Destiny Demon Concubine

Chapter 852 I beg you, don't go
"There's no need to mention the past."

Feng Xiran always looked calm and breezy, as if it had nothing to do with her.

But the more Ji Yunhuang saw her like this, the more anger he felt in his heart!
"Feng Xiran, do you know that we used to..."

Halfway through the speech, it stopped abruptly.

Emperor Jiyun wanted to tell her about the two of them in Xingying Continent before, and in the 21st century, but suddenly realized, what's the use of talking about it now?

She doesn't remember all of it, and she's going to marry someone else soon...

"Emperor Jiyun, let's go."

Feng Xiran was silent for a long time before saying these few words.

But Emperor Jiyun still didn't give up, "Who are you going to marry? Liu Ye is back, right? Tell me, who are you going to marry!"

Feng Xiran looked at Ji Yunhuang who was about to go crazy, her heart seemed to be bleeding.

How much she wanted to tell him that he was Liu Ye, but now, she couldn't say anything, she could only break his heart time and time again, making him completely desperate for her.

I'm sorry, Emperor Jiyun, I'm really sorry.

"Speak!" Emperor Jiyun stared closely at her eyes, "Tell me, who are you going to marry!"

"I beg you not to ask, you go."

"Don't you tell me! Okay, I'll ask Ling Xi!"

Didn't she say that the marriage was arranged by Ling Xi?

She refused to say, Ling Xi should know!

Feng Xiran grabbed Ji Yunhuang who was about to leave, "Don't go!"

Ji Yunhuang violently shook off Feng Xiran's hand, Feng Xiran was unsteady and just fell on the bed.

There was a sudden tingling sensation in her abdomen, she frowned, and her slender fingers tightly grabbed the skirt of her abdomen.

Ji Yunhuang's footsteps, which were about to leave, also stopped suddenly.

He hurried to her side and supported her, his voice was extremely flustered and nervous, "Xi'er...what's wrong?"

Feng Xiran stretched out her hand and grabbed his skirt tightly, "I beg you, don't go..."

Looking at Feng Xiran's pale face, Emperor Jiyun couldn't be relieved, "Okay, I won't go, I won't go..."

She tightly grabbed his skirt, leaned into his arms, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, Emperor Jiyun, I'm the one who's sorry for you... If I can make it up in the future, I'm willing to exchange everything I have."

"Stop talking, I'll go to the doctor."

Feng Xiran suddenly pulled him back, "Emperor Jiyun, let's go, from now on, my affairs have nothing to do with you. Thank you for taking good care of me during this time."

"Xi'er..."

Feng Xiran pushed him, "Go, go..."

Ji Yunhuang looked at her decisive attitude, immediately remembered what she said just now, gave her an angry look, turned and left mercilessly.

After he left, Feng Xiran asked for a doctor to feel her pulse.

"Miss Feng, fortunately the fetus in the womb is fine, it's just gassy, ​​it must be taken care of in the future, and there will be no more accidents."

Feng Xiran leaned against the head of the bed, and replied weakly, "I see."

Then the doctor withdrew.

Thinking about what happened just now, she suddenly let out a helpless sneer.

Feng Xiran, I didn't expect that one day you would be forced to such a situation, right?
Finally sent Ji Yunhuang away.

She raised her hand, just about to take out the palace bead on one side, but suddenly sensed a breath, and stopped her hand suddenly.

Mu Rufeng's figure appeared, looking at her with a half-smile.

(End of this chapter)