Yue Yao almost wanted to strangle the musing Emperor Xiutian with a serious expression on his face, "No, nothing happened. Are you satisfied?"
"Oh, that's good, that's good." Di Xiutian muttered softly.
When Yin Feng and Wen Chu heard this, their expressions began to soften. If Yue Yao hadn't stopped Emperor Xiutian just now, the three of them might have gone up to beat Feng Mu Ran together.
"What were you talking about just now?" Yue Yao quickly changed the subject in order to break this embarrassing situation.
When the four people heard these words, they all fell silent. The tent was suddenly so quiet that there was no sound of breathing. Yueyao suddenly felt the same heavy pressure as when she accepted the task in her previous life.
"Are you explaining tomorrow? Are you saying that the Demon Emperor wants to take me away?" Yueyao's voice was surprisingly calm.
Feng Muran, who was sitting in the main hall, nodded.
Wen Chu anxiously went over and held Yueyao's hand to comfort her, "Jing'er, don't worry, brother will never let you go, brother will definitely protect you." Wen Chu looked at her face firmly.
"Yueyao, don't worry, we and Haoran are discussing a perfect solution." Yinfeng stood up from his seat and walked back and forth in front of him while talking.
Is this life?
Although Yueyao got the family affection, love and friendship that she had longed for in her previous life, everything is destined to be as illusory as a dream in this life.
Yueyao feels that everything she is holding on to now is so unreal. Is God destined for her to lose it?
Yueyao was stunned there, her heart filled with reluctance and sadness.
"Girl, I will let you leave me, never." Feng Muran, who was standing in front of him, looked at Yue Yao firmly.
"Of course, do you have any good ideas?" Di Xiutian frowned, "There is nothing the old demon emperor wants that he can't get. What's more, your father and Yueyao's father are still here.
In his hands. Now that the war is imminent, we must make a plan as soon as possible so that we can face the battle calmly."
Feng Muran nodded, looked at Yue Yao in front of him and said: "We can't hand Yue Yao over. This war would have continued without Yue Yao. It's not certain who will win or lose. The more the old demon thought about it,
If we want Yueyao, we can't give it to him. Yueyao definitely has hidden abilities that we can't imagine."
"Yes, that's right. Otherwise, how could Yueyao withstand two attacks from the demon world? The demon emperor is moody and his words have no credibility. We can't trust him easily." Wen Chu nodded and continued.
Before Wen Chu finished speaking, a soldier ran in in a panic. "Third Prince, the Third Prince is in serious trouble!!! The Third Prince..." Feng Muran flew up and kicked the soldier.
When he got outside the tent, he roared: "Will you report it properly? If it's a big deal, tell me what happened. Come back in and report it."
I saw the soldier coming in in a panic and said cautiously: "Third Prince, please report from the front. The Demon King has led his army to the place where the battle took place yesterday."
Feng Muran's face slowly darkened, and the anger in his eyes seemed to burn the entire camp to ashes. "Go down." After hearing this, the soldier quickly ran out of the tent, fearing that he would do something wrong.
It's not good to be punished again.
Yueyao was extremely frightened, her hands trembling involuntarily as if she had fallen into an ice cave.