His Royal Highness the evildoer came to the door

Chapter 847 The final choice
Step by step, not knowing when the end will be, Lan Xiyan walked aimlessly on the street.

His clothes were torn, his forehead was covered with scars, blood flowed out along his cheeks, and dripped onto his clothes, turning dark red.

Her hair was also messily scattered behind her, she was extremely embarrassed, her eyes were dimmed, and she walked towards the corner of the street as if she had lost her soul.

There was a cool wind blowing by the ear, and it beat on the body.And she didn't seem to feel it, even turning a blind eye to the strange eyes cast on her by her side, walking slowly on the road, as if blocking all the sounds outside.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Lan Xiyan had no choice but to stop when her arm was pulled, and she raised her head to look at the person passing by, finally she had a little look in her eyes.

"Left, Zuochi?"

Seeing the person coming, Lan Xiyan stopped in her tracks, and finally came to her senses.

At this moment, the two of them had reached the corner of the street, where there was no one around in a small alley, and it was relatively remote.

Zuo Chi looked at Lan Xiyan's messed up appearance, a trace of reproach flashed across his eyes, and then he cast a spell to clean the blood stains and dirty places on her body.

"What are you doing like this? The young master will definitely be worried when he sees it."

Zuo Chi finished casting the spell, looked at Lan Xiyan, and couldn't help scolding her.She is already a mother, why is she still so reckless?
After Zuo Chi finished casting the spell, Lan Xiyan returned to her original clean and tidy side, but the wound on her forehead was still there, bruised and purple, which was shocking to see.

"come here."

Without saying a word, Zuo Chi took Lan Xiyan to the corner of the street, and the two of them sat down.

Immediately, he took out the wound medicine from his sleeve and gently wiped Lan Xiyan.

The cold touch came from the forehead, dragging the wound, Lan Xiyan couldn't help snorting, and frowned slightly.

"Don't move, who told you that you can't even resist, let them bully you like this."

While wiping her wound, Zuo Chi joked, although his tone was reproachful, but he couldn't conceal his deep concern.

"It's okay, they want to vent, just let them."

Lan Xiyan shook her head, not angry.

At this time, Zuo Chi had rubbed the medicine for her wounds, and the sun was hanging high in the sky, scorching every inch of the earth.

The place where they live is relatively remote, surrounded by high walls, so the sun cannot reach them, and the temperature is not high.

Lan Xiyan sat still and looked at Zuo Chi, full of doubts in her heart.

"Sister Zuochi, don't you hate me? After all, because of me, the demon world has become what it is now, and Qingying..."

Before she could finish her words, Lan Xiyan was stunned, looking at Zuo Chi, her heart was full of guilt.

Feng Feili came back, but Qingying never came back.

After all, it was because of her that the demon world became what it is now.

So everyone hates her, hates her, beats and scolds her, it is normal, and she will not refute.

"Hate it? It used to be, but not now."

Zuo Chi nodded, but the look on his face was calm, he didn't care anymore.

The hatred is tightly grasped, lingering in my heart, it will only make myself uncomfortable, and I can't get out of that shadow.

She also hated and complained, but Qingying won't come back either!
Until Lan Xiyan's child was born, when she delivered her and held the little guy in her arms, her whole heart was melted, and the end of death was accompanied by the beginning of a new life.

She can't live in the past all the time, lost her original self in the pain.

She has so many responsibilities and missions, how can she involve the entire demon world for her own selfishness.

So she must cheer up and become the support of the demon world and the pillar of everyone.

(End of this chapter)