Destiny Demon Concubine

Chapter 849 Waiting For Me To Marry You

Feng Xiran knew that the Blood Lord's blood was extraordinary, and besides him, no one in this world could undo the damage his blood did to others.

Now, if she wants to save Emperor Jiyun, she can only listen to him.

"I won't tell you about those twists and turns, I know, you have a golden sun mirror in your hand."

Feng Xiran's heart skipped a beat!
Back then, in Xingying Continent, the scene where she accidentally injured Jiyun Emperor with the golden sun mirror came to her mind again.

Xue Zun looked into her eyes, smiled and said, "You use the golden mirror to hurt Ji Yunhuang, marry me, make him give up on you, drive him out of the God Realm, and I will save him."

"You're killing him!"

Xue Zun smiled treacherously, "Yes, I just want his life, but I know you are reluctant, so I will give you a chance, if he is still alive after being injured by Jin Yangjing, I will definitely give the antidote Send it to him. Once a word is spoken, it is hard to follow."

Feng Xiran turned around and was about to leave.

The Blood Lord's voice sounded from behind her again, "It seems that at that time, you can only watch him being eroded by the cold little by little, until he can't bear it and freezes to death. It's a pity that the majestic Demon Lord will end up like this."

Feng Xiran couldn't move forward anyhow.

She didn't want Emperor Jiyun to die, but the conditions of the Blood Venerable were too harsh. Using the golden sun mirror to hurt Emperor Jiyun, what is the difference between killing Emperor Jiyun?
The Blood Venerable looked at her with a half-smile, "I'll give you three seconds to think about it."

"three."

"two."

Feng Xiran gritted her teeth, "I promise you!"

No matter what, Jiyun Emperor can't be killed, can't he?
Feng Xiran looked at the Blood Venerable, and said in a deep voice, "Is it possible not to get married?"

Although she used the golden mirror to hurt Emperor Jiyun back then, even though Emperor Jiyun hated her at that time, he still had hope.

If she really married the Blood Venerable, Emperor Jiyun would definitely not be able to bear it in his heart.

She couldn't bear to see him in so much pain, the injuries on his body were already enough, why should he let him feel more pain in his heart?

"Get married, or tell him that the child in your womb is mine. You choose these two."

Feng Xiran frowned tightly, wishing she could go up and chop the Blood Venerable into meat paste!
These two, no matter which one they are, are enough to make Ji Yunhuang collapse.

She really wanted to turn around and leave directly, but when she thought of the Emperor Jiyun who was cold all over, as if he was about to lose his life at any time, she forcibly suppressed the anger in her heart.

"Didn't you say you like me? Could it be that forcing me to do something I don't want to do is what you call liking?"

The Blood Venerable approached Feng Xiran and said word by word, "Now it's a last resort. In the future, whatever you want, I will spoil you."

After hearing what the Blood Lord said, Feng Xiran felt sick and wanted to vomit.

"Choose one, which one do you choose?"

Feng Xiran took a deep breath, and said two words heavily, "Get married."

"Okay." The Blood Venerable smiled with satisfaction, "Next, you should go back to Fengran Palace."

"I still have to go..."

"See Emperor Jiyun?" Xue Zun sneered, "If you don't want him to die, then go back to Fengran Palace and stay there for me. Don't see him, wait until I come to marry you."

"Mu Rufeng!"

Looking at that figure, Feng Xiran subconsciously called out the name.

He smiled leisurely, "Since you like this name, I will be called Mu Rufeng from now on. Don't tell anyone my identity, otherwise, you will know the consequences."

(End of this chapter)