"Hades, what is it?"

"Emperor Fengdu, who is he?"

The answer is yes, but the people who listen to it don't know what to do, Leng Feng can't help but feel a little anxious.

"Hades, is the underworld in the mouth of your human beings, as for the Fengdu Emperor, ...... is the Lord of Hades, who is in charge of the underworld. In a word, the demons and monsters in your mouth are the sons of the Lord of Hades in the underworld, do you understand? ”

Between the words, Mo Rou broke free of Leng Feng and stuck softly on his body.

"What ......"

I didn't expect this to be the case!

Lord Yama? The son of Lord Hades?

How so, this is too unbelievable, isn't it?

Mo Rou's words undoubtedly threw a bomb into Leng Feng's uneasy heart, and it was still the kind that was extremely powerful.

At this moment, with a loud "boom", it has set off a monstrous wave here.

As the huge waves rolled, Leng Feng's head went blank, and there was a buzz inside, so noisy that he didn't even have time to pay attention to Mo Rou, who had already climbed up to his neck.

However, the little reason left told him that the matter was not over, and there was a more important issue to deserve attention.

"And what about her, who is she?"

Dumbfounded, looking straight ahead, Leng Feng's charming eyes became hollow, and even his voice trembled obviously.

That person, since he is the son of Lord Yama, but he is Xia Chanwu's fiancé, and the entire Xia family does not reject this matter, it can only explain one point: the meaning of their family's existence is not simple, and she may not be an ordinary person.

Suddenly, Leng Feng turned his head to look at Mo Rou, both afraid to hear the answer from her mouth, but also so expectant.

"She's ...... Her family is all descendants of Xia Yuechong. ”

Leng Feng's obedience swept away Mo Rou's anger caused by broken hair, and she felt that the more she looked at this man, the more she liked it.

Unconsciously, her bewitching red lips were about to stick to Leng Feng's.

However, she knew that Leng Feng would have questions to ask her next, so she simply spit them out: "Xia Yuechong, he was the earliest judge of the underworld, and later because of his ......... (A few hundred words are omitted here, and for this content, please refer to the previous chapter 10, "Marriage with Hades"). Therefore, after that little doll was born, she naturally became the fiancée of Emperor Yinzi. ”

Okay, all the things that should be vomited are finished, and Mo Rou's eyes are shining, wanting to do what she didn't finish just now.

But the sky doesn't follow people's wishes. Before she could touch one or two pieces of softness, the person was already pushed away a few steps away.

"You go away for me! You are not allowed to touch the old ~ son! ”

Leng Feng changed the emptiness of Fang Cai, his eyes were full of disappointment and pain, although the words he said were aimed at Mo Rou, but his eyes were looking into the distance.

"What an emperor! What a Xia family! What a girl in hundreds of generations! Hehe! I can't imagine that the truth of the matter turned out to be like this? Hehe! So what qualifications do I have to fight? What else can I do with a devil? Yes!? ”

Xia Chanwu has always been like a departure from him, hot and cold, because he knew that her heart was still in him, so he thought that she had some last resort.

Therefore, even if she later bluntly said that she had a fiancé, and even did not hesitate to find out the existence of that person in front of her, he was still unwilling to accept his fate if he was killed.

Because in his world, as long as it is his cold front, no one will want to snatch it away, and he will never allow such a thing to happen.

But in the end, the ruthless facts told him that her marriage with him was actually related to the peace and tranquility of the yin and yang worlds, and it had been destined thousands of years ago.

How could he bear such a fact?

Even if any person in this world dares to compete with him for the Xia Cicada Dance, he can fight and fight without hesitation, and even kill that person without hesitation to prevent future troubles.

But this time his opponent is the son of Lord Yama, the devil who is enough to make him afraid, he only needs to move his fingers to kill him, and he is only a mere mortal, what do you want him to fight for?

Thinking back to the past at this moment, Leng Feng suddenly had a feeling of enlightenment.

Eight months ago, Xia Chanwu obviously died in his arms, and his breath was completely out, why could he come back from the dead; reunited again, she obviously still had love in her heart, but she ruthlessly repeatedly proposed to break up with him; That time in the villa, she was so painful, and the second elder of the Xia family could only watch and could not do anything, but as soon as that person appeared, he just raised his hand and eliminated all her pain; Later, just because of two inexplicable words, the second elder of the Xia family was frightened, and it felt like seeing a ghost alive; And her, she always looked nervous and told herself how terrible that person was, not to be offended, but even if she was killed, she didn't want to tell his identity.

Now that I think about it, the answers to these questions seem to have been answered.

But it wasn't what he wanted.

"Little beautiful man, what's the matter, are you scared?"

Mo Rou, who was ruthlessly pushed away, did not move, she watched Leng Feng coldly with a sometimes painful, sometimes angry, and sometimes desperate expression, as if she was admiring a peerless painting, enjoying herself.

Looks like it's time to uncover everything.

"Are you afraid that you won't be able to fight Emperor Yinzi? Are you worried that you don't have the capital to fight with him? Seeing the woman you love throw into the arms of others, and you can't do anything about it? ”

"Actually, you don't have to be angry. As long as you want to, none of this is a problem. ”

"What do you mean by that?!"

Leng Feng raised his eyes to look at Mo Rou.

Her words, once again, were like bombs, setting off huge waves in his heart.

"It means that you are not a mortal body, but the only son of the Ghost King." Mo Rou said bluntly.

At this point, no amount of concealment is in vain, it is better to say it happily, which is good for everyone.

………

As the moon sank in the west, the stars in the night sky disappeared one after another, and only a few remained there, hoping to witness the dawn.

In Wen Xue's bedroom on the second floor of Boyuan Mansion, Xia Chan Wu changed into casual clothes and sat in front of the bed staring at Wen Xue, who was still asleep.

Behind her, standing side by side were Xia Boyuan and his wife and Sever, as well as Wang Jian and the Xia family's sitting doctor Gao.

After confirming that Wen Xue's body was fine, Wang Jian took Gao and exited the bedroom first.

As for Sever, in order to cause unnecessary trouble, Xia Chan Wu could only lie that Jing Ge was a strange person with Taoist skills, and his actions just now were not intentional.

This explanation, although Severer looked skeptical, but because the second elder of the Xia family also insisted on this statement, and he was worried about Wen Xue's body, it was over.

"Ah Xue, can you wake up quickly...... Look, Sever's what he's in a hurry for, don't be willful, okay? ”

Holding Wen Xue with both hands, Xia Chanwu closed her eyes slightly, followed Jing Ge's appearance, controlled the breath in her body with her mind, turned it into her palms, and then teleported it to Wen Xue, hoping to calm her extremely uneasy emotions at the moment.

After more than ten minutes like this, Wen Xue's delicate brows finally stopped frowning, but entered a sweet dream with a stretched face.

Seeing this, everyone present put down the big stone in their hearts and let out a long breath.

Of course, no one knows what's going on.

In this process, looking at Wen Xue's expression full of uneasiness, this made her involuntarily think of Jing Ge, who also looked painful.

I don't know how he's doing at the moment, is he better? (To be continued.) )