Emperor Zun's way of chasing his wife: Go away to the gods

Chapter 298
Now Xuanxi's eyes were deep, as if he was thinking about the authenticity of Zheyuan's words, the breeze was blowing, and the hair was floating disturbedly, covering his face without any warmth, for a while, he said coldly , "Zheyuan, you don't have to worry about her affairs."

God knows how much pain he endured, Ming Mingzi was so close to him, and Ming Mingzi warmed his whole life.

However, they were walking in the opposite direction, and the distance was getting farther and farther, but he had no way to break all her wings and imprison her by his side, because she was such a stubborn person.

There was a flash of desolation in Zheyuan's eyes, and she asked miserably, "Xuanxi, are you going to leave me?"

They have the appearance of jade and the appearance of heaven and man. Standing in this market at this time, they naturally attract the attention of the people around them. Those who do things are looking at them with resentment, and some people even joked, " little lady!

It's better to go home with the uncle!The uncle will definitely take pity on the fragrance and cherish the jade! "

And Zheyuan grabbed Xuanxi's sleeve robe with some fear, and said timidly, "Xuanxi, I'm so scared."

Xuanxi glanced at the people around him coldly, and the spiritual power in his body was released, and those who watched were pushed away by the momentum, and they didn't dare to underestimate this young man anymore.

But Ye Pinju appeared at the right time and reminded, "If you don't want to die, leave quickly." He was thinking in his heart that he should let the young master drive this black-faced killer out of the demon world.

Otherwise, there will be no peace in this devil world!What's more, there is that girl Zheyuan, with such a disastrous appearance, she will definitely attract some lechers to come to pick flowers!

Not to mention those lechers, even when he pinju protector looked at Zheyuan, his eyes couldn't help being attracted to her!

Xuan Xi stared blankly at Zhe Yuan's pretty eyebrows, but still smiled faintly, "It's dark and windy, let's go back."

Zheyuan raised her head to look at Xuanxi, she smiled very gently, "En." As she spoke, she was still holding Xuanxi's cold hand to leave, but she couldn't pull Xuanxi at all.

Zheyuan's eyes were filled with mist, and she asked puzzledly, "Xuanxi, didn't you say you're leaving?"

Xuan Xi very calmly pulled off the fingers that were tightly grasping his hand one by one, and said very coldly, "I mean, you leave first."

Zheyuan looked at Xuanxi in confusion, her eyes widened, she couldn't believe that Xuanxi let her go back alone, she pursed her mouth aggrieved, "Xuanxi, Zheyuan has no spiritual power..."

Impatientness appeared in Xuan Xi's eyes, but he still comforted him patiently, "I know, so I asked Ye Pinju to take you back."

Now the feeling in his heart is getting worse, and he even feels that the Zheyuan in front of him is not the Zheyuan who accompanied him in the ancient centuries.

Because looking at that exact same face, he didn't have those heart-wrenching feelings at all, because now his mind is only focused on that person, and his heart has been filled to the brim, and it can no longer accommodate other women.

Ye Pinju naturally wanted this good job, after all, sending beauties back to the magic palace was a man's favorite, and he was such a suave Pinju protector!
The moonlight softly outlines Xuanxi's fair and handsome face, there is no tenderness in his eyes, only the indifferent coldness.

Zhe Yuan stared at Xuan Xi obsessively, even though she was rejected so thoroughly, she still asked persistently, "Xuan Xi, don't you worry about what he will do to me?"

Ye Pinju waved her hands again and again, and said, "Miss Zheyuan, this Dharma protector is a gentleman!
You are a distinguished guest from the Demon Realm, so I will naturally take good care of you for the young master! "

Unexpectedly, Zheyuan still didn't move a single step, she still looked at Xuanxi infatuatedly, until she heard the man's words flowing like a spring breeze, but the coldness was so thorough, "Zheyuan, don't think too highly of yourself."

(End of this chapter)