The most powerful concubine ever

Chapter 1036 A Flower Blooms 2
Maybe it's because she's too tired during this time, Wei Weiliang sits on the edge of the bed, holds Di Wushuang's hand tightly and gradually falls asleep.

When Di Wushuang opened his eyes, a faint scent of medicine rushed into his nose, he turned his head slowly, and his eyes fell on Wei Weiliang.

His eyes were stunned for a moment, and then his pupils became dark.

His eyes moved down slowly and fell on the hand she was holding tightly to him. He should have withdrawn his hand immediately, and then saw her wake up and told him to get out of his room. He didn't say it for a long time.

Suddenly, I remembered many years ago, when he had not met Zhan Tian, ​​he was just the heir of the demon world, young and frivolous, hunting wildly in a robe, as if he was not afraid of heaven and earth.

She was only five years old, looked at him with eyes as bright as the stars, and called out brother, can you take Liang'er to play in the street?
She stretched out her small hand and gently held his hand.

She smiled like a spring breeze, as if all the expectations were in those bright pupils.

Di Wushuang's heart was extraordinarily peaceful at this moment.

He never understood that Wei Weiliang is actually the same kind of person as him.

He has been infatuated with Zhan Tian for many years, but he doesn't have Wei Wei Liang's almost paranoid persistence.

After all, is it wrong to like one?

There is nothing wrong with liking someone, the fault lies in not knowing how to give up.

Di Wushuang slowly closed his eyes, and his thin lips were tightly pressed into a line.It's not that he didn't think about it, but every time he saw Wei Weiliang, he would think of the days that made him angry and desperate.

In the end, she actually knew that Zhan Tian was the one who woke up earlier than he did, but she kept it from him together with the Third Master Mo.

Di Wushuang forgot that at that time, they all looked at him with pity in their eyes, and he was like a clown.

It can be said that it was an outrageous mistake to make a fool of herself and miss her.

How could he like her like this?

Even if he likes a substitute, he will not accept her.

Maybe everyone in the world thinks that his Emperor Wushuang treats Wei Wei as cold and heartless, but who can understand his despair at that time! ?
The teasing of fate, the betrayal of relatives, did he, Di Wushuang, deserve it?

Should he, Di Wushuang, follow everyone's expectations, become the young master of the devil world, and marry a woman who designed him?

Why?
The struggle in Di Wushuang's eyes faded away, and the chill lingered all over his body, and it was at this time that Wei Liang was woken up by that chill!
Almost at the same time, Di Wushuang pulled out his hand and coldly met her with a dazed expression.

Her spine stiffened suddenly.

Di Wushuang's hoarse voice sounded slowly, "Go out."

Wei Weiliang came back to her senses, lowered her eyes, "En."

She left and closed the door. Before the door closed, she glanced at him through the crack of the door.

Wei Weiliang should be thankful that Di Wushuang didn't throw anything at her.

She couldn't help touching her forehead. There was a shallow scar on it. It had been half a year. It couldn't be seen from a distance, but it could still be seen if you looked closely.

Sha Luo originally wanted to leave the main city, but Di Wushuang handed over the matter of Ye Hongyi to Sha Luo, so Sha Luo didn't set off to go back to the Demon Palace.

Wei Weiliang went back to the place where she lived before, and concentrated on researching the solution to the plague. It took about two days. On the third day, Wu Zhen, a subordinate beside Di Wushuang, came to her.

"Young Madam!" Wu Zhen's face was pale, and when he found Wei Liang, he suddenly opened his eyes wide as if grabbing a life-saving straw.

(End of this chapter)