Chapter 143: A New Life (8)
The demon king's wedding was naturally congratulated from all directions, and after the wind moved in with the sail, Chu Ziye covered his beating heart in the Zhanzan hall, and he didn't care about the people who came and went, and they were all done by Jiang Cheng beside him.
"Young master, today is your wedding, can you be happy?" Jiang Cheng laughed and whispered to their young master, trying to make him look a little happier.
"Shut up!" Chu Ziye said coldly, his heart is beating very abnormally now, and his heart, which is obviously not beating, was reborn just now, what is going on? He didn't understand.
"Okay, okay, let's not talk about it, the young master's wind is coming." Jiangcheng Dao, this wind movement is the highest cultivation in their demon world, and it is also the first person in the demon world to cultivate into a scattered immortal in a thousand years, so he can't be careless.
"Mr. Wind." Jiang Cheng hurriedly greeted.
"Young Master Chu." Feng Dong chuckled and said lightly, Chu Ziye just nodded, he didn't care who Feng Dong was.
The wind moved along the fur in his arms, and said, "Young Master Chu, I met a girl who called Yunqing on the way over with my junior brother. β
As soon as this name came out, Jiang Cheng and Chu Ziye frowned, especially Jiang Cheng was simply full of disgust, "What did Mr. Feng say about this, that human woman who is full of lies, Mr. Feng Dong doesn't have to pay attention to it." β
Feng Dong looked at Jiang Cheng with a smile, looked at Chu Ziye next to him, and then said with some regret: "I saw that girl breathing a sigh of relief, and the pleading of the juniors of the same clan around me, so I helped her out." β
"Breathe?" Chu Ziye began to ask in a panic in his heart, what is a breath?
"I'm afraid that girl can't do it, she has been poisoned, and she begged with her last breath to exchange her heart for someone else, and begged to find a gentleman named Yun Junye at the wedding, Young Master Chu, can you help me with this favor for the sake of that girl's approaching limit?" The wind moved as if he didn't know the inside story, and the sail rolled his eyes in his heart. It's really a thousand-year-old fox, and he simply deceived people, and he himself believed it.
Chu Ziye took a few steps back, Jiang Cheng held the person up, thinking that it was a recurrence of the old disease, and anxiously called the maid next to him to find a doctor, Chu Ziye pushed him away, looked at the wind and asked, "Where is she?" β
"Under the plum tree at the gate of the palace, Chu Shao should go to meet people faster, so as not to see the last one." The wind moved lightly.
Chu Ziye pulled his legs and ran to the palace gate, he had forgotten at the moment that he was a demon, there were many ways to arrive quickly, the groom disappeared before the wedding began, the news reached Yun Junwu who was dressing up in the room, her face became very ugly, she clenched the beads in her hand, her eyes rolled and she fainted, and the maids around her cooperated and shouted: "Oh no, the young master's wife fainted, go and call the young master!" β
The snowflakes are very big, Yun Qing leaned under the plum tree, his eyes stared at the gate of the palace, the wind has been in for a long time, why hasn't he come out yet, is it because the eldest brother can't forgive her anymore, and he can't even see each other for the last time?
"Xiaoqing, if you hold on a little longer, the big bastard will be here soon, Xiaoqing!" Zijin paced back and forth in the snow in front of her.
Yun Qing reluctantly smiled, she really wanted to open her mouth to comfort this fox who had been with her, but she was cold now, she wanted to save her last strength and ask her eldest brother if he loved her. It's just that this snow is so big, too big.
Chu Ziye walked to the gate of the palace, and was stopped by the guards who caught up, the guards hurriedly told him that Yun Junwu had fainted, Chu Ziye looked at the closed palace gate, gritted his teeth and turned around, Yun Junwu had a life-saving grace for him, he would come back when he went, he would not delay too long, when he came to Yunqing that day, he looked very healthy, I am afraid that she would not die soon, she made a bitter plan, let her stay outside for a while for the time being, it will be a punishment for her for doing something wrong, and then he will protect the person in his arms and hold it in the palm of his hand, doesn't care if this person really killed him once, he really loves this person miserably.
The snow was still falling very much, Yun Qing couldn't hear any sound, everything was silent, she was desperate in her heart, she looked at the palace gate blankly, and said with a weak breath: "Why didn't he come?" β
"Xiaoqing, hold on a little longer, it's coming!" Zijin could feel that Chu Ziye was behind the palace gate, but he only left in an instant, it didn't want to make Yun Qing sad, and kept lying and deceiving her.
"He must have hated me to death, how could he come? Zijin, I'm afraid I can't wait for him, if you meet him in the future, remember to help me ask, does he have love, love ......" Yun Qing didn't finish speaking, and fell softly into the snow, and his thin body was covered with a layer of snow, as if he was afraid that she would be cold, and the cover became thicker and thicker.
"Xiaoqing! Xiaoqing! Zijin kept rubbing Yunqing's face with his small body, but this time, no matter how it shouted, this person would never wake up.
"You finish speaking, you say it's okay, you hold on a little longer, he'll come, woo woo, I'll never say he's a big bastard anymore, okay, I like him too, don't leave me." Zijin rubbed Yunqing's head and cried.
In the main hall, Feng Dong looked at Chu Ziye who appeared in the wedding hall with the bride, and then sighed helplessly, Fan Dong finished eating the pastries that Feng Dong handed him and asked: "Why is he still there?" β
Feng Dong touched his head and said lightly: "The fate is over." β
He and Yunqing, life after life, eternal life and eternity can never meet again.
"No way!" Fan Dong is an anxious child, he broke free of Feng Dong's hand, and rushed towards the two newlyweds who were ready to worship heaven and earth, his little hooves stepped on the bride's face, the bride screamed in fright, and the maid behind her hurriedly held her up, Chu Ziye looked at the fox who rushed out impatiently, Feng Dong and Jiang Cheng and others hurriedly stepped forward, Feng Dong hugged back the fan and apologized, Jiang Cheng was worried about Chu Ziye.
"I'm sorry, Young Master Chu, the sail was spoiled under it." Feng Dong said apologetic words in his mouth, but his expression was not apologetic at all.
Fan Dong bared his teeth and grinned, and said: "Feng Dong, what do you say to him, he is a big bastard, Zijin didn't say it, he has no eyes, he holds this big liar as a baby, and treats others as liars, he is now satisfied that the human being is dead, satisfied!" "The most hated thing in his life is that kind of ungrateful person!
Chu Ziye was flustered, his eyes were red, "What is dead?" β
Fan Dong also wanted to say, but was stopped by the wind, "The young master still salutes first." As he spoke, he glanced at the bride beside him.
Chu Ziye couldn't care about others anymore, and after Fan Dong said that Yun Qing was dead, he was on the verge of collapse.
"Tell me!" Chu Ziye roared, the glass and porcelain in the hall shattered in response, and the people in the hall did not dare to come out, one was the highest cultivation in the demon world, and the other was the next demon king, and no one could afford to offend.
"As I said earlier, if the young master could see the girl when she was dying, maybe there would be room for change. But now......" Before the wind could finish speaking, Chu Ziye disappeared on the spot.
The snowflakes have buried Yun Qing's body, Zijin squatted next to the corpse and cried sadly, its voice was already hoarse, surrounded by cold snowflakes and wind, no one could pick up its owner, it was so cold in the snow, Yun Qing must have frozen.
"Jin'er?" When Chu Ziye appeared under the plum tree out of thin air, Zijin bit him desperately, shouting:
"You big villain, you let that bullshit Nine Princesses trick the master, you still have to marry that woman, you killed the master, you big villain, you return my master!"
Chu Ziye stood in place in a daze, looking at the snow covering the hill, letting Zijin bite on his trouser leg, until Zijin was tired of biting and lying on the ground crying, Chu Ziye trembled and knelt down, he shaved the snowdrift in front of him like crazy, the corpse inside was frozen stiff, Chu Ziye took the corpse into his arms and put his cheek on the cold cheek.
"Jin'er, can you talk to your eldest brother?" Chu Ziye said softly, as if he was afraid of frightening the person in his arms.
"Jin'er, you little villain, why don't you speak? Would you like to answer me? β
On the day of the demon king's wedding, he actually pressed his bride into death row, came back with a corpse, and everyone in the palace was in danger, only the demon king Chu Ziye was like a madman, talking with the corpse, sleeping with the corpse, and feeding the corpse with his own hands.
Jiang Cheng and the others stood at the door frowning, "What should I do?" That Yunqing is dead. β
"I don't know, since the young master knew that it was all designed by Yun Jun Wu, he either tortured Yun Jun Wu or hugged Yun Qing to speak every day."
"By the way, isn't Mr. Wind still gone? If he can save Yunqing the first time, he should be able to save the second time. β
How could Chu Ziye, who his subordinates could think of, not think of it, he begged Feng Dong just to say that he needed to think about it, but Yun Qing couldn't afford to wait.
When Yun Qing's soul began to dissipate, Chu Ziye couldn't wait any longer, he broke into Feng Dong's room with Yun Qing's corpse, and Feng Dong was softly persuading Fan Dong to eat at this time.
"Don't eat, don't eat, take away, no chicken thighs, no greens!"
"You can only grow fast if you eat green vegetables."
"I'm a fox, I eat meat."
"Mr. Wind." Chu Ziye interrupted the conversation between the two brothers.
Feng Dong put down the bowl and glanced at Chu Ziye, and said, "Young Master Chu came over so late, is there something wrong?" Sit down and say. β
"Ask Mr. Feng Dong to save Jin'er." Chu Ziye said while holding someone in front of the wind.
Fan Dong snorted, ignored them, and said with a soft smile: "It's okay to save her, but the young master still has something to explain." β
"If you have any requirements, just mention them." Chu Ziye has already let go.
"I want the demon king's demon pill next." As soon as Feng Dong's words came out, Chu Ziye was stunned for a moment, and then laughed in a low voice: "Mr. Feng Dong, who has never asked about the world, suddenly came out of the mountain, it turned out to be a purpose. β
"Don't hide it from the young master, this junior brother was naughty and broke the demon pill a hundred years ago, and he exhausted all the methods, so he can only use this one." Feng Dong smiled bitterly, Fan Dong rubbed into his arms and didn't speak, Feng Dong worked so hard, it was all because of the reason for defending him.
"Okay, as long as Mr. can save Jin'er, the demon pill will be given to Mr." Chu Ziye said briskly.
"The young master is a loving person, but Miss Yunqing is dead, so I can only turn her into a demon and seal it again, you need to wait for each other for six hundred years, and after six hundred years, you will continue to lead. Is the young master willing to do so? β
"Yes!"
ββThe tea in the room was already cold, after Zijin finished talking about her entanglement with Dongfang Che, Jin Ling had already cried half a pack of tissues, and Qin Moli had to listen to it while comforting Jin Ling, it was really tiring.
"Later, with the help of Mr. Feng Dong and Mr. Fan Dong, the eldest brother found his heart, and I also stabilized my demon power." Zijin said softly, with happiness on his face.
"Of course they have to help, it's what they did six hundred years ago!" Jin Ling sniffed.
"That's it!" Qin Moli echoed.
"I was already dead at that time, Mr. Feng Dong in order to turn me into a monster, although he occupied Zijin's demon body, but there is still a way for heaven, Mr. Feng Dong was still greatly reduced by the thunder robbery, in order to atone for his sins, he could only be trapped in the Guique Mountain after the disappearance of the Guique Palace." Zijin said apologetically.
"He's here to sail." Jin Ling hit the nail on the head, the other party between their brothers and sisters for thousands of years is of course the most important.
"Jin'er." Dongfang Che pushed the door in, there was still cold sweat on his forehead, he looked at Zijin anxiously, and he didn't even see Qin Moli and Jin Ling.
"Big brother, what's wrong with you?"
"They said you had a miscarriage?!" Dongfang Che was frightened, he picked up the person and put him on the bed, Zijin said with understanding: "I have some stomach pain." β
Qin Moli looked confused, why did it hurt so well?
Jin Ling played the upper body, "What are you doing in a daze?" Lady go call a doctor! β