Time and space in the heavens

Chapter 691 I can’t bear it anymore
  Gulu!
  A bowl of warm white fungus and lotus seed soup. The lotus seeds are taken from the thousand-year-old snow lotus that is a specialty of the Arctic ice fields in the far north. The white fungus is also replaced by the bird's nest of the blood swallow.

It can be said that just such a bowl of lotus seed soup can allow a family of three to live comfortably for a whole year.

But for the superior, the master of the demonic path, the demon king of the Yinyue Dynasty, this is just his breakfast.

Ming Xiaoyang was dressed in white clothes, sitting in the main hall of his palace, holding a jade bowl in his hand, and ate the lotus seed soup Xiaoxue had cooked for him in several bites.

On one side, there are some light and delicious meals, crispy fried dough sticks, delicious steamed buns, and some pickled side dishes.

Xiaoxue stood behind Ming Xiaoyang step by step, turning a pair of clear beautiful eyes, glancing at Ming Xiaoyang, revealing a feeling of affection from the heart.

However, when he noticed the woman sitting next to Ming Xiaoyang, he showed a bit of sadness.

Jin Ping'er, dressed in a golden gauze dress, sat next to Ming Xiaoyang, showing off her charm with every gesture. She held a bowl of soy milk in her hand, tore up a crispy fried dough stick and soaked it in the bowl. , taste carefully.

The small spoon was raised and brought to the rosy lips of Yingying. Jin Ping'er was about to swallow it in one gulp, but she paused slightly, raised her head, and looked at Xiaoxue with a half-smile.

Under Jin Ping'er's gaze, Xiaoxue felt that her secrets were no longer hidden, and they were all seen by her.

Just looking at Xiaoxue from the corner of his eye, Jin Ping'er withdrew his gaze and enjoyed his breakfast as if nothing had happened.

Ming Xiaoyang, who was at the top, seemed to know nothing. He was still drinking his lotus seed soup and picking up a steamed bun from time to time.

Except for a little awkwardness between Xiaoxue and Jin Ping'er, everything was so peaceful, as if this day was about to pass again.

"Brother Qiye."

Ming Xiaoyang had just finished eating. He put his hands into the gold basin placed on one side and cleaned the grease spout and grease hands.

Before I could wipe it clean with a warm towel, a sound that I had heard countless times in this period of time rang in my ears again.

Bang!

The door of the palace was pushed open by a fierce crowd, and a girl wearing blue and white clothes ran into the palace.

Before he could see clearly everything in front of him, he shouted impatiently: "Brother Qiye."

"Just let me leave the Demon Palace! Since you said that Ning Caichen is not my destined marriage, then let me go to the human world to find my true marriage!" Without waiting for the other party to speak, Ming Xiaoyang had already taken over the conversation. Nie Xiaoqian said such words in her tone.

Whether it was the choice of words or the arrogant tone, they were all so close to Nie Xiaoqian that Nie Xiaoqian herself was instantly stunned.

Xiaoxue's beautiful big eyes widened and she looked at Ming Xiaoyang in shock.

For a time, the atmosphere in the palace was extremely depressed, and there was no movement at all.

"Giggle." After a while, a burst of charming laughter broke the stunned silence on Nie Xiaoqian and Xiaoxue.

Jin Ping'er laughed so hard that she put her snow-white jade hands on her belly, her eyes as charming as silk, staring at Ming Xiaoyang without blinking, and laughed and said: "Shengjun, Sister Xiaoqian hasn't spoken yet, how do you know What is she going to say?"

"Isn't this too disrespectful to sister Xiaoqian?" He said some offensive words, but when Jin Ping'er glanced at Nie Xiaoqian, there was only mockery in his eyes.

"You don't care," Ming Xiaoyang first wiped his lips and hands with a towel, turned around, faced Jin Ping'er, and said helplessly, "Xiaoqian has looked for me so many times during this time, Every time I don’t say these similar words, my ears almost get calloused.”

After saying that, Ming Xiaoyang held his forehead with one hand, showing an expression of extreme distress.

"Brother Qiye, since you know why I came to you, then let me leave the Demon Palace!" Nie Xiaoqian came back to her senses, her eyes were shining, crystal tears were shining, and she looked at Mingxiao without blinking. Yang, begged.

She was becoming more and more intolerable to the atmosphere of the Demon Palace, let alone her existence as a vixen.

I can't wait to leave this place that has deceived me for nineteen years, return to my own country, and start a new life.

"Xiaoqian," Ming Xiaoyang looked at her and said innocently, "Brother Qiye really wants to promise you, but it's a pity that he can't promise you!"

"I know." A sweet smile appeared on Nie Xiaoqian's pretty face, but the crystal tears rolled down her smooth cheeks, fell to the ground, and broke into eight petals, just like her heart that was riddled with holes. , "Because you are not only my Qiye brother, but also the Qiye Saint King of the Yinyue Dynasty."

"Brother Qiye belongs to me alone, but Saint Qiye has to consider the entire demonic path."

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped! ...

Hearing these words that Nie Xiaoqian would never say in the past, Jin Ping'er was stunned for a moment. Her bright beautiful eyes glanced up and down at Nie Xiaoqian standing in front of her. She was very doubtful about her authenticity. Finally, she applauded and said with a charming smile, "Nie Xiaoqian, you are absolutely right."

Swish!
  The perfect body stood up from the chair, bringing with it a wisp of fragrant wind. Jin Ping'er turned around and came to Ming Xiaoyang's side. She took one of his hands and leaned her head on Ming Xiaoyang's shoulder. , staring at Nie Xiaoqian as if demonstrating.

Ming Xiaoyang heard that this definitely did not sound like what Nie Xiaoqian said, and he felt quite impressed for a moment. He looked at Nie Xiaoqian sincerely and said: "Xiaoqian, you have become more mature. This is really a good progress. Keep it up in the future.”

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  When Nie Xiaoqian heard this, her petite body trembled slightly, her feet staggered slightly, and she couldn't help but take a step back. She looked at the man who grew up with her in disbelief, "Brother Qiye, you are going too far!"

The tears that had been suppressed completely burst out of her eyes. She ran with both feet, turned around and ran out of the hall. Looking at her sad and helpless look, she looked like an abandoned little pet.

"Xiaoqian!" Xiaoxue had a good relationship with Nie Xiaoqian, and when she saw her running away sadly, she cried out.

"Xiaoxue, go out and take a look at Xiaoqian. Don't let anything happen to her." Ming Xiaoyang caught the worry in Xiaoxue's eyes and ordered her.

"Yes, Holy Lord." Xiaoxue politely agreed before chasing after Nie Xiaoqian in the direction he left.

Not long after, they disappeared together with Nie Xiaoqian.

"Shengjun, you seem to hate Nie Xiaoqian?" After everyone else left, Jin Ping'er stood up straight from Ming Xiaoyang, looking at Ming Xiaoyang with her beautiful eyes unblinking, and said quietly.

Ming Xiaoyang looked at Jin Ping'er in confusion and asked, "You hate Xiaoqian? Are you kidding me?"

"You know, she grew up with me. Even if I hate anyone, I can't hate her!"

Ming Xiaoyang's handsome face showed sadness, as if he was hurt by Jin Ping'er's words.

(End of this chapter)