Chapter 1792 : He finally gave up
That is his wife, who has been with him for thousands of years, but he has never had any love between a man and a woman towards her.
After thousands of years of staying together, what we have is just a kind of family affection.
He treated her like his own sister.
He thought he was unintentional, but unexpectedly, he still couldn't forget the love affair thousands of years ago.
The woman who has made him remember for thousands of years still occupies his heart, fully occupies her.[
He never wanted to believe that she really left.
He demoted their daughter to the mortal world and went through the torture of love just to force her to appear.
He wanted to make her feel sorry for that child, and she would naturally come to him.
And now that thousands of years have passed, he finally gave up.
She really left, otherwise, she wouldn't have turned a blind eye to Xue Ya.
After a thousand years of loneliness, every time he thought of her, he felt deep regret.
If he could go back in time, he would definitely...definitely not hurt her heart like that.
"Bold, you can't break into the fairyland at will!"
"Get away!"
Suddenly, the quiet fairy garden recalled the sounds of fighting.
The Moon Attacking Goddess stopped what she was doing and frowned slightly, "Your Majesty..."
A strange color appeared on Zhenjun Ziyang's face which had always been indifferent.
He stood up slowly and said softly to her, "Yue'er, you are right here. I will go out and take a look..."
After saying that, without waiting for Xi Yue's answer, he turned around and left with a puff of sleeves.
Xiyue looked at his leaving figure, with a wry smile on her lips.
She had already arrived on this day.
If it weren't for that child, how could Zhenjun Ziyang ask about such a trivial matter.
He is the Lord of heaven and earth, and everything he handles is related to everything in heaven and earth.
Now, just hearing the sound of fighting, he left in a hurry.[
She looked down at her belly, sighed softly, and a coldness flashed in her eyes that were full of tenderness just now.
In the fairyland surrounded by white mist, the silver-haired woman flew into the air.
As soon as he stretched out his right hand, silver light flashed, and a white silk ribbon glowing with silver appeared in his hand.
The soft white silk became a powerful offensive weapon in her hands, pushing back the heavenly soldiers and generals step by step.
This chapter has been completed!