Yan Mo left without warning, the Emperor of Heaven and his family sat in the Sihua Hall without outsiders, Jiang Fan stood aside timidly, and the Queen of Heaven and Yan Ming put the Emperor of Heaven who could not support his body on the bed.

The queen of heaven Feng Nihuang walked over, looked at this poor woman, and reached out to hit the woman's face fiercely, but Yan Ming grabbed her wrist.

Yan Ming's eyes were no longer the light and warmth of the past, replaced by a gloomy look, and his tone was soft, "Mother Emperor, I will solve this matter." ”

The queen of heaven looked at Yan Ming, she felt sorry for her son, but this matter was always Jiang Fan's mistake, she couldn't say anything, "Okay." He turned his eyes to look at Jiang Fan and said coldly, "Do you think these things you did were really seamless?"

Jiang Fan's eyes were a little frightened, and she suddenly thought that when she changed the medicine for her, the people in Sihuadian asked her to put down the medicine and come by herself, and she understood that it was too late.

"Come with me. Yan Ming's indifferent voice was like a cold awl piercing her heart, if Yan Ming didn't really fall in love with her in the past, but now Yan Ming already hates her.

Yan Ming stood with his hands in his hands, standing on the promenade under the eaves, looking at the treetops in the courtyard, "Do you think this tree is not like when we got married?"

Jiang Fan squinted his eyes and looked over, "Like." ”

Yan Ming clenched his fists, "Why?"

Jiang Fan tightened his cuffs, tears sliding down, "Because I hate her." ”

Yan Ming turned to look at Jiang Fan with a ruthless face, "Who?"

Jiang Fan raised his head, with a slight mockery at the corner of his mouth, "Your Highness won't know anything, right?"

Yan Ming frowned and did not speak.

Jiang Fan froze slightly, and then chuckled, "It's really a gentle and kind Highness, you can never guess a woman's jealousy." ”

Yan Ming's mind flashed when he heard this, jealousy?

"Cloud Pillow ......"

Jiang Fan glanced at Yan Ming, who had an incredulous expression, "That's right, I hate her!"

Yan Ming didn't know why, "So that's why you're doing all this?"

Jiang Fan turned sideways slightly and no longer looked at the grief and incredulity on Yan Ming's face, she sighed lightly, "Isn't this reason enough? If she hadn't been by your side and let you, a married man, ignore your princess again and again, do you think I would do these stupid things!"

Yan Ming scolded loudly, "Full of nonsense!"

Jiang Fan excitedly pointed at Yan Ming's heart, his eyes were red and tears overflowed his eyes, "I'm talking nonsense! Your Highness dares to swear that you have no cloud pillow in your heart!"

Yan Ming, "......"

Jiang Fan chuckled, "Why should I humiliate myself here." ”

Yan Ming looked at Jiang Fan's mocking face, "Do you think that when I married you, you are still thinking about Yun Pillow? Do you think that Yun Pillow is still around me all the time?"

Jiang Fan asked rhetorically, "Isn't it?"

Yan Ming sighed, "I don't know what you think about all this, but I, Yan Ming, plan to marry a woman, that is, I have thought about it, and the wife I choose is a woman I trust very much and is enough for me to protect!"

Jiang Fan was stunned, it was the first time she saw Yan Ming who was so excited to tell her the truth, and because this was the first time she told her the truth, Jiang Fan was a little surprised.

Yan Ming continued, "Yes, I liked Yun Pillow, but when I knew that it was impossible for me and her, I stopped thinking about it. ”

Jiang Fan was speechless, she just looked at the man in front of her, the man she pushed into the distance, just as she fell at the first sight when she saw him when she was young, she was moved by the gentleness and kindness of this man, and later at the Hundred Immortals Banquet, he proposed in front of the gods like a cloud pillow, she knew that she was jealous, she couldn't give away such a beautiful man, so since then she has often appeared in front of the Queen of Heaven, the Queen of Heaven saw her gentle and atmospheric, is a model of the nine heavens of the lady, when the Emperor of Heaven gave the marriage she was happy all night did not sleep。

But she was still afraid that Yan Ming was forced to marry her, and later the spider of the demon world found her to lure her with Yun Zhen's life and the stable position of the crown princess of the Nine Heavens, and let her stir up the situation in the emperor's house, she didn't agree, but this matter was like a seed buried deep in her heart, she couldn't help it when she saw Yan Ming's eyes looking at Yun Zhen, she felt that Yan Ming couldn't forget Yun Zhen, so she poisoned the queen of heaven and poisoned the gods, she was unforgivable! She didn't expect to forgive her, and the funny thing was that it didn't seem to be what she had imagined.

"Why tell me this. Jiang Fan said softly, as if questioning and reproaching, why can't she bear all these consequences without any regrets.

Yan Ming turned around and didn't want to look at her, "I can't keep you this time." ”

Jiang Fan closed her eyes, and her world darkened.

Dihua Palace Cloud Pillow Residence

When Yun Zhen opened his eyes, the Jiu Chi Dragon Whip tied to his body was gone, and Yun Zhen's body was very weak when he moved.

Seeing that there was no one around, looking at the empty wrist, she tried her spiritual power but found that her spiritual power was gone, she smiled bitterly, isn't this something she should have thought of a long time ago.

There was a sound of footsteps outside the door, Yun Zhen supported his body with his hands and looked at the comer, Ye Wucheng pushed the door in, saw Yun Zhen wake up, and said coldly, "Since we're awake, let's go." ”

Yun Zhen didn't reply but obediently stood up and followed, Ye Wucheng, Ji Wei and Eclipse took Yun Zhen out of the Nine Heavens, shuttling between the clouds in the sky, Yun Zhen closed her eyes to prevent dizziness, and when she opened her eyes, there was a huge crater below them.

Demon Realm Changting Mountain

Yun Zhen didn't want to talk to this man, but he also guessed seven or eight points, if Ye Wucheng wanted to get the last spiritual thread, he had to come to the Demon Realm.

Thinking of this, Yun Zhen hadn't seen Hua Mushen for several days, and he left the Nine Heavens.

It was no surprise that Ye Wucheng came to the door of Yuanmingfang with Yun Pillow, because of the withdrawal of the Demon Realm army, there were few passers-by on the streets of the Demon Realm, but the door of Yuanmingfang was still magnificent, with an endless stream of people coming and going.

Ye Wucheng led Yun Zhen up the steps, followed by Horror and Eclipse Life, there were still people at the door to greet him, but Yun Zhen looked a little different.

In the splendid hall, the ears and temples of men and women are grinding and making people blush.

"Lord Ye really made me wait. The angry voice came and you didn't need to look at it to know who it was, Hua Mu, who was dressed in black, sat on the big spiral staircase in the center of the hall, and his hair, which was usually lazy and loose, had been neatly erected at the moment, as if he knew that there would be a big war next.

Hua Mu looked at the four of them condescendingly.

Ye Wucheng sneered, obviously not wanting to talk nonsense, "The third prince knows the purpose of my visit this time, this is the Demon Realm, I hope you can make it convenient." ”

Hua Mushen stood up, and at this time, a person flew from upstairs, this person was wearing a mask and dressed in white, looking like a jade tree in the wind, Ye Wucheng frowned, he had always felt that An Ze was unfathomable, but now it seems that his guess was not wrong.

"Brother, don't pretend. ”

Hearing this, Yun Zhen looked at the man behind Hua Mu Shen, the man gently took off his mask, and his indifferent and cold face was the person Yun Zhen thought about day and night.

"Ah Chuan......" Yun Zhen muttered, Ye Wucheng glanced at the weak Yun Zhen beside him, and sneered, "It's really affectionate." ”

After speaking, the cloud pillow was suspended, and the cloud pillow was choked and couldn't breathe, struggling with his hands.

"Look for death!" Liuchuan's eyes sharpened, and Lin Yuan came out of the sheath like a black dragon and roared towards Ye Wucheng's front door, and the strong hurricane and the people in the Yuan Ming Fang hid one after another.

Ye Wucheng dodged one by one, Yun Pillow was thrown out, Liuchuan flew into the air and hugged Yun Pillow's small body in his arms, looking at the pale woman in his arms, Liuchuan's self-blame and distress in his eyes were all blessed on the Linyuan Sword.

Lin Yuan, who shuttled between the three of them, seemed to have found a punching bag, and his spiritual power forced the three of them out of the door.