The Devil and the Flower

Back in the hall, as soon as he stepped through the door, Feng Yueci leaned over to cover his lips, coughing up blood.

Jiang Huan was so distressed that he went crazy, and immediately hugged him and put him on the bed, held his hand, and continuously sent spiritual power over him.

Feng Yue resigned, "No need."

Jiang Huan said anxiously: "No need, is it a knife wound? Ah Yue, let me see!"

He reached out to take off Feng Yueci's clothes.

Feng Yueci pressed his hand and said, "No, it's because of my soul."

Without even thinking about it, Jiang Huan said: "We cultivate both mind and soul! I will transfer the power of mind and soul to you, hurry up..."

Feng Yueci shook his head, signaling him to be calm.

Jiang Huan tugged at his clothes, unable to calm down: "A Yue!"

Feng Yue resigned: "Wang Ting, don't worry, I have something to tell you."

Jiang Huan said: "What's the matter, can we talk about it later? Right now your health is important, let me help you first."

Feng Yue resigned, "I am the Demon King."

Jiang Huan said: "I am still Emperor Jiang!"

After the words were finished, the atmosphere suddenly stagnated for a moment, and Jiang Huan was bewildered and speechless.

Emperor Jiang and the Demon King.

Persons recorded in history books.

They used to chat with books, and Jiang Huan even kept saying that he had nothing to do with the devil...and slapped him in the face again.

OK, get used to it.

Jiang Huan didn't take it seriously, touched Feng Yueci's face, and said seriously: "It doesn't matter, no matter who you are, you are my A Yue, the only person I care about after 6000 years of pursuit."

Feng Yueci sat quietly, dressed in snow and silver gauze, with black hair all over the bed.

His beauty is the ultimate in the world, beyond the skin and bones, and his beauty is as beautiful as the world.

Jiang Huan murmured: "A Yue, I love you."

Feng Yue resigned: "You love me because I saved you back then."

Jiang Huan said: "I love you because you are you. If it was Luo Bingying who saved me back then, I would definitely not be like this. Ah Yue, do you believe that no matter when and where, as long as I meet you, I am doomed to perish."

Feng Yueci's brows and eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, which was both real and illusory, and it was hard to see clearly.

He said softly: "Wang Ting, Mr. Gui did not lie to you. It was not a coincidence that you and I met back then."

Hearing this, Jiang Huan smiled, kissed the corner of his lips lightly, and said, "Did Ah Yue take the initiative to find me? That's even better, it turns out that Ah Yue has already cared about me."

There are countless interpretations of Feng Yueci's words, but he avoided all the contradictions and chose the best one.

Feng Yueci was silent for a moment, looked at him and said, "It's a scheme and deceit."

Jiang Huan shook his head and asked: "A Yue, you saved my life, is it true?"

Feng Yue resigned, "Yes."

Jiang Huan said: "You taught me to enter Taoism, but is it true?"

Feng Yue resigned, "Yes."

Jiang Huan said: "You accompanied me through the most difficult time of my youth, is it true?"

Without waiting for Feng Yueci to answer, Jiang Huan hugged him, and his tone was unbelievably gentle: "The scheming you said was nothing more than wanting to choose someone to guard the realm of the devil king instead of you, and the deception you said was nothing more than At that time, I was too weak to bear the heavy responsibility. But Ayue, do you know? Meeting you is the luckiest thing in my life."

When Jiang Wangting met Ye Wuyue, he understood what love is, what is love, and what is the obsession that life and death cannot let go of.

Feng Yueci raised his hand to touch his smiling eyes.

Jiang Huan smiled and said: "Don't say that you treat me very well, even if you really plan on me, it's fine, anyway, I will definitely catch you, and then... that's it."

He kissed Feng Yueci's lips.

Tasted blood.

His heart was aching, it was distressing, but he could taste the lingering sweetness from it.

Feng Yue dismissed him a little, and said: "But you suffer because of it."

"Ah Yue underestimates me too much. It's not bad for me to make others suffer. If you are talking about the price of becoming stronger and chasing you, it is not suffering, it is my own choice, it is what I want, and I must do it first pay."

Speaking of this, Jiang Huan frowned again, and stretched out his hand to take off his clothes, "Ah Yue is suffering, let me see your injury."

Feng Yue stopped him and said, "There is no wound."

Jiang Huan said: "I want to see it with my own eyes."

Feng Yue resigned, "I won't lie to you."

Jiang Huan said: "I know, but I just feel uncomfortable, how about Ah Yue also cut me off? Otherwise, I really... When I close my eyes now, I will look like you poured into my arms covered in blood. Ah Yue, Yue Yue, let me take a look, okay?"

He hugged the wind and said goodbye, kissing and coaxing, his beloved yelling wildly.

Feng Yueci glanced at him, lowered his eyes, took off the silver gauze, took his hand and stretched it in from his waist.

When Jiang Huan touched the flawless skin, it was as cold as touching a piece of frost and snow.

Feng Yueci straightened his clothes and said, "It's done."

Jiang Huan only touched it, but was pushed away unexpectedly, and blurted out: "I haven't watched it yet!"

Feng Yueci's expression was correct, with a thin blush on the base of his ears, he said lightly: "How else should I look at it?"

Jiang Huan: "..."

The conscience of heaven and earth, originally he really wanted to see the wound, but he is not Liu Xiahui, who can control the beauty in his arms.

Jiang Huan secretly scolded himself - beast!Ah Yue is still injured!

Feng Yue resigned: "That knife was not your intention, so don't take it to heart. The Demon King can only return after the death of Qing Hui Daojun. Death comes after death, that's how it is."

Jiang Huan: "No, I want to remember, always remember."

It's a constant reminder that he hasn't done enough, that he hasn't protected the people who matter most.

Feng Yue resigned: "No matter how strong you are, you can't be perfect in everything. Wang Ting, you never wanted to hurt me. It's not your fault. Don't embarrass yourself."

"But my heart hurts." Jiang Huan kissed him, and said, "You coughed up blood again just now, how about our double cultivation?"

Feng Yue resigned, "You won't want to."

"How could I not want to? I am very, very willing..."

In the middle of speaking, Jiang Huan suddenly sensed that another consciousness was about to move, and froze instantly.

Blood-eyed Jiang Huan licked the corner of his mouth in the sea of ​​consciousness, and said excitedly: "Go on, hug him, kiss him, and double cultivate with him!"

Jiang Huan wanted to swear.

Want to swear ten thousand dirty words.

The blood-eyed Jiang Huan lay lazily, and said with a strange smile: "Do you think he will really love you? You know Ye Wuyue and Feng Yueci, but do you know the devil? Okay, let's consider your Love brain, we don't discuss such profound issues. Let's put it this way, he doesn't even let you take off his clothes, how much do you think he likes you, why don't you just force him while he is still in a state of fascination, When he really turns his face and refuses to recognize anyone, at least it will be..."

——I have slept with it.

The blood-eyed Jiang Huan didn't finish his sentence, but was beaten away again.

As long as Jiang Huan with blood eyes could be killed, he had already been hacked to death by Jiang Huan thousands of times.

Jiang Huan said: "Go back!"

Blood-eyed Jiang Huan said: "I don't believe you haven't thought about it, can you be more honest, what double cultivation, you just want to follow him..."

Continue to be smashed.

Feng Yueci looked at Jiang Huan's black and red eyes, and suddenly said: "You can go to Jiuchongtian Que."

Jiang Huan subconsciously said: "What?"

Feng Yue resigned: "If you want him to disappear, go to Jiuchongtian Tower."

"Disappear?" Bloody Jiang Huan laughed and said, "That's right, you naturally want to go to Jiuchongtian Que. After all, Jiuchongtian Que still has 92 tokens of the Demon King. I'm also very curious, what exactly did you do back then? Only then will I run out of energy and lose my mind. I am even more curious, how will you deal with me, how will you deal with Jiang Wangting who loves you so much!"