Tragic death in the previous life: After rebirth, the sickly prince pampers her every night

Hua Yu sneered: "Li Yue, I will give you one more chance to tell me your three requests."

Hua Yu had enough confidence in her eyes. She asked the Liyue Goddess to see these, just to make her change the three conditions she had just set in her mind.

The Liyue God seemed to be in worse health after the curse was activated. His cough became heavier and his face became paler.

"Hua Yu, this god, this god's first request will not change. The restriction you placed on Chen Er must be lifted first..."

Hua Yu was furious, and with a wave of his hand, the Liyue God flew out again, crashed into the divine wall, and landed, spitting out a large mouthful of blood.

Hua Yu also fiercely covered her chest, blood gushing out of her mouth.

The Liyue God smiled: "Huayu, it seems that you are still not used to it. Your life is tied to this God!"

"If you don't want to die so quickly, then worship me!"

Although the Liyue Goddess was weak and gave people a feeling of being on the verge of death, her tone was full of coercion, which even made Hua Yu, who was sitting on the flower chair, look down.

Hua Yu stood up angrily and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth with a handkerchief.

The blood splattered on the ground looked like a blood flower. The little evil spirit could not wait to fly over and lick the blood of Hua Yu on the ground with its tongue.

“So fragrant, so sweet, and delicious.”

"The flower master's blood is still so delicious, hehe, hehe..."

A black evil lotus blossomed on the head of the little evil spirit that had eaten Huayu's blood, and the evil energy on its body became even stronger.

Hua Yu glanced at the little evil spirit coldly: "Nothing!"

Then he looked at Liyue Supreme God: "Liyue, aren't you most worried about the helpless people in the various worlds?"

"This Lord has said that this Lord can let go of one of Shikong's people!"

"Liyue, do you really want to choose Brother Mingshen?"

The corners of Liyue God's mouth curved up into a helpless smile, and suddenly he started to cough violently. As he coughed, a trace of blood flowed out of the corners of his mouth again.

This time, Hua Yu also covered her chest, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth.

The Liyue God took a deep breath and said, "If I can't even save my own son, how can I save the people of Chaos?"

"This god has never owed anyone anything. If this god had not risked his life to fight against the evil demons of the Demon Realm, the entire Chaos would have fallen into the hands of the evil demons."

"I am no longer the god of war in heaven. I am seriously ill and have lost my vitality. I have no ability to save others."

"Now I am just a mother who wants to save her son."

"Hua Yu, Chen'er doesn't love you!"

"let it go."

The Demon Lord clenched his hands tightly in his sleeves, and his cold heart finally warmed up little by little.

He once thought that the Mother Goddess loved Hua Yu much more than him. After all, he had told the Mother Goddess that he did not like Hua Yu.

But the Mother Goddess finally spoke to the Father God and gave Huayu to him in marriage.

To some extent, he resented the Mother Goddess.

But now this little bit of resentment has disappeared without a trace.

She was still the mother goddess he loved.

He was still her favorite son.

He closed his eyes and used his limited consciousness to try again and again to break through the restriction that Hua Yu had placed on his soul.

Just now he seemed to have sensed an inexplicable force rushing into his body, and he wanted to break the restriction, but after only a small opening, the inexplicable force disappeared.

He was very confused!

But since a hole has been opened, he can use his spiritual consciousness to slowly tear it open bit by bit.

Hua Yu looked at the Supreme God Liyue, her eyes became extremely angry, and then she sneered: "Liyue, you are so stupid!"

"In that case, I will satisfy your first condition."

This damn curse made her extremely upset!

She had a thousand ways to torture Li Yue, but since she had spent so much time tying her life to hers, and she looked like she was about to die at any moment, Hua Yu was anxious.

She gathered her divine power, silently chanted a spell, pointed her finger at the Demon Lord who had his eyes closed, and slowly released the soul that was imprisoned in him. A trace of evil power was taken back by her.

When Hua Yu opened her eyes, the evil spirit around her became even stronger, and her eyes turned blood red.

She had already spent half of her soul, and now that her soul had returned, she was naturally powerful.

All the power of the Demon Lord was gradually restored, but he still kept his eyes closed and did not open them.

Hua Yu put her arms around his neck, put her hands close to his ear, and whispered softly, "Brother Mingshen, your mother goddess disregarded the lives of all living beings in Chaos in order to free you."

"But what about you?"

"Will you also disregard the lives of all Chaos beings? Or the life of your mother goddess?"

"Or the life of the demon king lying on the ground, dying?"

"Brother Mingshen, even if you have recovered your strength now, you can only stay by my side obediently."

"Otherwise, I will scare them all to pieces!"

She moved her face away from his ear, looked at his still closed eyes and the unchanged aura around him, and a smug smile curved up at the corner of her mouth.

When Hua Yu sat on the flower chair again, the smile on her face faded, she waved her sleeves, leaned forward slightly, and looked at the Liyue God in front of her with a half-smile.

"Liyue, look, how pleasant these shrill cries in this evil scroll are!"

"But you chose to protect your son and not save them."

"You are a sinner of the God's Realm, a sinner of Chaos!"

"A god like you is not worthy of being a god at all. Every person who died in the evil scroll should hate you and resent you, and you should also enter the most evil and dark place."

At this time, the Liyue God shifted his gaze away from the Demon Lord and focused on the scroll of evil.

The people who were eaten and torn into pieces pierced her heart deeply, causing her to cough violently again.

Huayu laughed loudly.

"Liyue, the most powerful Jinghong Shikong is about to fall. No matter what conditions you put forward, it will be in vain."

"what……"

"WTF?"

"Let me go, let me go..."

Suddenly, a shrill scream came out from the scroll of evil. The little red horse that was tearing the world apart was grabbed by the feet by a white figure, and its whole body was lifted up and slammed to the ground.

Over and over again, the sound of "bang bang bang" continued to be heard at a very fast speed.

The sound made by the little red horse became more and more shrill.

"Let me go, let me go, hurry up, hurry up..."

"Kill this man, kill this man, ah, it hurts, it hurts..."