Memoirs 8

"Princess, will you have something to eat?"

"I don't eat ......"

Qingluan still patiently persuaded: "Even if you don't eat it, the child in the belly will still have to eat." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

The dancing star smiled sadly: "Is there an abortion pill in the dish?"

Qingluan was speechless for a while, as she said, there are indeed abortion pills in the dish!

"Don't bother, I said it, unless I die!"

Qingluan still patiently persuaded: "It will be difficult for Your Majesty to do it like you." ā€

The dancing star smiled sarcastically: She is a dignified demon king, so why should she care about me, a sister who has no feelings for her?

Xiao Feng finally woke up the next afternoon and took the initiative to come to the kitchen to find food. Moqin is right, you can't starve yourself to death, just wait for reincarnation, right?

"Feng'er, you're finally willing to eat. Seeing that Xiao Feng finally figured it out, Chu Lisheng cried with joy.

Xiao Feng smiled tiredly: "Mom, I'm worried about you." ā€

The magic qin returned to the demon realm in a hurry and went straight to the Treasure Pavilion.

After Mo Yu knew the intention of the magic qin, he was taken aback: "Your Highness, you, you want to take the demon spirit bead?"

"Hmm!" Since Xiao Feng wants to wait for the dancing star, he should also make some expressions as an elder brother.

"But, the Demon Spirit Bead...... Your Majesty may not be able to explain it there. ā€

"It's been here for five hundred years and hasn't been used, it's okay! Moyu, you keep an eye on it for me in the palace. After I sent the Demon Spirit Bead to Xiao Feng, I wanted to go to the Demon Realm. ā€

Mo Yu was shocked: "What are you doing in the demon world, the demon king won't let you see the princess!"

"Of course she won't let me see it, but how can I know if I don't try?"

"Subordinates will accompany you!"

Moqin looked at Mo Yu, thought for a moment, and nodded.

When Moqin appeared at the door of the police station, Xiao Feng was taken aback, and didn't understand what he was doing again? Moqin frowned, and looked unhappy: "What's the matter?

Xiao Feng finally reacted, and he was as kind as a stream: "Big brother!"

"Well," Moqin replied lightly, "I saw you drinking last time, shouldn't you ask you back?"

Xiao Feng smiled embarrassedly: "Thanks to the eldest brother last time, I'll get off work later." How about I ask my eldest brother to have a good drink?"

Moqin interrupted him irritably, "Forget it, it's not free!" ā€

Xiao Feng was puzzled: "Huh?"

"What so much nonsense?" Moqin roughly pulled Xiao Feng's hand, looked at no one left and right, put the Demon Spirit Bead into Xiao Feng's palm, and helped it integrate into Xiao Feng's body.

"Big brother, what is this?"

"Don't ask so much, I'm leaving!"

Isn't this demon prince too hot......

"Your Highness, since you care so much about the princess, why do you want the demon king to take the princess away?" Standing at the gate of the demon palace, Mo Tong's legs trembled a little.

"What do you know? Besides, you and Moyu were not there at the time, am I their opponent alone?" without mentioning the fact that he offered to let Qingluan take people away.

Maybe this is the best for Xing'er, right? After all, Wuyue is Xing'er's sister, and no matter how ruthless she is, she will keep her sister. What's more, he can use his identity in the Demon Realm to put pressure on her, so that even if she releases water, everyone in the Demon Realm will not have too many words. If you bring Xing'er back by yourself, I don't know what kind of bloody rain it will be!

Of course, these are all from Xing'er's point of view. As for myself, I often come to the demon world for a walk, maybe I can see more beauties......

But the truth doesn't seem to be the same as Moqin thinks......

"Demon Prince, please go back, Your Majesty said no. ā€

"She didn't see it, the prince wanted to see his sister, why did she stop her?"

The demon soldier at the door had a righteous face: "The little demon doesn't know!"

...... "Since it's easy to say that it can't be done, then you have to do it!"

Mo Yu stopped: "Your Highness, are you sure that we can do it alone and at the door of other people's homes?"

"What are you afraid of?" Can she still kill the prince of the Demon Realm?

"Your Highness, Your Highness," Mo Tong called out to his master, and hesitated, "Last time, you couldn't beat Wuyue and Qingluan alone, this time you don't think the three of us can beat the thousands of troops in the demon world, right?"

Moqin looked at them with hatred: "You are growing up others to destroy your own prestige!"

Wuyue knew that in order to keep this child, Wuxing was careful everywhere in the demon world, and he didn't even eat or drink. Since it is not possible to use a gentle way with her, then I have to do it myself and kill this child!

It's just that Wuyue didn't expect that she actually injected all her five hundred years of skills into the child's body, if she insisted on killing the child, the dancing star would die before it!

Qingluan looked at the confrontation between Wuyue and Wuxing, and couldn't bear it: "Princess, you will die like this!"

The dancing moon had long since stopped, and the dancing star had a pale face, and his face was covered with sweat from pain. Said weakly: "You don't have to be embarrassed, I just do my duty as a mother to protect my child, and you can also fulfill the obligation of a demon king - kill me!"

Wuyue looked at the dancing star for a long time, didn't speak, and finally turned around and left.

Qingluan squatted down and helped the dancing star to lean on his lap: "Princess, why are you doing this? Your Majesty is your own sister, can you really bear to force her to kill your sister?"

The dancer shook her head with a smile and an effort, but tears still crossed her eyes: how could she bear to let a mother watch her lose her child?

"Your Majesty is under a lot of pressure these days, and she has a lot of involuntary actions as a demon king. Let you abort the child, and not to blame the past is already her biggest concession. ā€

The dancer smiled sarcastically: "No need!"

Below, a guard reported to Wuyue: "Your Majesty, the demon prince has fought with the demon soldiers at the gate of the palace. ā€

Wuyue only replied lightly: "Don't hurt his life." ā€

Wuyue doesn't know how much she wants to kill the magic qin, and now all this, her parents are missing, and Xing'er's suffering is all given by the demon world, but she is ...... now This is probably the sorrow of being a demon king, his relatives are suffering, but the enemy can't be killed!

Two fists are hard to beat four hands, even if the magic qin has six hands, it is difficult to defeat a group of demon soldiers.

"Your Highness, are you alright?" Moqin really didn't expect to be so embarrassed without even seeing each other. spit out a mouthful of blood, and said unwillingly: "Come back when Prince Ben is injured!"

"You're still here?"

"Next time, don't follow the two of you, my Moqin's face will be lost by you!"

The Moyu brothers really didn't know what they had done to make this highness feel embarrassed, but the future battle Moqin really didn't let them participate.

Under the sworn resistance of the dancing star, the child was finally saved. It's just that five hundred years of power are in the child's body, and when the child leaves the body of the dancing star, the dancing star is almost not far from death.

Wuyue couldn't bear it in the end, and when the dancing star was in production, it took a lot of effort to save the life of the dancing star.

As soon as the child landed, the dancing star fainted, and he didn't even know whether the child was a boy or a girl. Wuyue didn't even look at the dancing star, so she ordered: "Qingluan, send her to the cold ice kiln." ā€

"Your Majesty, the princess is weak, I'm afraid it's not suitable for ......"

Wuyue didn't speak again, but her eyes revealed irresistible strength. Although the Ice Kiln was extremely cold, it was a good place for her to re-cultivate.

"Your Majesty, what about the kid?" Qingluan was really afraid that Wuyue would throw it out in the next sentence.

Wuyue hugged the child, "You send her to the ice kiln first, and then you will send the child back to the world." Wuyue closed her eyes, full of exhaustion: For you, I have backed down again and again, but I don't know what prestige I have in the future?