After the villain is reborn a hundred times

It's spring again.

On this day, Wang Jinxue got up early and felt the pain in his heart after a long absence.

So she just remembered, oh, my heart disease has not been cured yet.

If it weren't for the sudden pain this time, she would have forgotten that she still has a heart attack, because it really hasn't happened for a long time.

In fact, Wang Jinxue's heart disease started when her mother died, and it is probably hopeless. The person who put the voodoo on her back then is dead, and she has no way to find something to relieve the voodoo, even Shen Mingmei is helpless. , what can other people do?Therefore, Wang Jinxue has a laissez-faire attitude towards heart disease, and takes it calmly. When he dies, he dies. When he does not die, he continues to live.

She has lived in this world for too long, she has nothing to care about, so it doesn't matter whether she lives or dies.

Although she thought so in her heart, Wang Jinxue glanced sideways at Mingshuang who was still sleeping on the bed, and suddenly felt that it would be good to continue to live. If she died, Mingshuang would be so sad. She is dead, will Mingshuang treat her like Chanyue treated Shi Fei?

Wang Jinxue didn't dare to promise anything, but at least at this moment she wanted to live with Mingshuang, and didn't want to let herself die so early, so if this heart disease can be cured, let it be cured.

Mingshuang on the bed woke up suddenly, opened her eyes, took her hand and kissed her softly, "What are you looking at?"

"Look at your good performance last night." Wang Jinxue lowered her head, her long hair fell down her neck, and the skin of the person on the bed was astonishingly white and translucent like jade.

What this sentence refers to and what it means last night, the two of them are very clear, and Mingshuang's face turns red in an instant.

Wang Jinxue reached out and pinched her face, "It's not the first time, do you want to be so shy?"

"I didn't." Having said that, Mingshuang's face was still red.

Wang Jinxue smiled and stopped fighting with her, "Okay, get up quickly, today we will set off to return to the Demon Palace."

"it is good."

Wang Jinxue glanced at her in surprise, "Aren't you going to stop me from going back? You don't even ask me what I'm doing when I go back. You're not afraid that I'll go back and kill innocent people, and you're not afraid that I'll continue to be that Demon Lord."

"I believe in you. All your choices have your reasons, and I am only responsible for trusting you." Mingshuang smiled, she should have learned to trust Ah Xue long ago.

Wang Jinxue also chuckled, and suddenly said, "Actually, I have never killed the whole family of the Liu family. I recognize all the people I have killed, but I don't recognize the Liu family."

Mingshuang looked at her in surprise, as if she didn't understand why this topic was brought up suddenly. This should be regarded as a knot between two people. For so many years, no one mentioned it, trying to whitewash the peaceful past.

"At that time, you misunderstood me. I was really sad, but I didn't plan to say anything. If you misunderstood, you misunderstood. It's clear. There is no need to explain anything. But, I think the communication between us is indeed If something goes wrong, I will try to be as straightforward as possible in the future, just like I didn't kill the Liu family, I will tell you directly."

Mingshuang understood what she meant, smiled and hugged him into her arms and said, "I believe in you."

I believe you are more than 1000 years late for this sentence, but Wang Jinxue can't help but feel relieved, at least Mingshuang has grown up now.

Both of them are extremely cultivated people, even though they live far away from the magic palace, it only takes half a day to ride the wind.

The Demon Palace is still on Qifeng Mountain, and many things have not changed.

Moreover, there is no Demon Lord in the Demon Realm. The reason is very simple. Everyone is vying for the position of the Demon Lord. Everyone has the same level of cultivation. Now the group of dragons has no leader, and there is no climate.

This time when Wang Jinxue came back, he took Mingshuang to the Demon Palace without telling anyone.

Although Wang Jinxue now declares that she will step down as the Demon Lord, her remaining prestige is still there. No one dares to move anything in the Demon Palace, and no one dares to live here. The people who served here have remained the same before.

As soon as the two came back here, the Demon Attendant immediately sent messages and waited on her, as if she was still the Demon Lord.

After Wang Jinxue came back, she didn't see anyone else, but summoned Mo Yisi alone.

The two talked all afternoon that afternoon, and when Mo Yisi left in the evening, his face was pale.

Although Mo Yisi had betrayed her before, Wang Jinxue still felt that it was more reassuring to leave the heart disease to her, because she also held some handles of the Mo family in her hands, and it is always good to check and balance each other.

Mingshuang asked Wang Jinxue why she was looking for Mo Yisi, but Wang Jinxue didn't say anything, and she didn't ask if she didn't explain to Shuang. Both of them felt that there should always be some independent privacy space.

For a while after that, Wang Jinxue and Mingshuang lived in the Demon Palace. Although they did not take back the position of the Demon Lord, everyone in the Demon Realm knew that when the Demon Lord came back, no one dared to act presumptuously.

At night, the candles are full of flames, and the windows are half-opened. Outside, the red plum blossoms are blowing in the wind, and the wind picks up a burst of fragrance.

In Huishuang Hall, red gauze floats, and white flowers can be seen on the pure black bed.

"Uh..." Failing to make a decision, Wang Jinxue beat the bed angrily, and gave Mingshuang an angry look.

Mingshuang laughed, "My Lord Mozun is willing to concede the bet. Are you trying to play tricks?"

"Of course I won't play tricks and let you come." Wang Jinxue gave her an angry look.

Earlier, the two made a bet that within thirty moves, whoever could pick a red plum blossom first would be the winner.

Such a naive trick, Wang Jinxue didn't bother to compare with her, but it was rare that Mingshuang was very interested, so she agreed.

The bet is that whoever wins will listen to whomever they want tonight, and how they want to make troubles.

Both of them are extremely masters, and taking one flower within thirty moves is not enough.

But the bad thing is that both of them are super masters, Wang Jinxue will stop Mingshuang when he picks it up, and Mingshuang will stop Wang Jinxue when he picks it up.Rather than saying that the two of them used thirty moves to pick the flowers, it would be better to say that the two of them took thirty moves with their bare hands and it was impossible to tell who would win and who would lose. In the end, Mingshuang picked the flowers.

"How did you pick it up?" Wang Lingkongxue could see clearly, the two of them had been discussing their tricks before and no one picked it up. Why did Mingshuang suddenly take it out?

Mingshuang smiled, pampered tenderly, "I only said that the flowers were picked within thirty moves, and I didn't say whether it was before or after thirty moves, both before and after were counted as within thirty moves."

Wang Jingxue almost vomited to death, so there was the scene where she was pressed on the bed by Mingshuang.

I saw Mingshuang leaning close to her ear, and asked softly with a smile, "Master Mozun, are you satisfied?"

Satisfied ass, your dog is more indifferent than Gao Jie, it's all fake, the fluttering-desire-immortal Wang Jinxue scolded in her heart.

The author has something to say: It’s the end of the story completely. Everyone can see that it’s not full. The rest is about daily life and healing heart disease, so I didn’t write about it, because I know everything without writing.

Nothing is better than nothing.