Xianxia Romance: Three Lives and Three Worlds

Chapter 268 The new demon king is actually her 2
Then, the word "love" is the only thing that can make a person disappear. It must be Liu Zimeng who suffered a big fall because of love, and escaped from the world because of the hurt of love. It's just that the hurt of love is probably because of Yun Ting, Some people think of what happened to the Cuiping faction ten years ago. Ten years ago, Liu Zimeng took away a person after bloodbathed Cuiping Mountain. That person was the head of the Cuiping faction at that time. Haven't seen these two either...they seem to be grabbing something out of it and nothing.

"Demon King, here!"

The thin communication sound came to everyone's ears, and they focused their eyes on the golden throne.

I saw the current demon king dragging a light blue long dress like water, the light blue gauze blown by the night wind was as graceful as a dragon, as if the moon was covered by light clouds, floating far away. From a distance, it looks like the snow returning from the flowing wind, and it looks like a flower coming out of the waves, so that it is short and fit, the shoulders are shaved, the waist is roughly extended, the neck is beautiful and the luster is exposed, the man is sitting quietly like this , one person, one day, one place, one point more is too much, one point less is too little, such a picture of beauty and beauty that is rare in the world, everyone in the hall is fascinated, they only know that the former demon king Liu Zimeng's appearance is already the best in the six worlds, presumably there is no one in this world who can match her. Unexpectedly, the appearance of the new demon king should not be underestimated. Stand out at the top of the show.

The glazed bead fell, and the new demon king lazily leaned on the beauty's bed. With a wave of his hand, the bead curtain fell, and all the demons in the audience bowed down and congratulated in unison:

"Wanfu, the demon emperor, martial virtues will last forever, bless my demon world forever!"

Today, there is still a person standing in the shadow on the side of the hall. He has been standing there motionless, like a stone sculpture that has been dusty for a long time, with no expression on his face like jade.

He looked at her, very close, yet seemed far away, as if he was seeing her for the first time, looking at the woman in front of him like a stranger, Yunji E'e loosely inserted a Sheep fat jade, with black eyebrows and green frown like hibiscus in distant mountains, bright red lips and white teeth inside, bright eyes are gracious, charming and beautiful, elegant and quiet, tender and graceful, really beautiful and indescribable. Thinking of how far apart they have been in the past ten years...

This new demon king is none other than Han Swift who left the Cuiping faction ten years ago.

Han Yuyan suddenly raised her eyes and saw the monster generals kneeling in two rows on the ground, she just waved her hand lazily to make them stand up, she looked at the noisy and strange scene in front of her, which was cold and strange.

Ten years ago, Liu Zimeng disappeared without a word after the battle on Cuiping Mountain. No one knew where she went. Zitan and Yunting searched everywhere in the world but still couldn't find her. At that time, she was really scared, holding the young Duobao and crying over and over again, as if time went back to that night 100 years ago, she just watched her walk towards Baiyutai outside the iron cage, At that time, the last words she left to herself were: "Yuyan, promise me to live with Duobao!"

That night, she was tired from crying and hugged Duobao and fell asleep drowsily. She seemed to hear the same words again in the dimness. Smudged, she felt that this beam of purple light made her feel at ease and comfortable.

When she woke up, she was horrified to find that she already had the power of a demon god in her body. From the initial panic and fear to calmness and indifference, she knew that this was left by Liu Zimeng to protect her and herself. Treasures.

She looked at herself in the bronze mirror, and the spiral red imprint on her forehead was like a peony. At that moment, it seemed like a lifetime ago, like 100 years ago. That night, when she went to find Lian Caiyin, she was afraid that the word had already passed away. Being left behind by her, she understood at that time that some things are more important than "fear". At that time, she was not very smart, her heart was not big, and she didn't care much. Dian Dian, what she wants is very simple, just to see the people she cares about happy and happy. In her darkest days, it was Liu Zimeng who helped her save her time and time again, and gave herself light and warmth. She has survived until now with some warmth, and she can't bear to lose this warmth, so before Lian Caiyin made a move, she chose the most stupid way to protect the most important person in her heart.

From beginning to end, what she wants has never changed. It was the same 100 years ago, and it will be the same 100 years later. No matter what time it is, Liu Zimeng is behind her to support her and protect her. Now, she is gone. , she left all of this, let her protect her.

After that night, the former Han Swift who was waiting for someone to protect her died, and the one who reappeared in everyone's sight was a man famous for her iron fist, whose bloodthirsty spirit made everyone frightened. Only in this way could she protect herself and Duobao. , to protect the entire demon world...

She has no choice.

Recently, a person moved into a big house by the West Lake. The strange thing is that there seems to be only a girl in her twenties living alone in this big house, and this girl is holding a little boy in her hand.

The little boy called the woman in white clothes his aunt.

The little boy looked at her and said timidly: "Can I really live with the girl, no, my aunt?"

The woman in front of him squatted down patiently to straighten the folds of the plain brocade robe for him, raised her head with a smile on her lips: "Don't be afraid, this is your home."

She is the only woman who is willing to take care of him and never dislike him since he was born. She said: "From now on, you will call me aunt, and I will always take care of you, okay?"

He wanted to cry, no one in this world had ever been so gentle to him.

Her mother was a servant girl of a rich family, and by accident, she was favored by the eldest son of this rich family, but that person had never loved his mother, and that time was just a drunken accident, but this time the accident After giving birth to him, his mother passed away after giving birth to him, leaving him alone, but he was born crippled, with no left arm under his empty sleeve. He was only five years old at that time, but he had already suffered a lot. The warmth and coldness of this world.

She stretched out her hand to caress his empty sleeve, and the corners of her eyes were a little sore.

"Auntie, what's wrong with you? Did I say something wrong?" The little boy stared at her and asked with horror on his face.

"No, it's the wind that dazzled the eyes." She shook her head slowly.

He looked up curiously and saw the silence outside the house, even the fallen leaves hadn't been moved, how could there be wind?Seeing her looking at him like that, he grabbed the corner of her clothes curiously, and said excitedly: "Auntie, are we the only two living in such a big house?"

The sun outside the house was shining brightly, she gently pushed the door open: "The two of us live here, don't you like it here?"

"I like it," the little boy let go of her clothes, and happily ran to the stone steps, "I just never lived in such a nice house."

She watched quietly, without opening her mouth, yes, everything started so beautifully, but why didn't it stand the test of time, and finally fell apart...

"Auntie, I'm hungry, let's go eat." The little boy hugged her skirt.

She didn't seem to hear what he said, she still stared blankly at the bunch of sunset flowers not far away.

He followed her gaze curiously, and the bunch of sunset flowers shone white in the sun, which was very beautiful.

"Does my aunt like that Xiyan flower?" He looked up at her curiously.

She lowered her eyelids, looked at that innocent face, and a familiar figure quickly flashed in her mind, that person once said: "Girl, there are too many irreversible things in life, I have no regrets in this life to meet you ..."

In a trance, she went back to many years ago, Yeluxiuge who she was watching jumped into the fire of karma, saying "Don't, don't, leave me alone!" over and over again tirelessly.

The pain was like a poisonous snake spitting out a red letter, circling around her heart little by little, and the beauty of those past years seemed like a lifetime away.

At the beginning of the wound, it was excruciating pain. At the beginning, the blood seemed to bloom in Bai Xuan's bright red, hot and bloody. Watching the blood fly away from the body little by little,
There, is the wound.

Turns out, it's always been there.

That's right, everything she met in her life and what she wanted, without exception, was like having a beautiful dream, which was shattered on the ground when she woke up, no matter how hard she tried to pick it up, put it together, and then shattered, Pick it up again, put it together again, until one day it suddenly dawned on me that this dream can never be put together again...

She reached out to caress his innocent childlike face, and a drop of crystal tears was stained on the long eyelashes. How long has it been since she cried like this, she can't remember.

Fortunately, he is back.

He didn't dodge, but felt the cold temperature from her fingertips. He never knew who the person in his mouth who called aunt was, but when she stood in front of him, she stretched out her hand to him, wondering if he was right? When he was willing to go with her, he put his hand into her palm without hesitation.

She looked at the empty left arm of the little boy in front of her, her heart ached like the pen of thick ink scattered wantonly on the white declaration, her voice was sad like a bleak Xia Xuanyue: "Don't worry, from now on, I will protect you, Take care of you, and no one will bully you again."

This is their childhood agreement, but now it can only be realized in this way.

After all, fate is too cruel.

Xiu Ge, I finally got you, but when we met again, it was like this.

Liu Zimeng stroked the little boy's head with her hand.

Sometimes she felt that fate was ridiculous, but she was grateful to fate. It was fate that made her meet Yelvxiuge, and it was fate that took Yelvxiuge away from her, but it was still the one that sent Yelvxiuge back to her.

(End of this chapter)