Time and space in the heavens

Chapter 688 No more hope

Swish!
  Ming Xiaoyang's body received a heavy punch from Yan Hongye without reservation, and he flew out like an arrow from the string.

Unexpectedly, the figure that was flying back suddenly paused, and in a flash, it returned to Yan Hongye's side again.

He placed his hands on Yan Hongye's shoulders, his sword eyes flashed with tears slightly, and he looked at her without blinking, and said sadly:

"Hongye, do you want to murder your husband?"

"Wrong, this girl is trying to deal with a heartless man!" Being grabbed by Ming Xiaoyang like this, Yan Hongye came back to his senses slightly, shrugged his shoulders, and said unceremoniously.

Ming Xiaoyang smiled bitterly and said: "It's just a joke. If you are so angry, you are not afraid of actually killing me."

"If you die, there will be one less scourge in this world." Yan Hongye regained his composure and commented.

Bang!
  Hearing what Yan Hongye said, Ming Xiaoyang's slender body trembled, as if someone had hit her chest hard with a hammer weighing thousands of kilograms, and it felt like the remnants of the blow just given to Yan Hongye He had an attack of strength, was dancing around, and could hardly stand up.

The usually frivolous voice revealed a pain from the heart, "Hongye, what you said really makes me sad."

"I can't believe you actually look at me like this!"

As he spoke, his long eyelashes trembled, as if he could cry at any time.

Seeing Ming Xiaoyang's reaction, Yan Hongye's cold heart softened, and her heart surged with emotion. She took a few steps forward and hugged him.

"Okay, can't you be normal? Aren't you tired of being cynical and acting crazy all day long?"

"Haha." Being held by Yan Hongye, Ming Xiaoyang's expression changed rapidly, and he recovered instantly. He stretched out his arms and hugged the other person, and said with a smile, "Of course I don't feel tired, as long as it is useful, it is enough."

"What a bastard!" Yan Hongye's delicate body tensed slightly when Ming Xiaoyang put his hands on her waist, but she didn't resist. When she heard him say that again, she cursed secretly.

"You're right, I'm just a bastard," Ming Xiaoyang didn't mind Yan Hongye's evaluation of him at all, hugging him, "But don't you also like me as a bastard?"

Hearing this, Yan Hongye's body trembled slightly, her head was buried in Ming Xiaoyang's broad chest, and she said coldly: "Don't think that I forgive you."

"You haven't told me yet, how do you plan to deal with the relationship between you and me? If you really love me, why can't you give up your position as the Holy King of the Yinyue Dynasty? Is it possible that you will rule the devil and turn the world into a devil world? Is it really that attractive to you?"

Ming Xiaoyang shook his head sincerely and said, "Of course not."

"To be honest, I have never cared about the position of Saint King of the Yin Yue Dynasty. Power brings not only a high status, but also a heavy life. This is not fun at all."

Yan Hongye could tell that Ming Xiaoyang was telling the truth, and continued to ask: "Then why?"

"Alas!" Ming Xiaoyang suddenly sighed heavily, full of infinitely complicated emotions, "Why?"

"Honestly, this is a really good question. I don't even understand what I am doing!"

"If I have to find a reason, I can only say it's because of my life experience!"

"What is your life experience?" After hearing what Ming Xiaoyang said, Yan Hongye raised her head from his arms and asked in confusion, "You are not the biological son of the Demon Lord of Six Paths, you are just the Empress Dowager Yinyue who doesn't know where to find it. Here comes a substitute."

"What? Is there any secret about your life experience?"

Ming Xiaoyang nodded honestly and said: "Of course, my life experience is simply a big joke. Tragedy is destined to run through my life."

"For me, the position of the Demon King of the Yin Yue Dynasty has nothing to do with responsibility, but the only existence that can make my life less miserable." As he spoke, Ming Xiaoyang's handsome cheeks surged with emotion. Deeply self-deprecating.

Seeing his expression, Yan Hongye felt distressed for no reason. She originally thought that she already knew all the secrets about the other party.

But now she realizes that what she has come into contact with is just some appearances, and she has not yet touched the real secret.

For a moment, a ray of tenderness surged in a pair of originally clear and bright eyes.

Well!
  After laughing at himself, Ming Xiaoyang lowered his head again and saw Yan Hongye's fragrant cherry lips.

Tenderness rose in her heart, and she subconsciously kissed the red lips.

Then, long-standing affection filled their hearts, and the two hugged each other tightly, as if they wanted to rub each other into their bodies.

Ming Xiaoyang even stretched out a finger, and the dark and pure demonic energy swirled, and countless withered hay and dead branches flew up.

In an instant, dead branches and leaves, and yellow grass roots intertwined, turning into a golden bed.

A curtain of intertwined fallen leaves lifts.

Ming Xiaoyang held the graceful beauty in his arms. The affection in each other's hearts was so high that they could no longer think about anything else. Under the moonlight, the two fell onto the bed together. Then, the curtain closed again, and only the light from the cold jade plate reflected two entangled shadows.

………………

Panlong Valley.

The sun rose again, and the golden light shone down, making this valley with a special terrain feel warm.

In the cave in the valley, the Blue Devil was still sleeping deeply, while the Zhuge brothers, Yan Chixia and his wife started a new day of life in this sunshine.

Noting that Hongye didn't come back last night, Zhuge Liuyun's face became even more ugly. Yan Chixia felt annoyed and could only sigh silently.

"Come, Liuyun, help me prepare something to eat." Zhuge Wuwei read poetry and books. Although he rarely interacted with outsiders, he had a lot of experience.

After thinking about it for a moment, he realized that there was no hope for his precious brother. The other half of his destined seven-life marriage belonged to him both physically and mentally.

He called Zhuge Liuyun for help, took out some stored food, and started to light a fire to cook.

Zhuge Liuyun was angry in his heart, but optimistic by nature. He knew that he couldn't force this kind of thing, so he could only help his elder brother prepare meals.

With Yan Chixia's help, the meal was soon ready.

Four dishes, one soup, and a large pot of rice. The meal is simple, but it is considered rich for this mountain.

"Why hasn't Hongye come back yet?" When all the food was put on the wooden table that Zhuge Liuyun had just prepared, Yan Chixia asked a little worriedly when she saw that her daughter had not come back yet.

Hearing the master mention his junior sister, Zhuge Liuyun's face, which had just looked better, became ugly again.

"I'm back." At this moment, a charming and cold voice sounded from outside Panlong Valley. Looking in the direction of the voice, he saw a girl in red walking towards him.

(End of this chapter)