Chapter 1522 The child vomited blood

"boom--!"

Heaven even thundered.

Almost in the blink of an eye, dark clouds lingered behind Feng Fuce.

His magic pupils were red, and the blood was rushing backwards all over his body.

Feng Fuce clenched his fists tightly. He looked at Bai Zhi'er with a hoarse voice: "We did so many things together before that. When Heaven asked you to save a hundred pieces of merit, when you were most vulnerable, you cried When you leaned in my arms and said you could only trust me, was it also an illusion you put on to take advantage of me?"

Bai Zhi'er nodded slightly: "Yes, it's my fault for using you."

Feng Fuce staggered two steps back and almost lost his footing.

The nearby heavenly soldiers and generals all looked dumbfounded.

Everyone knows that Tiandao and Mozun support each other.

It is well known in the Three Realms that the murderous, cold-blooded and ruthless Demon Lord wanted to change the way of heaven.

However, as soon as Tiandao inherited Jiuchongtian today, he immediately drew a clear line with Mozun.

There was a huge thunder in the sky, Feng Fuce laughed at himself suddenly.

"It's me who is being sentimental. You are right. I am stupid. I thought we loved each other. In the end, I was the most ridiculous one."

He said, turned and left.

Bai Zhi'er didn't stop her, she quickly entered the palace gate, if she was a second late, she would cry in front of Feng Fuce.

At that time, all her efforts will be in vain.

However, when the palace door was closed and she was the only one left, Bai Zhi'er took a few steps forward, and suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood with a "wow".

She fell limply.

The marriage is well-deserved, and she can really feel Feng Fuce's heartache.

If she vomits blood, it means that what she bears is his sadness.

"Brother Fuce..." She lay on the ground, crying silently.

On the way back to the Demon Palace, Feng Fuce felt a cold face.

When I reached out and touched it, it was full of tears.

He is a person who can't cry, even though he was hurt by Bai Zhi'er just now, he didn't shed a single tear.

Crying now is because of the role of marriage.

It proved that Bai Zhi'er was crying.

He wiped away the blood from his thin lips with his thumb, and after a while, he summoned Zhu Yan with a cold expression.

"Master Mozun." Zhu Yan knelt down to pay his respects.

Feng Fuce paled and ordered: "Go and find out, Bai Zhi'er has become the Dao of Heaven, is there something hidden that I don't know about."

Zhu Yan nodded immediately and disappeared into the darkness.

Feng Fuce looked at the empty and slender palm with dark and complicated eyes.

He didn't believe what Bai Zhi'er said.

There must be something on her mind.

Bai Zhi'er, who collapsed in the fairy palace, had a dream.

Dreamed that when she was three years old, she was blindfolded and pestered the young Feng Fuce to ask for oranges.

She softly shouted: "Brother Orange, give me an orange!"

Feng Fuce just laughed, and then walked further and further away.

Three-year-old Bai Zhier panicked, she hurriedly took off her veil and chased after her.

"Brother Fuce, where are you going? I won't eat oranges anymore. Come back, please. Don't leave..."

In the dream, Feng Fuce's back became farther and farther away, but she tried her best but failed to catch up.

Bai Zhi'er woke up suddenly and sat up.

She was sweating profusely, and there were tears on her face.

After waking up, Bai Zhi'er suddenly remembered——

She had already voluntarily dropped him, why in her dream, she wanted to give up everything to catch up with him.

Bai Zhi'er hugged her knees and wept.

At this moment, the voice of the heavenly soldiers came from the door——

"Your Majesty, you can set off to Caiyun Mountain."

(End of this chapter)

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