Chapter 1092 - What I Can't Let Go Of Is Myself

Yexi didn't know what she was thinking, looked at the direction where Su Gu disappeared, and suddenly said, "She just said that she won't be emotionally moved for me again, I have known her?"

Fu Yao chuckled in his heart, and hurriedly explained: "How is it possible, Emperor Zun has been on Tiangui Mountain, you and her, there has never been an intersection, presumably, she once admired Emperor Zun, after all, there are so many people in this world who love Emperor Zun, it is not strange that she has loved you." ”

Was it because she had loved him?

But why did he care so much?

He stood there, not knowing what he was thinking, there was no trace of emotion on his handsome and cold face, Fuyao was worried that he was suspicious, and said, "Emperor, why don't we go back?"

I always felt that he couldn't let him have too much contact with Su Gu, otherwise it would be a waste of that bottle of tears, and her enthusiasm and hope would be wasted.

She always felt that without Su Gu, they would return to the past, and he was destined to be with her.

He withdrew his gaze, and as if he hadn't heard her words, he dropped her, and his figure turned into a streamer and disappeared.

In the Snake King City, she was sent back by Ao Zhan, and when she saw the injured Su Gu, the soldiers guarding immediately stepped forward to surround her and asked, "How could Niangniang be injured like this?"

Ao Zhan said quickly: "Find a quiet room, no one is allowed to come close and disturb, I want to heal her." ”

The soldiers immediately led Ao Zhan in the direction of the council hall, and when the two entered the council hall, the soldiers immediately closed the door and sent troops to guard around the council hall, not allowing others to approach.

In the room, Ao Zhan and Su Gu sat down cross-legged, the two faced each other, he raised his hand, and the white Buddha beads in his palm slowly flew up, becoming bigger and bigger, turning into one hundred and eight lotus flowers, surrounding her, and the soft golden light gently fell on her, regulating the chaotic aura on her body.

Hot beads of sweat oozed from her body, and sweat soaked the hem of her clothes.

After half an hour of healing, the chaotic demonic energy on her body finally stabilized, and the lotus turned into a Buddha bead and returned to Ao Zhan's hands, he breathed a sigh of relief, his forehead was a thin layer of fine sweat, he got up and stood up, looked at her with complicated eyes, and said: "His palm didn't hurt you much, your injury was because of anger and depression, Yexi is cold, right?"

She slowly opened her eyes, a pair of eyes, like a dry well, without luster, Ao Zhan's words, she didn't answer, raised her hand to cover her chest, the injured place didn't feel much pain, but the eyes, it hurt badly.

Love is such a thing, if you can't see through it, you can't get over it, once you see it through, you feel that all the things in the past are like a joke, she has lived for tens of thousands of years, but it is just a few hundred years, and she has lived herself into a joke, just because she once loved him.

He said he would come, he would leave, he would love when he said he loved, and if he said he didn't love, he would leave nothing.

They always say that the people of the demon race are the most ruthless.

But in terms of decisiveness, she is always inferior to the one who returns to the mountain.

Love for him, really, worthless.

Ao Zhan looked at her as intimid as a withered tree, and suddenly understood in his heart, the emperor of Tiangui Mountain, he knew, but in the past hundred years, he has been sinking in the heart of the lake and asked, only to know that the Fan Yan is gone, Su Gu has returned to the demon clan, and the Three Realms have returned to peace, and what he never expected is that the Lord of Tiangui Mountain is actually the reincarnated Fan Yan.

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