Quickly brewing love: boss, let go!

Chapter 667 Tao Zhiyaoyao, generosity and tolerance 44
Gradually, from being calm at the beginning, he gradually became anxious, and in the end he couldn't help his impatience at all.

Why not open your eyes and look at him?A confused light flashed across Il's eyes.

Are you angry?Angry that he made this elf tree look like this?
But he has worked very hard to protect this elf tree, but he can't slow down her withering speed at all, and it is only after she fell asleep for two or three days that this elf tree quickly became This look.

Yi Er pursed his lips slightly aggrieved, and rubbed against Mu Jiuyao's face, his tone was soft, with a creepy feeling.

"Jiujiu, why are you still awake?"

"Are you angry? I am angry that I will burn down the forest to make your dream come true? Il promised to protect you, how could I really burn down your forest? The chains are also just for fun...you Open your eyes and see if El is okay?"

A dull light flashed across those clear eyes.

"Il is very obedient, very obedient, he didn't hurt any elves, he just let them all fall into a deep sleep to accompany you, the city of the sky, the land of the sky, the valley of the dragon, the places that created gaps between us, have disappeared now, you are you happy?"

"No one will bother us anymore..."

"..."

"..."

"...Jiujiu, can you get up and talk to Il?" In the end, the slightly immature voice of a teenager completely transformed into a deep voice of a young man.

There is gentleness in it, a little grievance, loneliness and loss.

The Great Demon King who has existed for tens of thousands of years finally tasted the taste of what he couldn't love.

It's bitter, it's unbearably bitter...

Moisture filled the eyes, and a drop of clear water fell on the delicate face of the sleeping man, and then slowly slid down.

"I don't disbelieve you... Can you open your eyes and see Il?"

"Huashenghua, Misty Grass, Sky Spirit Fruit... so many things have entered your stomach, why don't you react at all..."

Before he finished speaking, Yier suddenly frowned tightly, and smoothed Mu Jiuyao's clothes little by little.

Then he came out of the crystal coffin and put Mu Jiuyao back again, being careful not to bump her.

"Okay, Jiujiu will fall asleep obediently first, and I will come to see you later to sleep with you, okay?"

Seeing that Mu Jiuyao was still sleeping peacefully, the young man curled his lips into a slightly bitter smile, then turned around, his eyes were filled with a fierce light.

With a slight flash of his body, a burst of black light flashed, and the boy disappeared.

The surrounding forest fell silent again.

And at the edge of the forest, several men in black robes stood there respectfully, feeling the surging dark aura, they bowed their heads respectfully.

"whats the matter?"

There was a slight flash in front of his eyes, and the impatient Yi Er appeared in front of several people.

"Returning to Your Highness, we already have an idea of ​​what you mentioned earlier."

These people are the archbishops of the Dark Continent, and they are also the ones who directly obey Il's orders.

A few people really couldn't figure it out. Your Majesty won't let you call me His Majesty.

But he is a god, he is capable and self-willed, and he can be called whatever he wants by others, but the assigned tasks are more difficult to find one by one.

(End of this chapter)