The Fallen God Concubine who became a doomed king

Yin Ye didn't speak, he just stared at the person in front of him closely, for fear that he would disappear in the blink of an eye like ten thousand years ago.

When Jin Shui saw the man's gaze, his face was still expressionless, but there was some turmoil deep in his heart, but soon he was swallowed by the forbidden spell remaining in his body, and his eyes became more and more indifferent.

"Didn't the demons write that the gods should not be looked at directly?"

Yin Ye saw the changes in his lover one by one, and the sudden indifference was like a knife, piercing deeply in his heart.

Seeing my lover mentioning the demons, I couldn't help but curl my lips: "My lord, the demons have written this sentence everywhere."

Of course, he didn't make it clear that in the demon palace, it was written everywhere that the queen of the demons did not allow all the demons to look directly at it.

With a cold face, Jin Shui turned and walked towards the flower clusters, stepping on them with her bare and white feet, like pearls rolling into the sea of ​​flowers, causing a great visual impact and alluring.

The golden wheel behind him quickly blocked Yin Ye's sight, and he could only see the pale golden robe flying with the breeze, like a scorching sun, illuminating the gray ghost world.

A flash of nostalgia flashed in Yin Ye's eyes, his throat rolled, he raised his feet and walked over to follow behind his lover, not far or near to protect his safety at all times.

Jin Shui sensed the movement behind him, and the golden wheel suddenly spun out of control, stirring up the surrounding flowers, and petals danced all over the sky for a moment, falling red on both of their heads.

Yin Ye reached out and hooked off the petals on her head, and urged the golden wheel bracelet on her wrist to stop the golden wheel behind her lover.

After tens of thousands of years, the golden wheel on the bracelet is still working well, but it stops the golden wheel behind the lover in a moment.

The scene when Jin Shui gave him the bracelet was still fresh in his memory. The young man in a light-colored gold robe stood in the middle of the manjusawa, with his chin up and his hands holding a chain with a golden wheel.

Very proudly let him put it on: "You are rewarded, never take it off."

Those words seemed to ring in his ears again, Yin Ye stared at the person in front of him with deep eyes, even if he was suppressed and sealed here, he still wore it on his wrist.

One of the few times when he was awake, he stared at the golden wheel on the bracelet and thought about his lover's appearance. He was afraid that after a long time, he would no longer be able to remember his lover's appearance clearly, and he would never allow him to forget Jinshui.

The golden wheel behind him suddenly stopped, Jin Shui's eyelashes trembled slightly, his eyes narrowed slightly, like a lazy cat's pupils erected, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

With a wave of his hand, the golden wheel behind him instantly disappeared from his back, and a palm-sized golden wheel appeared in his palm.

Jin Shui's gaze touched the flawed part of the golden wheel, and he turned away without changing his expression.

With the palm facing upwards, the golden wheel rapidly grew larger, twisting and twisting the heavy spiritual power.

Turning around and standing in front of the black-clothed demons, he said with a cold face and no expression: "It was you who stopped the golden wheel just now, who are you?"

The golden wheel exuded a dangerous aura, and Yin Ye's eyes were hooked by the missing piece on the golden wheel, as if thinking of something, his pupils shrank, and there was a flash of shock, heartache, and joy in his eyes.

That's the way it is, no wonder why Jin Shui said that the golden wheel is very precious, so he should keep it well.

He originally thought that the golden wheel on the bracelet was just a small object that could be connected with Jinshui's natal golden wheel, but he never thought that it would be a part of the natal golden wheel, or the most important center.

Seeing the changing expressions of the black-clothed demons, Jin Shui immediately lost his patience. The golden wheel next to him was manipulated by his master, and quickly attacked the person in front of him.

Sensing Ling Lie's aura, Yin Ye dodged to avoid the huge golden wheel, and raised his wrist to reveal the golden wheel bracelet on it.

The huge golden wheel was affected, and under Yin Ye's intention, the whole body continuously shone with golden light, then shrunk with a puff, and automatically floated to his palm.

Jin Shui's eyes flashed in a daze, and soon he returned to the ice-cold state, his whole body moved with aura, his pale golden robes fluttered, and the aloof celestial spirit took the initiative to kill.

No matter what the identity of the person in front of him is, just because he can control the golden wheel at will, he will disappear.

Yin Ye seemed to sense Jin Shui's killing intent, she clenched the golden wheel in her hand with red eyes, looked at him fondly, as if she didn't feel any danger, and walked step by step towards the grown-up youth in front of her.

The spiritual power in Jin Shui's body became more and more cold, and he looked at the black-clothed demons walking towards him with cold eyes, and his spiritual power turned into a sword to attack the person who came.

Arms, legs and feet were torn by spiritual power, Yin Ye seemed to have lost her sense of pain, she slowly came to Jin Shui, held his wrist, put the shrunken golden wheel in his palm, while her lover was stunned, she kissed him farewell with her thin lips The forehead of thousands of years.

"When I return, I will take you to find our memories."

When the time came, the formation on the crystal coffin came into play, and the body disappeared in place, being suppressed by the formation in the coffin, and buried deep in the ground.

Deep drowsiness hit, Yin Ye fought against it, but could only be suppressed by the formation and fell into a deep sleep.

"wait for me……"

"my sweetheart……"

"Wait for me to return..."

The celestial lord standing among the flowers froze in place, his eyes seemed to reflect the golden wheel on the man's wrist, and he knew at a glance that the golden wheel was the missing piece of his natal golden wheel.

Thinking of the heavy and deep love in that person's eyes, Jin Shui brushed the temperature on his forehead behind him.

Who is that person?

I don't know if it's because there are too many emotions, and the prohibition deep in my heart can't swallow them, so I can only let them remain in this body.

Jin Shui stood in the manjusha flower for a long time, a gust of wind swept the petals, and finally woke up from the scene just now.

Closing his eyes, his eyes returned to the coldness and ruthlessness. With a wave of his hands, the golden wheel returned to his back, floating quietly and motionlessly near his back.

Bare feet stepped on somewhere, and the golden wheel rotated uncontrollably.

Jin Shui continued to walk forward with an expressionless face, his figure disappeared in the ghost world in an instant, and returned to the empty and clean hall.

White veils are flying in the hall, and behind layers of veils, the Lord of Heaven is sitting on his dragon chair, holding the golden wheel of life in his hand.

On the other side, Wen Nu and General Shen went to the Tianjie Library Pavilion, General Shen had the order to enter and exit the Library Pavilion, and a group of several people quickly entered inside.

When Wang Qiu first arrived in a strange place, he tripped over the threshold under his feet, and the general who was walking beside him supported him with a blank expression, and led him into the library.

Wang Qiu felt the smell of Master, and the end of his eyes was slightly red, thinking of Master's care for him since he was blind, he secretly prayed in his heart that his blindness would never heal, so that Master would always be by his side.

Jiang Shen didn't know what Wang Qiu was thinking, and led him to follow Qing Ya.

Wen Nu went around and summoned all the books about Old Demon with his hand.

In less than a moment, more than a dozen books were floating in the air.

The tyrant was holding the baby and standing beside Anu. Little Treasure wrapped in brocade quilt opened his big round eyes and looked at the surrounding things curiously. He couldn't help reaching out and grabbing the corner of a book.

"Yeah!"

Sensing the strength, Xiaobao waved his fleshy little hands vigorously, and after a while pulled the book into his arms, opened his small mouth and gnawed.

When Wen Nu saw it, the book was already covered with the baby's saliva, he quickly pinched his mouth to release the book, and tapped his forehead: "You, you, you are not allowed to eat messy things in the future, you know?" , or Daddy will spank you."

He waved his hands and performed the water purification formula to clean up the saliva on the books, then dried them and held them in his hands, away from the little baby in the brocade quilt.

Xiaobao insisted on reaching out to reach it, but his little hand was too short to reach it, so he could only yell anxiously.

The tyrant frowned, held down the child's troublesome little hand, and stuffed him into the quilt: "Hey, don't make trouble with your father."

Xiao Bao shouted angrily, but his father's cold face was very scary, and his eyes gradually filled with tears as he curled his lips.

Wen Nu saw the tears in the boy's eyes with keen eyes, and hurriedly stepped forward to hold him in his arms, coaxing him softly: "Xiao Bao is good, Xiao Bao will not cry, no one will bully our Xiao Bao with Daddy around."

Little Treasure wept pitifully, his little hand came out of the quilt at some point, and pointed in the direction of his father: "Ah..."

"Woooooooo..."

Pointing and pointing, the tears shed more and more joyfully, pointing at the father and weeping loudly, relying on his father to rely on.

Wen Nu gave the man a hard look, and the tyrant narrowed his eyes, looking dangerously at the child in Anu's arms.

"Anu, you spoil him too much, what if he cries if he doesn't like it in the future?"

The tyrant stepped forward to hold the child, bouncing it up and down, feeling that the child was getting heavier again, his brows were furrowed.

"Next time make less froth, he's too heavy."

Little Treasure seemed to know that his father's ration had been reduced again, so he cried even more aggrieved, and kept pushing his father's chin with both hands.

"what……"

"ah……"

"ah……"

The little baby was crying and stretched out his hand to be hugged by his father, he looked so pitiful.

Wen Nu couldn't be soft-hearted, it was rare for him to be strong, snatch Xiao Bao back from the man's arms, and carefully wiped away the tears from the corners of the baby's eyes.

"Don't cry, don't cry, Daddy is here, Xiaobao won't cry."

Coaxing the little baby in the brocade quilt, Wen Nu hugged him and shook him gently, sitting cross-legged on the soft cushion on the ground, with the other hand he opened the book that Xiao Bao had just gnawed.

Being held in Dad's arms, the crying gradually stopped, but he was still sobbing softly. From the corner of his eye, he saw Dad reading a book, shaking his little hands and following along to flip through the pages of the book.

Wen Nu shook his head helplessly, letting the little baby mess up the pages he just flipped through.

Old devil!

Seeing the word "Elder Demon", Wen Nu hurriedly held the boy's little hand and carefully checked the content on that page.

Earth Demon, whose name is Yin Ye, is the master of the Demon Realm, and is honored as Demon Venerable, and his queen is the Heavenly God, named Jin Shui.

When his eyes touched the word "Jin Shui", Wen Nu's pupils shrank slightly. He never expected that Jin Shui was the wife of Old Demon?

But this book can be found by anyone who is interested in checking it. Why has no one in the heavenly world said this sentence?

From the corner of the eye, he caught a glimpse of Xiaobao eating the pages of the book again, and sighed helplessly. He didn't know when the child would be obedient, and he had to go up and chew on everything he saw.

Wiping the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief, he continued to read the drool-stained books.

The author has something to say: Tyrants fight villains.

The tyrant threw out a little treasure to eat a big melon.

The villain wiped his drool-filled face: Where's my spiritual power? !What about my cultivation? !you cheat! !

The tyrant curled his lips and sneered: hum

Xiaobao: ah ah ah ah