Destiny Demon Concubine

Chapter 325 She Doesn't Want This Ending
Emperor Jiyun looked at her figure that was fading away, but did not speak.

For the next few days, Feng Xiran stayed in her room without taking a step out.

It seemed that what happened that day brought both of them back to the original point.

He changed back to the original Demon Lord, as if she had never appeared in his world.

And she, eating and drinking well every day, and raising her baby with peace of mind, is no different.

Fate seemed to never connect the two of them together again.

Feng Xiran sometimes wonders, will the two of them have nothing to do with each other in the future?

And the child in her womb was just left to her by him out of kindness.

However, she didn't want such an ending.

For the first time in history, she opened the door.

The sunlight came in and dazzled her eyes.

Today is a sunny day, although it is still a bit cold, but the sun is finally willing to show up.

Closing the door, she walked forward.

In the past few days, Mu Rufeng and Ling Xie tried to persuade her more than once to let her relax, but at that time she was very confused and couldn't listen to what they said.

Simply, blow them all away.

Outside the room, there is still a thick snow. Thinking about it, this is the first sunny day after the heavy snow.

Someone had swept a path that stretched everywhere.

She kept walking along the path, and before she knew it, she came under the Wanling Acacia tree.

The Acacia tree was covered with red silk, and when she looked up, she saw the tallest one.

That was when she and he hung it up with their own hands.

The wind blows and blows the red silk on the top of the tree. If she saw the red silk before, she felt happy and sweet, but now, there is only pain and despair left.

She suddenly summoned her spiritual power, soared into the air, came to the top of the tree, and stretched out her hand to hold the red silk.

Pulling hard, the red silk fell into her hands.

No one will be able to see it anymore, so it's useless to keep the red silk.

With a flick of her fingertip, a cluster of flames popped up, ready to burn the red silk.

"Wouldn't it be a pity to burn it?"

Feng Xiran paused, turned around, Ji Yunhuang was looking at her from a distance across the vast snow field.

His voice is still as pleasant as before, low and powerful, full of magnetism.

God was really eccentric, giving him the best looks and the best voice.

Feng Xiran has to admit that every time he appears, it always disturbs her thoughts.

"It's a waste of space to keep things that are useless."

Feng Xiran continued the unfinished action just now, but the next second, Ji Yunhuang suddenly came in front of her and snatched the red silk from her hand.

"If you want to ruin it because of what happened that day, you don't have to."

"how you said that?"

Feng Xiran looked at the red silk in his hand and felt it was extremely dazzling.

"I have forgotten what happened in the past, and I don't know what happened in the past, so my words may be a bit heavy, but you don't have to take it to heart."

Feng Xiran once thought that she had heard wrong.

Emperor Jiyun was willing to tell her so much in one go?

"Are you apologizing to me?"

Feng Xiran's lips curved into a condensed smile.

"It's not an apology, but I just feel that what I did that day was indeed a little too much."

Feng Xiran nodded, "It's really too much."

Emperor Jiyun: "..."

"But I still want to thank you for not really killing the child."

"No matter how you say it, he is also my own flesh and blood." Ji Yunhuang suddenly looked at Feng Xiran and asked, "Do you want me to remember the past?"

(End of this chapter)