In the bedroom of the main hall of the royal court, Dong Zewen sat on the edge of the bed and transmitted aura to Huang Qingyu, who was unconscious on the bed. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Although Dong Zewen worked hard to convey it, only a small amount was absorbed by her, and most of them were excluded. Dong Zewen was unwilling, raised his hand and injected it into her body again, but this time it was not absorbed at all.

Back and forth several times, Dong Zewen finally stopped, gently held Huang Qingyu's hand, bowed his head and cried.

Huang Qingyu on the bed was already like ashes, his once black and shiny hair had turned silver-white, and he was already too thin to be human-shaped.

Dong Zewen reached out and touched her face, tears crossed his cheeks and dripped on Huang Qingyu's hand, "How could Qingyu be like this?" Don't you have a little place in my heart, and all of them occupy him? ”

Dong Zewen muttered and whispered, he knew that Huang Qingyu's current state was because he was heartbroken and hurt his spirit. Originally, she was sad because she didn't find the heart of the demon king, and suddenly heard the bad news from her daughter, and she didn't even want to live anymore.

Huang Qingyu's attitude towards Aixi Dong Zewen saw it in his eyes, he thought that she didn't care too much about this daughter at all, and she had no feelings at all after being separated for so many years. But he was wrong, in fact, this daughter was very important in her mind, but it was only more important than her demon husband. That's why she is desperate to win over forces, and even sacrifices her daughter's happiness for the heart of the demon king.

It will definitely not work to continue like this, Dong Zewen wiped the tears from his face, took a deep breath, and said softly: "Qingmao, go back with me, go back to the Imperial Immortal Pavilion." I won't let you die, and if you do, what are my efforts for so many years? And the royal court you just established, and the army you reorganized, and the world. So, don't go, don't leave, wait for me to save you. ”

Dong Zewen put Huang Qingyu's hand away, and as soon as he returned to the front hall, a disciple came to report.

"Master, the second prince of the demon clan, Fan Lin, asks to see you."

"Let him in." Dong Zewen sat down at the table and poured himself a cup of tea.

"Pavilion Master Dong." Fan Lin stepped forward to salute, and sat down without waiting for Dong Zewen to greet him.

"What's the matter with the second prince looking for goods today?" Dong Zewen sighed, looking quite tired.

Fan Lin is no better, last time he went with Xia Hengxuan to hunt down Leer Natie, but no one caught him, Xia Hengxuan and the princess both died, he didn't believe it, things have come to the last step, the foreign royal court has been re-established, only the death of the last traitor, but how can this be the result.

"I want to know what kind of scene you saw when you last saw the princess and Xia Hengxuan, and were they really wiped out? Didn't leave a trace? ”

"Second prince, you have asked many times, I still say the same thing, no." Dong Zewen put down the teacup with a sad face.

Seeing him like this, Fan Lin also knew that he couldn't ask anything new, he sighed and said, "I don't believe it, how could she be a descendant of the Demon King, how could she be so dissipated." I don't believe it, I'm going to her. ”

Van Lin got up and left, preparing to call for someone to go to the Stone Bone Mountain to find Aisi's traces.

"Second prince, I know it's hard for you to accept, don't say that she is the descendant of the Demon King, but didn't the Demon King also die back then?" Dong Zewen lowered his head and took a sip of tea, hiding the fierceness in his eyes.

Van Lin's footsteps paused for a moment, and finally stepped out, and if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have been able to take in the news.

Seeing Fan Lin's stubborn back, Dong Zewen sneered, at that time, he used the power of his demons, and he had already burned Xia Hengxuan and Ai Xi to ashes, even if you look for it, you will only find nothing.

After Fan Lin left, Dong Zewen recruited several important generals to explain many things, and left Dong Jingyan to sit in the royal court, and he took Huang Qingyu back to Yuxian Pavilion. There is the best source of spiritual power in the world, as well as the power of the Demon King.

After Dong Zewen left, the Hainu clan and the Earth Spirit Clan also left one after another, and began to prepare to move to their new territory, everything developed according to the due trajectory, and the foreign royal court also calmed down temporarily.

Dong Jingyan was sad for a while, and his mood slowly calmed down, he heard that Fan Lin took the Blue Bell sisters to keep looking for Aixi's traces in Shigu Mountain, and finally asked people to go to the Island of No Return to ask Xue Ziqi to come out of the mountain, to divide the hexagram for Aixi, to see if she was really gone.

Seeing Fan Lin's efforts, Dong Jingyan could only shake his head helplessly, he couldn't imagine that his own feelings for Princess Aixi were so superficial, and he couldn't even catch up with one of her sworn servants.

Time passed little by little, and in the blink of an eye, a spring and autumn had passed, and the current alien city was much more prosperous than it was a year ago. In the past year, everyone in the incident seems to have accepted the fact of Princess Aixi's death, and the queen who was brought to the Yuxian Pavilion by Dong Zewen did not wake up, and there are often crazy and murderous incidents around the world, many people say that it is Leer Na Tie, but some people don't believe it, and those who are sucked are often some heinous bad people, how can Leer Na Tie have such a righteous heart.

"City Lord, the second son of the demon clan is here." A soldier reported to Dong Jingyan, who was testing weapons in the courtyard.

"Please." Dong Jingyan had a smile on his face, put down the long sword in his hand, and went out to greet him in person.

"Brother Dong, don't come unharmed!" Fan Lin still looks like a hanger, and he still looks like a dirt dog demon.

"Brother Fan, I haven't seen you for a while, where have you been going to be chic these days?" Fan Lin returned to the demon clan more than half a year ago, and then became a merchant who ran from south to north, often selling some goods to sell here, and every time he came over, he would bring some good things to himself, and gradually they became each other's confidants.

"Naturally, there are good things to bring to Brother Dong." With a smile in his eyes, he touched his waist.

"That's great, it would be even better if it was a collection of poems like last time, sit in Brother Fan's room." Dong Jingyan hurriedly led the way in front, and asked people to send tea again to entertain Fan Lin.

Speaking of the last poetry collection, Fan Lin also nodded with admiration on his face and said: "The last poetry collection was really good, it is unique at all, if I didn't ask you, I wouldn't have to bear to cut my love." ”

"What Brother Fan is saying is that the poetry is really no longer in this world? That's really a quatrain. Dong Jingyan poured a cup of tea for Fan Lin with his own hands, and when he remembered those wonderful poems, he only felt sorry in his heart.