King Leng's Excessive Pampering of His Wife: Wasted Little Demon Concubine

Chapter 291 The Most Miserable Ending

Elder Qi Shan and Wu He trembled all over, and replied: "Yes, yes..."

On impulse, they rushed out.

Facing Murong Che's pressure at this moment, he couldn't help but think of what Han Yujue had said to them——

"He will torture you with all kinds of cruel tortures that even demons can't bear, and force you to tell my whereabouts..."

Looking at the two trembling old monsters, Murong Che smiled, "Very well, I have been looking for you for a long time."

Despair suddenly surged in the hearts of the two old monsters, and they began to regret their impulse...

After half an hour.

Han Yujue sat alone in the garden of the palace, quiet and peaceful, as if the fighting outside had nothing to do with her.

Until the familiar footsteps sounded behind him——

There was also a sound of brushing, as if something was dragging the ground.

Han Yujue stood up and turned around.

The corners of his lips were slightly raised, with a smile as clear as a stream.

Murong Che dragged an old demon with each hand, and stopped before Han Yujue was several feet away.

thump.

Old Qi Shan and Wu He, who were covered with scars, were put down by Murong Che and fell to the ground.

Han Yujue sighed: "I said earlier that he would do this, but you didn't listen..."

There was no regret in his tone.

When Murong Che saw Han Yujue, a gentle smile appeared in his eyes: "Little guy, long time no see."

"This way of meeting is not what I expected."

"Oh?" Murong Che raised his eyebrows, "How do you expect to see me?"

"Of course...you were defeated and became a prisoner of the Promise Demon Realm. You were imprisoned in a dark and damp cell, and you couldn't see me with a lowered posture." Han Yujue smiled sweetly.

Murong Che stared at that strange smile, his eyes gradually dimmed.

"It seems... what they said is true."

"Cut, it's really boring. Sure enough, these two old demons have already told you everything?" Han Yujue stepped forward, "Let's think about it, what did they say... that I was possessed by a demon and had a strong temper?" Change, no longer the original Yujue?"

"Almost." Murong Che still had a smile on his lips, and he didn't take half a step back.

No matter what kind of Han Yujue it was, as long as she stood in front of him, he couldn't restrain the tenderness in his heart.

Han Yujue stopped, and suddenly a wronged expression appeared on his small face: "Murong Che, don't even you think that I am not the original me?"

Murong Che's heart tightened, he stretched out his hand and smiled, "Yu Jue, come here, let me see you clearly."

Han Yujue burst into a smile, trotted into Murong Che's arms!
Familiar smell, familiar temperature.

But in her heart, there was no throbbing at the beginning.

Murong Che hugged her tightly, and his warm breath blew over her ears: "Yujue, I miss you very much... Whether you are possessed or not, as long as you are by my side, I don't care about anything else."

"Me too." Han Yujue's pupils were dark and he smiled sweetly.

Missing you, I think about how to torture you every day, so that I can vent my inner restlessness and emptiness.

"Come back with me. If you run around again, I'll break your feet and chain you up." Murong Che hugged Han Yujue involuntarily.

Han Yujue chuckled and said, "Are you willing?"

"Try it."

Murong Che carried Han Yujue in his arms, and walked out of the garden regardless of the hoarse calls and obstructions of the two old monsters on the ground, and kicked open the door of a certain wing——

What happened after that was the opposite of what he expected.

Han Yujue smiled leisurely, took out the Dingpo lock, and took advantage of Murong Che's confusion and fascination, handcuffed his hands.

"Lock me up with chains? Brother Che is very arrogant." Han Yujue licked his lips, aloof, "Now, you have truly become my prisoner."

Murong Che didn't care about it, and even stood up suddenly with bad intentions, which made Han Yujue cry out tenderly.

"What did you call me just now?...Call me again."

"No...ah...Murong Che...Brother Che..."

"Call again."

……

Han Yujue's mind was in chaos.

She seemed to instinctively want to be attached to Murong Che and be with him forever.

At the same time, she also instinctively wanted to destroy everything.

What she loves and what she doesn't love are all turned into nothingness, so that the roar of a certain force in her body can be resolved.

Just as Mr. Qi Shan and Wu He predicted, after seeing Murong Che, the will and spiritual power in Han Yujue's body became more split, and his consciousness fell into a chaotic state, completely irrational.

When Han Yujue woke up muttering, he found himself standing on a sea of ​​blood.

Just now...wasn't she still dependent on Murong Che?

Terrified, he wanted to look for him, but he saw countless corpses under his feet, including imperial guards and demons.

Regardless of enemy or friend, kill them all.

My head hurts, what happened...

Some pictures flashed indistinctly, from a medical point of view, this should be called fragmentary amnesia.

That's right, Murong Che came out of the apse with her in his arms and declared victory——

When the whole army was celebrating, she suddenly activated the dark spiritual pressure in her body and announced her identity as the demon emperor.

Then, there is wanton slaughter, intoxicated by the killing intent to destroy everything.

Murong Che stood not far away, holding a saber in his hand.

He just watched Han Yujue's killing quietly, silent, his face so indifferent that there was no expression.

Once possessed, it is impossible to return to the original state——

This is common sense in the Magic Sea Continent.

Is everything over like this?

Even if there is a moment of happiness, it is no longer possible for her to stay with him for the rest of her life. He understood this matter the first time he met her again.

Murong Che sighed softly, seeing that Han Yujue had finally calmed down, he stepped forward step by step.

The bloody breeze blew Han Yujue's beautiful hair, and various emotions flashed in her eyes, some cold, some warm, and the corners of her lips evoked the satisfied smile brought by the killing.

Throw away your reason and continue to collapse——

"Jade Jue."

Just when a drop of blood and tears flowed from the corner of Han Yujue's eyes, a faint fragrance of kapok floated over.

"We all know that destiny cannot be changed." Han Yujue turned around in an unusually calm manner, "So, now is the time for you to kill me. Just as Zhulong once predicted, I will die at your hands and meet the most tragic end."

"Yu Jue, have you... resigned to your fate?" Murong Che slowly raised his saber horizontally, and the flames gradually gathered.

"I have to admit it." Han Yujue smiled, seemingly sad and relieved, "Let's do it now, my mood has changed very quickly now."

"You once told me that you only believe that fate is in your own hands."

As soon as Murong Che raised his hand, Han Yujue's petite body flew over like helpless catkins floating in the wind, and gently fell into his arms.

Han Yujue breathed in the breath of his body, and the dark spiritual pressure in his body began to move again.

"Yes. So - I can still choose to be killed by you and accept this ending."

(End of this chapter)