【69 Book Bar-www.】Obsessed?

How can it be?

Yao Yue glared at Fox Lord Mingyu who had pinned her down with an expression of disbelief, and argued, "Immortals are immortals and demons are demons. Although I am only a little immortal, how can I become an immortal?"

Mingyu controlled Yao Yue's annoying hand, held it above Yao Yue's head, and looked down at her condescendingly. Before she said anything, she curved her lips and revealed a sarcastic smile, "You are among the three realms.

Demons are born to be shameful demons? With too much obsession in the heart and a weak mind, falling into the devil's way is just a snap of the fingers! Since ancient times, it has been difficult to cultivate immortality. It takes thousands of years of virtue and hard work to become an immortal.

It’s just a matter of thought.”

Just now he saw Yao Yue, who was standing on top of the clouds with a look of despair. Her eyes had gone blank, she had lost all five senses, and the expression on her face had changed. She didn't even know he was approaching.

What shocked him the most was that there was a faint black energy floating on her forehead. Once an immortal was possessed by a demon, the black symbol of the fallen immortal would inevitably appear on her forehead.

Once one enters the devil's path, for an immortal, it means entering a place of eternal destruction.

If he hadn't subdued the evil beast and returned to the Nine Heavens to attend the banquet of the Emperor of Heaven, he would not have met Yao Yue who had come up to the Nine Heavens.

Just now at the banquet, the flower god Yan Li suddenly left. The Emperor of Heaven joked with him that he was afraid that the goddess in the Flower God Palace was nervous. He heard that Youxi had recently been diagnosed.

This banquet was supposed to be a way for the Emperor of Heaven to cleanse him from the wind and dust. All the rare wines that he could not easily drink at ordinary times were served at the banquet, but he felt that the food was tasteless.

He had attended many such banquets, and he only sat for a while, making an excuse that he was tired. The Emperor of Heaven also expressed his understanding and did not keep him any longer and let him leave.

As soon as I walked to the door of Jiutian, I saw the ghost-like Yao Yue.

Although Yao Yue below him no longer argued with him, the look of indifference on his face made Ming Yu feel angry.

"If you want to fall into the devil's path for him, I will immediately destroy the spirit of that child with demon blood."

Mingyu's hand squeezed Yao Yue's wrist hard.

Yao Yue raised her face, her eyes sharp.

If her eyes were like a knife at this moment, Mingyu's face must have been cut into a ball of mud by Yao Yue.

Once the soul is destroyed, then this person will never have another life, will not go down to the underworld to reincarnate, and will disappear from this world.

In her heart, there was still a trace of the man's gentle comfort and soft words, but now amid the threat at this moment, it suddenly turned into an unknown wind, and she didn't know where it was blowing.

Yao Yue lowered her eyes and decided that what she had just experienced must have been a dream, so she tried hard to hold herself up.

But Mingyu stood in front of her, like a mountain that could not be shaken.

Yao Yue was really in a bad mood and simply didn't bother to get up again. She turned her face sideways and closed her eyes quietly.

Although she had just slept and woke up just now, she still felt tired.

The room was so quiet that one could clearly hear Yao Yue's long breathing.

Mingyu lowered his head, staring at Yao Yue's closed side, and found that he had already fallen asleep.

Only then did he realize that he had maintained the same posture for too long, and his arms were a little sore. The brocade clothes on his arms were very bright in color, as if they had just been painted deliberately.

This was an injury sustained while subduing an evil beast. The beast struggled before it died. When he was distracted and relaxed his vigilance, his claws scratched his arm.

Today I specially put on a red brocade robe to prevent the wound from bursting and blood staining my clothes.

The blood seeped out, dyeing the red brocade robe even brighter.

Suddenly a brisk voice sounded in my ears, "I like red the most, as bright as fire and as red as blood! Even if I am injured in the future, the blood will definitely be more vivid when it flows out. The husband I want to find in the future should also be

Looking at life and death with such a smile, I will never be afraid or described as embarrassed!"

Mingyu's expression suddenly became a little erratic, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, she lowered her eyes and looked at Yao Yue who was sleeping.

She also slept uneasily in her dream, and her eyebrows furrowed slightly.

The pink lips opened and closed, and she didn't know what she was dreaming about, but she actually talked in her sleep.

His brows suddenly wrinkled. Even though he was so close, he still felt that there were countless mountains and rivers between him and this person.

He could tie her in his arms, but he couldn't control her heart.

Even now, the two of them are lying on the same bed.

Who was she thinking of?

I'm afraid it would be very uncomfortable. If the person you care about has a child with someone else...

Mingyu suddenly sat up straight, his confused expression swept away, his beautiful face was resolute, and his whole body tensed up.

He stretched out his hand to wake up the woman who was immersed in her dream, but stopped less than an inch away from Yao Yue's face.

Even if you wake up, so what?

Her desperate look is even more disturbing!

A hint of scarlet immediately appeared in Mingyu's purple eyes, and he immediately turned around and left, as if staying here any longer would be unbearable.

For several days, Yao Yue did not get out of bed.

She was imprisoned in this room, and occasionally she could hear Yan Huan's milky voice outside, asking why the door to her mother's room was always closed.

Xu was the maid who took care of Yan Huan. She was trying to persuade Yan Huan, saying that the emperor's beloved concubine had left Qingqiu with the emperor and went to the West End.

Yan Huan didn't say anything after hearing this. He was very sensible and didn't ask any more questions, but his tone was obviously a bit disappointed.

Yao Yue was in the house, lying on the couch, hearing their conversation clearly, and didn't want to get up to answer Huan'er. She couldn't face Huan'er yet.

It was she who said she would take Huan'er to find Huan'er's father, but now that Gui Che is dead, where can she go to find a father for her?

I don’t know how long it took, but the closed door finally opened again.

Yao Yue was lying on her side on the bed, with her face facing inside. She didn't react at all when she heard the footsteps, and she didn't even open her eyes.

Feeling the soft couch behind him sink slightly, the man sat down on the edge of the bed.

"Even if you die here, that person will never look at you again."

Mingyu's voice was as cold as before.

Yao Yue did not respond.

"Yao Yue, are you trying to debase your own body?"

Yao Yue still did not move.

Mingyu clearly saw Yao Yue's lowered eyelashes trembling slightly, and knew that this person was awake at the moment.

She had slept for more than ten days, and he didn't believe she could still sleep.

"You haven't seen Huan'er for a few days, right?"

Yao Yue's heart skipped a beat when she heard this sentence.

"Do you know what Jiutian has been doing these days? I heard someone reported that there are still remnants of the demons in the three realms. The Emperor of Heaven was furious, and the then God of War Yan Li personally went out to launch a campaign to wipe out the remnants of the demons in the three realms.

Even Qingqiu is no exception."

Yao Yue jumped up, unsheathed the Ice Sword from her palm, and placed it on Ming Yu's neck. She looked fiercely at Ming Yu, who was shaking the peach blossom fan in his hand and smiling very indifferently, "If you dare to take Huan

If you hand me over, I will kill you immediately by my sword."

The peach blossom fan in Mingyu's hand was gently swaying. The peach blossoms on the fan had a unique style. The expression on his stunning face remained unchanged, as if the ice sword placed on his neck was just placed gently by a coquettish woman.

catkin.

Mingyu smiled softly, but leaned forward a little, getting closer to the ice sword.

Yao Yue had no doubt that as long as she moved the sword forward even a little bit, the man would die in her hands.

"It's not like I've never died under Princess Yaoyue's sword. So what's there to be afraid of? Didn't the princess raise her hand higher and look at the light golden veins showing through the blue? Cut from there,

The blood will flow out immediately, but it will not cause me to die immediately. At the same time, you can get the freedom you want, drag me to command the three realms, and protect your child who does not know whose child it is!"

How could this man say such cruel words with a smile on his face without any change?

Yao Yue's hands couldn't help but tremble.

, although the person in front of her is Qingqiu Fox Lord, he is also the Mingyu who protects her and loves her.

Even if this person is no longer the same Mingyu as before, Yao Yue asks herself that she still can't do it.

Mingyu's hand shaking the fan paused, and with a swishing sound, the fan closed up, raised to caress Yao Yue's elbow, and said meaningfully, "Steady."

Yao Yue withdrew her hand angrily and put away the ice sword in her chest.

"What? Princess Yaoyue is kind-hearted?"

Mingyu narrowed his eyes and stared at Yao Yue.

Yao Yue snorted coldly, "Why do you have a kind heart? Lord Fox, do you think I'm stupid? You are sure that I can't kill you. If I really dared to do it, I'm afraid you would have dealt with me long ago. Besides."

Yao Yue raised her head, with a sly smile on her lips, and her bright eyes, "My current identity is that I am the emperor's concubine. If the child doesn't belong to Lord Fox, who could it be? This is

What Mr. Fox said in front of everyone in Qingqiu that day. If Huan'er's identity is exposed, how will Mr. Fox's face be saved? This is..."

She did not finish her words, leaving time for Fox Lord Mingyu to think.

In fact, I just didn't want to anger him again.

She was so angry just now that she was thrown into chaos by his few words.

If Yan Huan is found out, it will definitely be a huge cuckold.

Yao Yue knew that she would be dealt with by him sooner or later if she fell into his hands. But Fox Lord Mingyu definitely didn't want to bear this extremely embarrassing label.

Cuckold, this high hat, is extremely shameful for men not only in the mortal world, but also among immortals.

Mingyu was not annoyed, he actually raised his fan with a smile, forced Yao Yue's face to turn around, and he stepped forward.

Yao Yue only felt a dark shadow covering her eyes, and something extremely warm and soft was printed on her lips. Then, the soft mass bit Yao Yue's lips fiercely.

pain!

Yao Yue immediately raised her hand to push, but as soon as her hand touched Ming Yu's body, it was held by Ming Yu's hand. His other hand went around her waist and hugged her hard, making Yao Yue's whole body...

She jumped forward and was hugged tightly by him.

Yao Yue's familiar fragrance lingered on the tip of her nose, and Yao Yue's heart moved. If the person in front of her didn't speak, she would always think that this person was the original Mingyu.

Yao Yue lay in bed for so many days and managed to figure out a lot.

She couldn't hide like this forever.

Yan Huan's biological parents were gone, so she had to protect Huan'er even more.

There are strong winds and waves, what has she, Yaoyue, not experienced?

Gained and lost, the clouds finally fell into the soil.

This was how Gui Che comforted her back then. What has passed has passed. As time moves forward, you must always look forward.

She sighed silently in her heart, and finally figured it out, and got a hug from this person. It felt like Mingyu, that fool, was still hugging her.

For a moment, Yao Yue couldn't help but relax her stiff body, closed her eyes, and stopped fussing with Ming Yu.

Just let her relax for a while and rely on this arms that shouldn't belong to her.

Anyway, she had already planned to leave with Yan Huan. Qingqiu was not a suitable place to stay for a long time.

Take Huan'er to a place unknown to anyone and raise Huan'er well.

Mingyu felt the change in the person in her arms, and couldn't help but feel a little dazed. She no longer bit Yao Yue with her lips, and still held Yao Yue in her arms, never refusing to let go.

"I want to see Huan'er."

Yao Yue suddenly spoke.

"she's fine."

Mingyu's hand suddenly stiffened, and she let go of Yao Yue. She stood up and stood beside the bed, looking at Yao Yue whose face was full of disappointment and whose anger was hidden but suppressed so as not to explode.

"Since she is very good? Why don't you let me see her?"

After leaving Mingyu's arms, the familiar fragrance immediately dissipated. Yao Yue felt disappointed. Looking at Mingyu who had returned to a cold look in front of her, she intuitively felt that the Fox Lord might have changed his mood again.

This Mr. Fox is really difficult to serve.

Even as an emperor, my father never said that the wind is the changing face of the rain.

"Just because you want to see her, you would rather wrong yourself?"

When Mingyu spoke, red blood streaks emerged from his purple eyes, and the joints of the fan handle he held turned white. It was obvious that he was exerting great force. How could Yao Yue know what he said was wrong, and how could he make him so angry?

.

She was puzzled, "I am willing to do anything for Huan'er, no matter whether I feel wronged or not."

The fan in Mingyu's hand swung over with a fierce force, obviously with great force. Yao Yue finally reacted quickly this time, her waist softened, and the fan barely scraped the side of her hair.

past.

Bang, the fan hit the wall behind the bed.

Yao Yue lay on the bed and watched a strand of black hair fall to the ground.

He raised his hand and touched it, and sure enough, half of the hair hanging down from his side was missing. It was cut off by the fan that he had just dodged.

horrible……

If she hadn't escaped just now, the left side of her face would have been scratched just like last time.

"Aren't you willing to do anything for her? Why hide?"
Chapter completed!