Princess, stop being a demon

Chapter 389. 391. Chongyang Compromises for Love
"Chonghua, she is your mother." Chongyang sighed, "Even though she has all kinds of faults, you are still a mother with half of her blood. You are mother and child, this is a fact that no one can change .”

Only when facing his father, Chonghua's cold face softened a little: "Father, this child is now the Lord of the Demon Realm, not just your child."

In his position, he is doing all the duties, even though she is his mother and has an inseparable blood with him, but he cannot use the entire demon clan to fulfill this filial piety.Yes, he can't.

A hundred, a thousand, and 1 cannot.

Chongyang sighed for a long time, opened his mouth again and again, and finally walked out without a word.

When the child grows up, he has his own ideas and knows how to distinguish between responsibility and selfishness-isn't this the result I have always wanted?But now, watching their mother and son confront each other, Chongyang only feels that the whole person is not well.

Sincerely Fengtang.

Xue Po knelt in the hall trembling all over, while Feng Luan, expressionless, tapped his fingers on the table unconsciously, once, once, again.

"My lord, my subordinates are ineffective, please forgive me!" Xue Po's expression at this time was respectful, but also unwilling. It was her son, a pawn buried in the demons long ago, and she was full of heart. She thought that as long as she came back, as her former wife of the Mozun, she would be able to take the entire Mozu as her own, but she never expected that Chonghua, her son Chonghua, would be heartless and heartless!

"Get up." Feng Luan's voice was very calm, he couldn't hear any happiness or anger, but precisely because he couldn't hear it, Xue Po became more disturbed and didn't dare to get up.

"Like a mother, like a son. I feel that Chonghua's ruthlessness and heartlessness are all inherited from you." Feng Luan hit the nail on the head, "But since your starting point is to do things for this seat, today, I will forgive you first, but don't be too happy, your son is willing to take you in, but it doesn't mean that you are not wary of you, and me."

It is absolutely impossible for a person who succeeds to the throne at a young age to become the lord of a clan without a strategy that is different from ordinary people, so Feng Luan can only take a step back now, and besides, she has no other place now. can go.

As long as I don't pay attention, that person can find me immediately. At that time, she will definitely die. She, Feng Luan, is not a shadow that cannot be seen. She will stand upright under the sun, and she will tell the world upright. Feng Luan is the creator of the Nine Realms, and only Feng Luan can be called the mother of the earth and the spirit of all things!

"Thank you, Lord, for not killing me!" Xue Po was really shocked and worried after escaping. People say that accompanying the Lord is like accompanying a tiger. According to her following the Lord for so long, if she still doesn't take care of the matter next time If you do it well, you won't be able to escape.

Thinking of this, Xue Po's heart is icy cold, without any warmth.

Most of the 130 clay puppets have been completed. As long as it lasts for another three nights, Mu Lingge can cast a spell to restore these complete souls at once, and there is no way to collect the remaining souls that are incomplete. She had no choice but to lead them to the underworld herself.

"Master, please rest assured, Rufeng will definitely complete the work assigned by the master as scheduled. Please rest assured, Your Highness and Master!" Wen Rufeng said gently.

(End of this chapter)