to gather together the scattered sand of the Monster Clan.”
"Xuanhui..."
Feng Jing took a breath, "He has long forgotten how his father died!"
"He doesn't regard Xuan Ying as his father!"
When Hong Ling mentioned Xuan Hui, her voice sounded high, as if she was about to quarrel.
"As long as he is so grateful, he will not fail to explore the real cause of Xuanying's death! Thirty thousand years have passed, and we still don't know who killed Xuanying back then!"
Feng Yan turned around, took out a bracelet from his sleeve, and handed it to Hong Ling.
"Go and give this to Xuan Hui, and tell him that Gu Liangyue is Grandma."
"Ah?" Hongling didn't want to do this job.
"Are you afraid of being beaten to death by Xuan Hui?" Feng Yan sat on the couch and said, "Don't worry! They won't hurt you because they are looking for me."
"The death of the Bishui Lake Aquatic Tribe has nothing to do with us. Why am I afraid of him? I'm just worried..."
Hongling stroked the rough carving on the bracelet, "I'm worried that even if Xuanhui knows about it, he will still choose Qingran."
"It doesn't matter." Feng Yan didn't care, "Just go! Don't worry about anything else."
Hong Ling responded and left the wilderness.
After Hong Ling left, Feng Yan stroked the small couch, and when he closed his eyes, he could see the little girl's stubborn look.
This madman! How to raise a child! He's used to bad habits!
He arranged the small couch without leaving any wrinkles.
In this place, he would never ask the little girl to come in again. He was so heartless and she didn't even remember that he had helped her so much. On the contrary, Hua Niang could get the little girl's favor with just a good skin.
I have heard of those who protect calves, but I have never heard of those who protect masters!
Feng Yan couldn't help but touch the corners of his eyes. Did he really have crow's feet?
Is he old? Ugly?
Where is it old? Where is it ugly?
Feng Yan glanced at his white hair hanging to the ground again. Could it be because of this?
He was born with white hair! Does the little girl have a long-term heart?
The wind left the wilderness and entered the cangwood forest. Next to the hot spring, Luoluo slept like a big character. The clothes on her body seemed to be pieced together with various styles of colorful cloth strips. She looked like a cute little girl dressed up. Became a crazy woman.
"Wake up."
Feng Yan pinched Luo Luo's nose, and Luo Luo breathed through his mouth and continued to sleep.
"Sleeping so hard! We are all the masters of Cangmu Forest, but we are still so unalert."
Feng Yan glanced at the hot spring next to him, and remembered that this little guy always came to disturb him and A'ma in the past, and he had a good idea.
"thump!"
"Ah! Who!"
Luo Luo finally woke up and splashed in the water a few times before waking up from his sweet dream.
"Why did I sleep in the water? Are you too tired these days?"
Luo Luo climbed to the shore carrying his wet clothes, and then he saw a pair of white boots on the shore.
Her eyes widened immediately, and she stepped back another ten feet with a huff.
"Feng Fengfeng... Feng Mian!"
Luo Luo flew to the other side, wiped the water off his face, pointed at Feng Jin and cursed angrily, "You still dare to come! You bad guy! You injured even Ba Mao! I'm going to kill you!"
After saying that, Luo Luo raised his hand and punched Feng Ming directly between the eyebrows.
Feng Yan dodged easily and landed on the treetop the next moment, looking down at Luo Luo, the drowned rat.
"Luoluo..."
Feng Yan snapped his fingers, and the leaves on the tree flew down one by one, forming ropes to entangle Luo Luo.
Seeing these green leaves that seemed to be filled with life, Luo Luo's eyes suddenly turned red.
My sister loves to use green leaves as weapons.
Feng Yan clearly did it on purpose.
Luo Luo spun up, and the colorful clothes on his body emitted five colors of spiritual light, scattering the green leaves.
Feng Yan nodded approvingly.
Luo Luo has indeed grown up compared to before.
Luo Luo reached out and was about to tear Feng Jian off, but Feng Jian dodged again and hung in the air above the hot spring.
"Haven't you fought enough?"
"Stop talking nonsense! I won't beat you to death today! I'm not the master of Cangmu Forest! Get out of here!"
