Destiny Demon Concubine

Chapter 885 I'm just worthless!

Little Sword Spirit left the Demon Realm, but what Lou Shan said was still in his mind, Jiyun Emperor is no longer alive.

How could such a person suddenly pass away?

Did he lose his life because he missed his master too much, and the injuries on his body were not treated?
Little Sword Spirit thought a lot along the way, and also figured out how to tell Feng Xiran after returning home.

After all, Feng Xiran is too smart, if there is a loophole in any of his sentences, Feng Xiran may find it if he thinks about it, so everything must be perfect.

The ultimate perfection is the only way to hide Feng Xiran from her.

When he speaks, he must control his emotions and tone, absolutely not let Feng Xiran see it, absolutely not.

Thinking about it, the little sword spirit had already reached the door of Feng Xiran's room.

He thought the road was long enough, but now standing in front of Feng Xiran's door, he felt that the road was so short, so short that he was not fully prepared.

Feng Xiran didn't sleep all night, she had been waiting for news from the little sword spirit, and when she turned her head, she saw a figure beside her.

She immediately went to the door and opened it, "You're back!"

With that said, he pulled the little sword spirit into the room and closed the door.

"Have you seen Emperor Jiyun? How is he now? Is he eating well? Sleeping well? Does he still hate me? He..."

Little Sword Spirit sighed helplessly, "Master, you ask so many questions at once, which one should I answer?"

Feng Xiran froze for a moment, "I'm so excited, I..."

Little Sword Spirit helped Feng Xiran to the side of the bed and sat down, "Don't get excited, keep calm, otherwise it will be bad for the baby in the womb."

Feng Xiran smiled, "Yes, I want to calm down."

She took several deep breaths before looking at Little Sword Spirit again, "How is he now?"

Although he tried his best to keep his voice calm, the excitement in his heart was still hard to hide.

Little Sword Spirit shook his head and sighed, "Oh..."

Feng Xiran's expression suddenly became serious, "What do you mean?"

Could it be that there is something wrong with Emperor Jiyun?
Is he having a bad day?

Is it because she did too much at the beginning?

Feng Xiran anxiously stared into the little sword spirit's eyes, waiting for his next words, but the little sword spirit just refused to speak, almost making Feng Xiran anxious to death.

"Please speak!"

Little Sword Spirit couldn't help laughing, "I'm kidding you, hahaha."

Feng Xiran frowned.

The little sword spirit said again, "He is very well now, eating well, sleeping well, and I have explained clearly to him, the reason why you did that in the first place, I told him that now is the most critical moment, let him Just bear with it, and after a while, you can be together forever."

"He really forgave me? Really not angry?"

"No, he loves you very much."

The smile on Feng Xiran's face got bigger and bigger, and she kept thinking, "He doesn't hate me, he doesn't blame me, he doesn't get angry with me..."

"I said master! Can you be a little bit promising, just a man, as for that?"

What he was worried about was, if the master knew the news of Emperor Jiyun's death, how sad would he be?

I'm afraid you don't even have the will to live, do you?
It was rare for Feng Xiran to say something back, "There is only one such man in the world! I'm just excited, and I'm just worthless!"

Little Sword Spirit: "..."

You are amazing, I will not argue with you.

　Ask for a recommendation ticket~

　　


(End of this chapter)