Wind groaned back to his face, a sharp tingling in the depths of his head.

The bright yellow figure in the dream overlapped with the blood-red eyes in the mother-in-law's memory, and a thick but gentle voice sounded in his head, he said, "Ah Yin, Daddy will always be with you." ”

Feng Yin's chest ached because of this sentence, and tears couldn't stop overflowing from her eyes, she desperately bit her lip to hold back the howl in her heart, and her hands clenched into fists.

How could it not be him, who else but him? From the moment I saw his eyes, I knew who he was, so why bother asking for a confirmation.

Feng Yin suddenly understood at this moment, it turned out that Mr. Ji's words back then were not a prophecy, but just an unfinished sentence of the "demon clan".

It was also at this moment that Feng Yin completely recognized his identity, it turned out that he was the daughter of the demon king, and he was not allowed to be a demon in the world.

Feng Yin's eyes looked straight ahead, no focus, and opened numbly, "What happened after that? What happened after that, since she was reluctant in the first place, how could there be me?"

The Demon Lord looked at Kaze's face, trying to see her expression so that he could see if she could bear the next things, things that he thought she couldn't see with her eyes.

After all, it is too cruel for a child to see himself in such a scene.

The Demon Lord stared at Feng Yin's face carefully for a long time, and couldn't tell what emotions were hidden on her face at this time. Finally, as she looked up at him, he spoke slowly, and he thought he saw strength in that look, though only strength.

She naturally didn't want to, the person in her heart was Wu Jichen, not to mention that Jiu Lieli was still the enemy who killed her father. ”

The image of the national teacher lying in a pool of blood flashed in Feng Yin's mind, and he closed his eyes in pain.

"The national teacher was killed, Feng Wenyue was robbed, the Great Zhou Emperor was furious, and gathered 100,000 elite soldiers from all over the country to send reinforcements to Mengcheng. Wu Jichen lost his mind after learning the news of his fiancée's robbery, and rushed into Mengcheng with the remnants without waiting for reinforcements, and was finally defeated and captured. ”

Feng groaned and opened his eyes, "But, he's not dead." ”

The Demon Lord glanced at Wind Groan, and then answered her doubts.

Jiu Lieli put forward conditions to Feng Wenyue at that time, if she was willing to marry him and truly become his queen, then he would let Wu Jichen go, otherwise, he would kill him. ”

Feng Yin smiled wryly, her face full of tears, "She agreed." ”

She agreed. The Demon Lord's eyes glowed with a cold glow in the dark night, "On the second day after the wedding, Wu Jichen was thrown outside the city gate, covered in wounds, and his life hung by a thread. was picked up by reinforcements and saved his life, but he remained in a coma, so he was sent back to the imperial city for several days. The emperor ordered the imperial doctor to do his best to diagnose and treat him, and finally saved his life, and then returned to Shawu Town, where he lived like a waste man for many years. ”

The Demon Lord went to see Feng Yin's face, she was stunned and didn't move, so he continued: "The Great Zhou army has been fighting with the demon clan for more than a month, but it has not taken the slightest advantage, and it has lost more than 20,000 people in vain. Emperor Wen of the Great Zhou Dynasty, who reigned at that time, suddenly fell seriously ill, and the court was leaderless. The crown prince, now Emperor Wu, was forced to act as the ruler of the court. He was cowardly by nature, and immediately sent an envoy to Jingcheng to negotiate with the demon clan after he was imprisoned, and soon reached an agreement to give all the land captured by the demon clan to Jiu Lieli, and gave tens of thousands of gold and silver grains every year for peace. In that year, the Great Zhou and the Demon Clan stopped fighting. ”

"What about my mother?" Feng Yin's voice weakened a little, but his anger did not diminish at all, "Emperor Wu, haven't you tried to ask him to get my mother back?"

"In the face of war, Feng Wenyue has no weight at all. The Demon Lord's tone did not fluctuate at all, "Emperor Wu blocked the news that the descendants of Pangu became the queen of the demon clan, and finally did not lose the hearts of the people. ”

"Ha," Wind Yin smiled wryly, "that's why she's always there, that's why I'm here." ”

The Demon Lord glanced at Feng Yin's face and said, "On the eighth day of the sixth month of that year, Jiu Lieli established the Youdu and named Feng Wenyue as the queen. The next year, you were born. ”

"She hates him so much. ”

The Demon Lord sighed lightly and said, "Hate, so kill him." ”

Feng Yin suddenly straightened up as if he had been struck by lightning, his eyes widened in horror, desperately trying to see the face of the Demon Lord in the dark night, and he choked up and asked, "What did you say?, you said... Who killed him?"

The Demon Lord looked at Feng Yin's eyes and did not hide it in the slightest, "Although she didn't kill it with her own hands, your father did die at her hands." ”

The Demon Lord, dressed in black, shone in a cold and cold light in the moonlight, enveloping the wind in the endless bitter cold.

"And Wu Jichen, and your uncle, Wu Jifeng. ”

Feng Yin fell down after hearing the name of the uncle, and after a burst explosion in his head, there were countless chaotic noises, and the wind Yin felt that the whole person was about to explode, shouting and covering his temples on both sides, gasping for breath, shaking his head and saying: "I don't believe it, you lied to me, what you said is false! No uncle, uncle didn't kill him, uncle can't kill him, uncle won't! Uncle loves me the most, he won't do this!"

The Demon Lord immediately crouched down to control her shaking and trembling body, and turned her face to look at herself, "Can't bear it? This is the truth!"

Feng Yin's emotions were a little out of control, but he just shook his head vigorously, desperately hiding backwards to escape his clamps.

He tried his best to stabilize her body gently, and continued to speak, "If you can't bear it, then follow me back to the Demon Realm, I will take you away, leave them, and you will live well in the Demon Realm!"

"Don't!" Feng Yin suddenly pushed away the Demon Lord in front of him with all his strength as if he was going crazy, "I don't believe you!

Suddenly, there was a fishy sweetness in his throat, and the wind spurted out a mouthful of blood with a "poof", and then his chest was stuffy, and he tilted down suddenly.

The Demon Lord was startled, and pulled Feng Yin into his arms, reaching out to probe her pulse. Fortunately, although it is weak, it is stable.

It should have been that the things told to her were too stimulating, and she would vomit blood when she was frightened by blood fever, but fortunately, there was no major damage to the meridians.

Feng Yin wanted to push him, but his body really had no strength, so he picked him up and put him back on the bed.

After the Demon Lord placed Feng Yin in place, he straightened up and took a step back, and said, "Your body is even weaker than before, it seems that Mr. Ji's medicine, in addition to the medicine that seals your muscles and veins, there is still a tonic to maintain your life, and your body will weaken after you don't take it." ”

"Seal the muscles and veins?" The voice of the wind groaned was significantly lowered because of the pain in the chest, and the emotion in his eyes was dim, "My illness is because he sealed my muscles and veins?"

There was still no warmth in the Demon Lord's voice, "Didn't you already know that your weakness was not due to illness at all. ”

"Feng Wenyue and Wu Jichen are probably afraid that you will be as murderous as Jiu Lieli, or," his gaze fixed on Feng Yin's eyes, "they are afraid that they will go crazy and retaliate after you know the truth, so they take precautions." ”

Feng Yin's mind flashed Uncle Xiao's careful advice that night, and he said, "Feng Yin, you must promise Uncle that you must live well." ”

Could it all be fake?

"It's impossible to ......" Feng Yin closed his eyes, and tears flowed down the corners of his eyes.

The Demon Lord frowned and glanced at the wind moaning on the bed, and hesitated.

Tonight, I can only say so much, I should go. But this kid looks like this, just let it go, it's hard to guarantee that nothing will happen before dawn.

With a sigh, the Demon Lord reached out and quickly put his hand on Feng Yin's neck, and she tilted her head and fainted.

The Demon Lord picked up the wind and came to the courtyard, got up and disappeared without a trace.

In the room, Luo Anhua, the ghost king who was sleeping happily, was awakened by the sound of a "clang" opening the door. With a fit of anger in his heart, he sat up at once. Who the hell is so bold that she dares to disturb the ghost king's peaceful sleep! And when you hear this movement, you kick the door with your feet, it's too arrogant!

Luo Anhua was full of anger on his face, and glared at the door to start exerting his power, but when he saw the scene in front of him, he was dumbfounded, and his cruel words turned into questions: "Are you really, tied up this girl?"

The Demon Lord didn't answer, walked to the side of the bed and motioned to Luo Anhua with a cold look to make way.

Luo Anhua glanced at the unconscious wind in his arms, his little face was pale and lifeless, and the corners of his mouth were faintly bloodstained, he was startled, and hurriedly got up and got out of bed.

Seeing that the Demon Lord put Feng Yin on the bed and lay down, Luo Anhua couldn't help but ask again: "Could it be that this girl didn't want to go with you, and you knocked her unconscious in a fit of anger?"

The Demon Lord was silent, and reached out to pull the quilt over Feng Yin's body.

Luo Anhua's wide white sleeves flicked, sighed and frowned, "I know that you will be in a bad mood at this time of year, you can just call you a guard, why are you still fighting women now!" ”

The Demon Lord then cast his gaze on his face, and his expression was not friendly.

Luo Anhua closed his mouth in amusement, but he still couldn't help but sigh again and again.

The Demon Lord turned his gaze back to Feng Yin, but the words were addressed to Luo Anhua, "Look at her veins. ”

Luo Anhua didn't dare to ask why, obediently stretched out a hand on Feng Yin's arm, carefully felt her pulse, suddenly his face changed, and he exclaimed: "Why is this girl so weak?"

"She listened to you and stopped Mr. Ji's medicine. ”

Luo Anhua looked at the gloomy face of the Demon Monarch and was a little stunned, and hurriedly waved his hand to explain, "You can't blame me, you also heard what the doctor said that day, that medicine is not a good medicine, I reminded her that she wanted to help her, and didn't want to harm her, don't count this matter on my head." ”

"I'm afraid that there will always be damage to the tendons and veins if they are blocked for a long time, so there is a tonic in the medicine to maintain her life. ”

Luo Anhua thought for a while and nodded, "It's possible, after all, the meridian blockade is very damaging." ”

The Demon Lord hooked the corners of his lips and snorted coldly, "Since it was your mistake, it is up to you to make amends." ”

Luo Anhua was startled, subconsciously took a step back, and said, "What do you mean by this?"