Yege's eyes were scarlet red, filled with deep hatred. That hatred was like a prairie fire, like the wrath of the sky!
——Ye Qingge! You have caused me so much pain!
In the vast white deep cold, only the flowers of hatred are blooming and spreading crazily.
Ye Ge just lost a child, and his internal organs were damaged by the ice and snow. Now doing such dirty things in the frost and snow, his body must not be able to bear it. Ye Ge let out a miserable scream when the pain was extreme,
It was like the painful cry of a beast being skinned, but the man seemed unmoved. He didn't seem to care about Ye Ge's pain or not, he only thought about pursuing the poignant excitement of skin-to-skin contact in the heavy snow...
And all this pain, all the hatred and anger, Ye Ge subconsciously put it on one person.
But it was said that Yun Shuishui left Qinglian with Bing Lingtian and went straight to the elves. Yun Shuishui was so angry that he abolished the goddess and asked the elf king to take back the goddess's scepter.
It wasn't until he finished all this that Yun Shuishui set his sights on Bing Lingtian.
She is not a nosy person, and she just wanted to save Bing Lingtian to get some relief.
Yun Shuishui asked Bing Lingtian to tell him the whole story. After listening, Yun Shuishui sneered: "What a pitiful man."
"Yun Shen..." Bing Lingtian bit her lower lip tightly, with tears in her eyes.
Yun Shuishui handed an immortal card to Bing Lingtian, "Go back to the Demon Realm. I will contact you if anything happens. Oh, by the way, remember to tell the Demon Queen everything about today.
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Bing Lingtian was so excited that he knelt on the ground and kowtowed to thank him.
After Bing Lingtian left, Yun Shuishui sat down softly, gently wiped the dust from the scepter in his hand, raised his slender eyebrows, and let out two cold snorts from his nose.
"Demon God, the days are long. Let's wait and see. Today's revenge will be repaid many times over in the days to come!" Yun Shuishui shouted coldly in a deep voice!
Demon realm.
Bing Lingtian quietly went to the Demon King's Palace and went straight to the Demon Queen's bedroom.
The Demon Queen sat in front of the bronze mirror, holding a fish bone comb and gently combing her soft hair.
Suddenly, someone came from the window, and the next moment, Bing Lingtian's embarrassed figure was reflected in the mirror.
The Demon Queen stood up, worried, and held Bing Lingtian's hand worriedly: "Tian'er, what's wrong with you? Why are you covered in scars? What happened? Did Qinglian's people bully you? Tell me,
Whoever bullied you will definitely seek justice for you from now on."
The Demon Queen was very angry and expressed her worry vividly.
Bing Lingtian's face was filled with indifference, he shook off the Demon Queen's hand, took a few steps back, and looked at the Demon Queen with cold eyes.
"Tian'er?" The Demon Queen was a little panicked. After all, she had a guilty conscience. Even a piece of old ginger could not prevent her from harboring evil intentions.
Bing Lingtian bit her lower lip tightly and remained silent. She only took a few steps back and glared at the Demon Queen angrily and viciously.
The Demon Queen rummaged through the boxes and cabinets, found a few bottles of medicine, and waved to Bing Lingtian: "Tian'er, come here, I will give you the medicine."
Bing Lingtian's eyes flickered uncertainly, as if he was hesitating for something. After a long time, he slowly walked to the Demon Queen.
"You are so seriously injured, don't be afraid. I will go to Qinglian tomorrow to seek justice for you." The Demon Queen gently held Bing Lingtian's hand and applied medicine to it.
"I met Prince Ji." Bing Lingtian said.
"How is it possible!" How is it possible that that little bastard is still alive!
The Demon Queen exclaimed, blurted out, and increased the strength of her hand, causing Bing Lingtian to feel pain.
Bing Lingtian gasped in pain, and her eyes became colder and colder: "What? The Demon Queen seems to be shocked?"
"Tian'er, did you lie to me about this?" the Demon Queen asked anxiously.
How is it possible... Ji Jiuye saw with his own eyes that that little bastard was shattered into pieces when he was replacing the divine bone.
"Demon Queen, I saw it with my own eyes, how can I lie to you?" Bing Lingtian's attitude was extremely bad, and because the wound was hurt by the Demon Queen, he suddenly pulled his hand back and prepared to apply medicine to himself.
Bing Lingtian sneered: "Besides Prince Ji, I also saw someone. That person is Demon Lord Yaolian, who claims to be Prince Ji's mother!"
The Demon Queen backed away continuously, murmuring: "Demon Lotus... Demon Lotus... How could it be her?"
"Demon Lotus and her husband are in the Immortal Realm. They are King Ji's parents. And that human girl Ye Qingge is also in Qinglian. Demon Queen, did you know that King Ji's child is none other than the Demon King!" Bing
Lingtian said angrily.
The Demon Queen fell to the ground, her body weak and boneless, and her face was full of panic.
"Why is this happening? Demon Lord? Is that child the Demon Lord?" The Demon Realm has been exploring the matter of the Demon Lord, but the Demon Clan has hidden it very deeply.
However, even so, the Demon Queen also found out that the Demon Lord seemed to be still a child. Because of this, the Demon Realm took it lightly.
What kind of trouble can a child stir up?
But the Demon Queen never thought that that child would be Ji Yue's child.
"I understand..." The Demon Queen gritted her teeth, "Demon Lotus, you actually have the nerve to show up!"
"Demon Queen, Prince Ji is not your child, right? Ji Jiuye is your child. Otherwise, when you heard that I found Prince Ji, why were you not worried, not surprised, or even asking how he was doing? Just because he
It’s not your child. It’s precisely because Prince Ji’s mother is the Demon Lord that that weak and incompetent human woman is qualified to give birth to the Demon Lord.”
At this point, Bing Lingtian gritted his teeth and his heart was full of anger.
If she is the one who gives birth to the child for Prince Ji, she will be able to live forever and even give birth to the Demon King.
Bing Lingtian's heart ached faintly.
Now that the words have been spoken, the Demon Queen will no longer hide and tuck her away, and the eyes she looks at Bing Lingtian no longer have the warmth of the past.
Those false feelings that had been deduced were already in pieces at this moment.
It falls apart in one shot.
"Demon Queen, you deceived me so hard!" Bing Lingtian burst into tears: "You thought that Prince Ji died in a foreign land, so you made up a story to deceive me, making me think that Prince Ji loved me.
For this love, I helped you in the Demon Realm to drive away the Demon King, but in the end, I was just a chess piece that you played with and used in your hands, the Demon Queen. And you are not his mother!" Bing Lingtian lost her voice.
The day when the truth comes out is often bloody.
In the name of love, Bing Lingtian shouldered the heavy responsibility of the Demon Realm, fought for love, forced back tens of thousands of demon kings, and regained the territory of the Demon Realm.
Now in the end, King Ji never knew about all that she had done.
Thousands of years ago, King Ji was so gentle when he rescued her, but now, he is so cruel.
"Tian'er, you have known the truth for a long time. You are just deceiving yourself and others." The Demon Queen is a proud person. Her most unbearable past was revealed by Bing Lingtian, and the truth is right in front of her eyes. The Demon Queen does not intend to continue.
Keep it hidden.
The Demon Queen mocked: "You probably already knew that I was lying to you, and you were lying to yourself. You numbed your nerves and helped the Demon Realm. To put it bluntly, you were just selfish and enjoying Princess Ji."
It's just a name. Isn't it? Haven't you discovered it yourself? Or are you unwilling to admit it? Yes, this is too embarrassing, how can you admit it. "
"No! It's not like that!" Bing Lingtian threw all the potions on the ground and stared at the Demon Queen fiercely as if he was going crazy.
Two people once fought side by side to construct a dream, but now they are tearing apart, tearing each other apart, and uncovering each other's scars.
Unbearable, embarrassed, and desolate, they all lack the graceful grace and grace of the past when they were in high positions and looked down upon the world.