I'm flirting with tyrants

Chapter 1008 Di Chuyi and Xiao Luoge's First Meeting

Chapter 1018:
He gently stroked the child's head and said, "A Nian, be good, father will definitely bring mother back."

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Demon world.

This is a world without blue sky and white clouds. The gloomy sky is covered with dark clouds, and monsters of various races are flying in the sky. They have black wings and are in human form.

On the ground, there is a mass of life, crawling and walking.

In the most supreme demon hall in the demon world, all the officials bowed their heads, and on the demon throne, the unconscious Xiao Qingxuan lay in the arms of Di Chuyi, who was dressed in pitch black and purple sleeves.

He moved his jaw persistently, and his evil eyes scanned the demon officials, his tone was cold and menacing: "If you can't think of a way after ten days, all the lovers can only die."

Di Chuyi lowered his eyes slightly, his gaze stayed on Xiao Qingxuan's face with his eyes closed and lifeless, and he murmured: "I will definitely heal you, it's my little princess."

"Yes." All the officials responded in unison, and no one refuted.

He is the strongest demon god in the demon world, and he is also an orthodox demon clan who controls the entire demon world. Anyone who dares to disrespect him will be punished by the laws of the demon world.

After retreating from the imperial court, Di Chu led a group of people back to the largest bedroom, and placed Xiao Qingxuan, who was pale in his arms, on an ice bed with delicate carvings around it.

He injected a trace of magic energy into her forehead, but it was quickly bounced back.

"The godhead is just crushed. What are you giving up on yourself? That man is a scum. If you want to take revenge, you should live a good life and rebuild the godhead." Her identity is so special, she is not an ordinary person, and there may be others A chance to rebuild Godhead.

Now, she is so self-destructive that she would rather live in a dream than wake up.

Di Chuyi raised his hand, and carefully placed it on that familiar yet unfamiliar little face, with a dazed expression. He had repeated this action countless times tens of thousands of years ago, but things were different, and many things could not be returned. He went, and his little princess couldn't come back.

Memories flooded in like a flood.

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Xiao Luoge, five years old.

On this day, snowflakes fluttered in the big city of Void Realm, and a little girl in pink cotton brocade ran a long way when her family was not paying attention.

The little girl is very delicate, with big eyes, pink lips, cute and juicy, with two buns tied into her head, her headband is bright red, very festive.

She was attracted by a small red hydrangea.

The hydrangea kept rolling forward and rolling, and she kept chasing it until it disappeared in a certain alley.

The little girl entered the alley and found that the hydrangea was not moving. She happily ran to the little hydrangea, knelt down and reached out to pick it up.

"Girl, you can't play with that thing."

The little girl was startled, the voice was so nice that she forgot to take back her hand, and touched the hydrangea with one finger.

Then, the hydrangea suddenly turned into an ugly meat ball, which grew bigger and bigger. When the meat ball grew to be bigger than a little girl, it suddenly split open and opened its bloody mouth. The little girl swallowed it.

A ray of purple soul power hit the meat ball heavily.

In an instant, the meat ball turned into nothingness.

The little girl recovered from the shock, and slowly turned around.

She looked up, her eyes wide open.

At the entrance of the alley, there stood a handsome and charming man in purple and black clothes. He squinted his eyes and looked at her with his arms crossed.

"What, are you scared?" He mumbled.

"Who are you!" The little girl frowned, took a step forward, slightly bent her lower limbs, and a short sword was transformed into her hand.

(End of this chapter)