Destiny Demon Concubine

Chapter 692

The two of them watched quietly like this, as if a century had passed.

Xian Yuan watched from the side, but felt something was wrong.

The two of them met for the first time after Feng Xiran lost his memory, why are they still looking at each other affectionately now?

"Cough cough."

Xian Yuan covered his lips and coughed, reminding Feng Xiran.

Feng Xiran turned her gaze and glanced at Xian Yuan, "Master, he is quite good-looking, I want to chat with him."

Xian Yuan completely darkened his face this time.

Disciple, do you want to be so straightforward?

Just say that in front of people?

Ji Yunhuang's sight also followed Feng Xiran to land on Xian Yuan.

Xian Yuan suddenly had an illusion.

Feng Xiran, who has lost her memory...wouldn't have fallen in love with Emperor Jiyun at first sight, would she?

If this is the final result, then all his efforts will be in vain.

Thinking of this, Xian Yuan's heart was bleeding.

Now if Feng Xiran is forced to stop chatting with Emperor Jiyun, Feng Xiran will definitely think too much.

In case she chased him and asked him, he would have no way to say it.

So now, we can only let Feng Xiran and Ji Yunhuang here to 'reminisce about the old days'.

Xian Yuan had no choice but to leave from there first, bringing the guards at the door with him, and all of them returned to their original positions.

Only Feng Xiran and Ji Yunhuang were left in this space.

Now Emperor Jiyun doesn't have any cultivation base, so Xian Yuan is not worried that Emperor Jiyun will take Feng Xiran away.

Now, even if she really wanted to leave, Feng Xiran would not leave with Emperor Jiyun.

Now I just wish that Feng Xiran would not have any excessive thoughts about Emperor Jiyun.

Feng Xiran looked at Ji Yunhuang, the breeze brushed by her side, lifted the ends of her hair, and the itchy feeling pulled her back from her imagination.

"Hey, let me ask you something."

Feng Xiran frowned, a little displeased.

Ji Yunhuang was also stunned for a long time, without saying a word, but now he heard Feng Xiran's words, instead he laughed.

"What answer do you want?"

Ji Yunhuang's thin lips evoked a slight smile, which was charming and romantic.

Feng Xiran looked at him, "Of course I want to hear you tell the truth."

Ji Yunhuang's eyes were fixed on Feng Xiran's all the time, and a dark light flashed in his deep pupils.

"I can answer your question, but I have to ask you a question first."

Feng Xiran frowned, she hated the person who bargained with her the most.

However, for the sake of his good looks, she didn't care about him for the time being.

"Just ask."

Feng Xiran directly threw out two words.

Then, with his arms folded, he walked around the Jiyun Emperor.

This man, even if he is good-looking, his figure is so good!
Sure enough, the Creator is eccentric.

"What's your identity?"

When Emperor Jiyun asked these words, Feng Xiran just walked in front of him, and when she heard this question, she burst out laughing, "You are clamoring to see me, but you don't know my identity?"

Ji Yunhuang's expression didn't change, but he shook his head lightly.

If things are really as he imagined, then he really doesn't know the identity of Feng Xiran at this moment.

"I have lived in Fengran Palace for thousands of years, and everything in Fengran Palace is driven by me. What do you think I am?"

Ji Yunhuang's deep eyes became darker and darker.

Feng Xiran didn't bother to guess what Ji Yunhuang was thinking, "Hey, you haven't answered my question yet."

Emperor Jiyun came back to his senses, looked at her alluring face, and softly uttered a word, "Beautiful."

(End of this chapter)