Out of mother's instinct, Dongfang Bingwu was very worried when she heard her daughter said she was sick. She reached out and held her hand to check for her. Everything about her pulse and breath was normal. What's more, she has a demon body and is only sick when she is sick.

Won't find her.

"Mom, my illness is not in my body, but in my heart. I am suffering from longing." Emperor Phoenix said pitifully.

"..." Dongfang Bingwu's forehead ran across a few black lines, and the corners of his mouth twitched. Did her daughter have someone in her heart?

"Mom, do you still remember the time eleven years ago when my brother and I were captured by the Evil Lord and sent to the Netherworld?" Dihuang's eyes were a little blurry, and he recalled the expression on the little boy's face that night when he met him in his mind.

With a happy smile, even though he made her angry at first, she still likes him!

Dongfang Bingwu felt nervous when she heard Di Huang mention this matter. She was very anxious, worried and frightened at that time, for fear that something would happen to her and Di Che. She will surely remember this matter in her heart.

"Yeah." She said calmly.

"There was a little boy who saved my brother and I at that time! I seemed to have fallen in love with him." Dihuang's eyes were shining with fascination, thinking about the moment when the little boy hugged her, her heart was filled with sweetness, she was so good

I want to see him grow up, he must be very good-looking and beautiful!

Dongfang Bingwu's eyes widened, staring at Emperor Huang in surprise.

"Did you fall in love at first sight?" Could my daughter fall in love with someone too quickly? If she remembered correctly, she was only a little over three years old at that time, and she had only met the little boy once!

Regarding the little boy, she heard Xiaobao and Mengmeng say that although he was young, his aura was very strong and he must be no ordinary person.

"I don't know if it counts as love at first sight. Anyway, I just like him very much. I have thought about him for eleven years. He said he would come to me, but he never came." Dihuang pursed her red lips and said very disappointedly,

Will he really forget her? If so, what will she do?

Dongfang Bingwu shook his head slightly, helped Emperor Huang sit up straight, and stared at her with clear eyes, "Huang'er, are you sure you really like him? Sometimes it's just a good impression. The reason why you keep missing him is maybe just

Because he did not fulfill his promise to come to you and she is unwilling to do so, this does not necessarily mean love."

Emperor Huang stared intently at Dongfang Bingwu, feeling very uncomfortable. Is it really just her unwillingness? That's why she kept thinking about it, she thought, it shouldn't be the case.

When she was more than three years old, she kept the image of the little boy in her mind and heart. She was not a fastidious person, and she identified the little boy in her heart at that time.

When she grew up, she thought she could accept other outstanding handsome men, but she couldn't do it. She could only let that longing engulf her day and night.

Several times, she tried hard to like other people, but she couldn't do it.

"Mom, Huang'er feels so uncomfortable. I can't forget him, and I can't accept others. I really miss him!" Dihuang felt extremely uncomfortable and lay in Dongfang Bingwu's arms. She was really poisoned.

Boy's poison.

Dongfang Bingwu looked at her daughter who was crying because of the discomfort in her arms, and she understood in her heart. It seemed that her little girl was really tempted. No wonder she had never been tempted by so many beautiful men surrounding her.
Chapter completed!