His Royal Highness the evildoer came to the door

Chapter 924 You have regained your memory
"Demon world?"

Lan Xiyan was taken aback, and almost subconsciously spit out, but was caught by Feng Feili.

"You recovered your memory."

It wasn't a question, but an affirmation. Looking at Lan Xiyan, Feng Feili was pleasantly surprised.She remembered, did she also remember Qingyue, and what happened to them before.

"No, no."

Lan Xiyan shook her head and directly refuted.

"Xiao Yan'er, don't lie to me. Just now I only said that this is the Liuli Palace. We returned to the Xuanyue Continent, but we didn't say that this is the demon world. You recruited it yourself, and you still don't admit it."

Feng Feili turned her face away, forcing her to look at him. His crimson eyes were full of seriousness. He looked at her and spoke every word.

"Don't leave me again, and don't do stupid things anymore. I was not good before, I'm sorry!"

He spoke carefully, for fear that she would disappear again.

What if she leaves again and he can't find her?
"Okay, I won't go."

At this moment, the thoughts in my heart were complicated, and thousands of words were merged into one sentence.

He said: Sorry, don't go.

She nodded and no longer evaded.

Hugging his waist and burying her head in front of his chest, Lan Xiyan's beating heart finally calmed down, and she was no longer afraid or worried.

At the foot of Mount Qingcheng, the moment he was about to leave, she touched his demon pill, and her memory was restored.

He chased from Xuanyue Continent to modern times, in order to get her forgiveness, he endured humiliation, even if he was misunderstood by her, he did not explain.

In order to respect her choice, he did not force her, nor did he forcefully bring her back to the demon world.

She had forgiven him long ago, her home was here, and she had a son.

He is her reliance, her God, she has long been inseparable from him.

Going around, I am glad that we met again in the vast crowd, and I am glad that I still remember you.

At the moment before she died, Lan Xiyan never thought that she would still be alive, met Feng Feili in the city that never sleeps, brought him home by accident, and so many things happened.

It turned out that everything was God's will, she was going back to Xuanyue Continent after all, and she was always his wife, Feng Feili.

"Xiao Yan'er, thank you."

Feng Feili spoke softly, feeling relieved at last.

The two untied their knots, and at this moment their hearts were very peaceful, there was no hatred, no worries, and only each other was left in their eyes.

He, Feng Feili, was her Lan Xiyan's sky, all her support and pillars, here was her home.

While Lan Xiyan was deep in thought, Feng Feili suddenly leaned over, wanting to kiss her on the lips again, but Lan Xiyan dodged her.

"No, I'm so tired."

Is he a wolf turned?She was skinned and boned, and swallowed, with an expression of unfinished business.

"Xiao Yan'er, this is the fastest way to practice. Your previous body was a waste of spiritual power, but this body is a genius for cultivation. With dual cultivation, it won't take much time to get rid of the mortal body and cultivate Become a fairy."

"Or you can have a demon body if you want, I can abuse you first, and then wash your marrow and change your scriptures."

Feng Feili whispered into Lan Xiyan's ear, his eyebrows curved, the smile on his face unconsciously enlarged, but his heart was extraordinarily bright.

"Damn, if you want to abuse my old lady, let's do it in the next life. Put aside the practice first, and the old lady will go out and have a good time first."

Without giving Feng Feili a chance to speak, Lan Xiyan turned over and got off the bed, opened the door and ran out.

Feng Feili shook her head, watched Lan Xiyan run out of the room, then got up and walked out slowly.

It's the middle of the night, the sea breeze is cool and long, rushing towards the face, with the faint salty smell of seawater floating into the nose, making people feel refreshed.

In the garden, all kinds of flowers are competing to bloom, exuding fragrance, with dewdrops on the petals, delicate and fragrant.

(End of this chapter)