Forcing the Demon to Be Good: The Demonic Highness knocks on the door

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Too much sourness rolled in the chest, too much love is not enough to be humane to the outside world.

Tears seem to flow backwards, flooding my heart, but my eyes are dry, and I can't shed a single tear.

Grief and despair seep coldly into the empty bottom of my heart.

Yue Wushang, so you never believed me, [

It turns out that in your heart, everything I do has an ulterior purpose.

Suddenly feel very tired, very tired...

Yue Wushang saw that her eyes had regained their calmness like stagnant water.

My heart feels like being grabbed by someone suddenly, and I feel unspeakably suffocated and uncomfortable.

I couldn't tell what the purpose was, but I blurted out a sentence: "Forget it this time! This king didn't restrain your feet, and you can go to other places to play..."

Qi Luoer nodded slightly: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your generosity. I'm tired, can I go down and have a rest?"

She said it very politely, just like an ordinary guest asking the host to leave.

The distance is so close that they can almost smell each other's breath.It feels like a thousand miles away...

Her body was getting thinner and thinner, and her pretty face was also unhealthy pale.

The whole person is like a doll that has lost its soul and has no vitality. It is so pale and fragile that it makes people feel distressed.

Yue Wushang's knuckles turned pale white in his sleeves, and he restrained the urge to hold her in his arms.

He nodded coldly: "Whatever!"

Without saying a word, Qi Luoer turned around and flew down...

Qi Luoer flew back to the small courtyard where she lived.

Xi'er rushed forward, grabbed her sleeve, her face was full of panic and joy: "Madam, Madam, you scared Xi'er to death. Madam, are you alright?"

Qi Luoer flicked her sleeve, waved her away, and said flatly: "I'm fine."

Turn around and enter the house.

Xi'er was taken aback for a moment, and hurriedly followed in.

Tea was served and towels were handed over. [