Destiny Demon Concubine

Chapter 277 If you break the bottom line... 7
Seeing Feng Xiran standing in front of him safe and sound, a stone in his heart finally fell.

"Xi'er, is it still hurting?"

Feng Xiran shook his head, Ji Yunhuang poured a glass of water and handed it to her, seeing that she was barefoot, he hugged her again and let her sit on his lap.

Ling Xie tactfully withdrew.

Feng Xiran took the water glass and took a sip of water.

After moisturizing the throat, it is much more comfortable.

"Why do you suddenly have a headache?"

Feng Xiran recalled what happened in the past few days.

At the beginning, when Feng Qingqing played the jade flute, she had a splitting headache, but this time the feeling was the same as last time.

Feng Qingqing died, and the jade flute was handed over to the master. The sound of the flute must have been blown by the master.

Just as Feng Xiran was about to speak, a voice suddenly popped out of her mind!

"If you don't want to cause accidents to the people you care about, don't talk nonsense!"

Lord's voice!
Feng Xiran frowned slightly, who cares?

Emperor Jiyun?
Mu Rufeng?
Or Longze?

Ji Yunhuang saw her frowning, and his heart tensed instantly, "Xi'er, is it starting to hurt again?"

Ji Yunhuang's concerned voice pulled her back from her thoughts, "It doesn't hurt."

Thinking of the master's words, Feng Xiran finally concealed it, "I don't know why I suddenly have a headache, maybe it's because I'm too tired recently."

Feng Xiran casually said something.

It's just that if she doesn't tell the truth to Emperor Jiyun, she really feels uncomfortable.

Emperor Jiyun looked at her with distressed eyes, "Take a good rest when you're tired, I'm the one to do other things."

He will definitely find a way to cure her headache.

Feng Xiran hugged his waist tightly, smiled slightly, "I know."

Emperor Jiyun caressed her ink-like hair, as if thinking of something, "You were taken away by the master, did he give you anything to eat or drink?"

"No."

Feng Xiran knew that Emperor Jiyun suspected that her headache was related to the master.

Before being taken away by the master, she was fine, nothing happened.

But after escaping from the master, she started to have a headache.

It is reasonable for him to doubt the master.

Feng Xiran hesitated for a while before making up her mind to ask, "If one day I lied to you, what would you do?"

Ji Yunhuang lowered his eyes and looked at her with interest, "What did you do to apologize to me?"

"No, I mean if."

Feng Xiran hastily corrected, for fear that he really saw something.

"This question, I have to think about it."

Feng Xiran opened her big clear eyes, looked at him, and said seriously, "Will you not want me?"

Ji Yunhuang's twinkling eyes shone with dazzling light.

He stared at her with scorching eyes for a long time, then said in a low voice, "What do you think?"

"I'm asking you, don't throw the question to me."

Feng Xiran fixedly looked into his eyes, just waiting for his next answer.

Ji Yunhuang seemed to have thought about it for a long time, "Well... I will be angry."

Feng Xiran's eyes moved slightly, "And then?"

"Then...it depends on the importance of that matter."

Feng Xiran's heart tightened, "If that matter is very important, what would you do?"

"If you don't violate my bottom line, I can forgive you."

Ji Yunhuang's eyes were deep, and Feng Xiran looked at his eyes, feeling a little thumping in his heart.

She looked into his deep eyes, swallowed, "Then... what would you do if your bottom line was violated?"

Ji Yunhuang locked her eyes tightly, "If you violate my bottom line..."

　ps: Please add the following little fairy to the group 15 before the eighteen o'clock (six o'clock in the afternoon) of September NO. If so, the red envelope will be ruined~

　　First floor: Cui Xiufang, one yuan red envelope

　　The third floor: Yimo loves you, two yuan red envelopes

　　Fifth floor: Cool without borders, three yuan red envelope

　　Eighth floor: Maojie@后巷, four yuan red envelopes

　　Twelfth floor: Xia Ziningxue, five yuan red envelope

　　pps: [Small theater, please skip if you don’t like it]

　　On a certain day of a certain year, a certain author finally met a certain demon king in the legend.

　　A certain author: Your Majesty, you are so handsome!
　　A certain devil: ... (Look at your nympho face, I despise you!)

　　A certain author: Your Majesty, the interview begins now.

　　A certain devil: ... (I see how you bb)

　　A certain author: Your Majesty, how did you feel when you saw her for the first time?
　　A Demon Lord: I want to marry her back home
　　A certain author: But... You didn't fall in love with her at first sight...

　　A certain Demon King: Are you in charge of our business? !
　　A certain author: (I don't care who cares?) Then, my lord, when do you plan to get married?
　　A certain devil: I don’t even invite you to get married, it’s useless to ask so many

　　A certain author: ...Then, my lord, can you lend me Xi'er for a while, I want to interview her too.

　　A certain demon king: Is Xi'er what you can call her?
　　A certain author: Then... if she violated your bottom line, what would you do?
　　A certain Demon King: Talk nonsense, get the hell out of here!

　　A certain author: ...Okay, I'm leaving now,

　　ppps: Ahem, a lot of nonsense today...Finally, I beg the cuties to vote!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)