The lion almost broke out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly rushed over, took Xiyue over, turned to look at Xiyue with a distracted look, and asked worriedly.
"What's wrong, Miss Xiyue?"
"I don't know what happened. My heart suddenly hurt a lot, so I fell headlong. It's none of your business."
Xiyue's face was a little pale, and she hurriedly hugged the lion's waist and shook her head in a panic. She didn't know why she had such a bad feeling.
Wiping the cold sweat from her forehead, Xiyue hurriedly sat down, and the three of them continued to fly forward.
But they didn't notice that something was approaching them faintly...
After almost half an hour, the atmosphere became a little quiet. Xiyue pushed aside the clouds and asked strangely.
"Tianbian, why can't you turn into a dragon?"
"I was born with a flaw, and my cultivation is not progressing very quickly, so I still have some difficulties."
Tianbian feels a little bit sad when he mentions this. It has been so many years and there is still no way to break through. However, if you think about it differently, if the emperor and the evil had not saved you back then, you might not have even had the chance to become a demon. Now, you would not have the chance to become a romantic dragon.
Nothing bad.
"Miss Xiyue, you don't have to listen to his nonsense. His cultivation has stagnated because of excessive indulgence."
"roll--"
A tail swept over from the sky, and the lion jumped out deftly, roared in the air, and rushed forward like an arrow. The dragon was furious, and then chased after it, chasing after each other, and it was far away in an instant.
.
Xiyue leaned on the lion's back, biting her lip and frowning, looking worried.
"well……"
She let out a long sigh, and finally felt uncontrollably depressed. She had always wanted to live happily these days.
It is not easy to be reborn. The most important thing for a person is to live happily, contentedly, so she deliberately ignores many things and does not want to think about it so much.
The first time Lord Zheyan called her empress, Xiyue found it strange, but at that time she only wanted to date tomorrow and didn't think deeply about it.
But,
Things seem to be getting more and more out of control now, and they are getting closer to the truth.
There has never been any result about her mysterious identity. In fact, in the dead of night, and occasionally dreaming back at midnight, Xiyue will meditate, and an answer is ready to come out.
but--
Xiyue does not have the courage to accept and admit it, because that kind of identity is simply out of reach, and it is impossible for it to happen to her.
If that identity is confirmed, there will be at least hundreds of mysteries waiting for you to find the answer.
That would be very tiring and very dangerous.
She doesn't want this. She has had enough of the days of bloodshed and intrigue. What she wants now is just a simple mortal.
"Miss Xiyue, why do you insist on picking the Ningshen Fruit?"
Shizi Yuheng vaguely guessed the truth of the matter, but he did not tell him directly because some things were prohibited in the demon world, such as the relationship between Xiyue and Ouyang Mingri.
Xiyue raised her shining eyes and looked into the distance, her mood sinking.
"When you pick it up, you'll know why."
Xiyue smiled mysteriously, thinking that it would be better not to say anything now, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble. Who knows whether the lion and the dragon are on her side or on the side of the Demon King. "Mistake... It's just a mistake...
…”
The lion almost broke out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly rushed over, took Xiyue over, turned to look at Xiyue with a distracted look, and asked worriedly.
"What's wrong, Miss Xiyue?"
"I don't know what happened. My heart suddenly hurt a lot, so I fell headlong. It's none of your business."
Xiyue's face was a little pale, and she hurriedly hugged the lion's waist and shook her head in a panic. She didn't know why she had such a bad feeling.
Wiping the cold sweat from her forehead, Xiyue hurriedly sat down, and the three of them continued to fly forward.
But they didn't notice that something was approaching them faintly...
After almost half an hour, the atmosphere became a little quiet. Xiyue pushed aside the clouds and asked strangely.
"Tianbian, why can't you turn into a dragon?"
"I was born with a flaw, and my cultivation is not progressing very quickly, so I still have some difficulties."
Tianbian feels a little bit sad when he mentions this. It has been so many years and there is still no way to break through. However, if you think about it differently, if the emperor and the evil had not saved you back then, you might not have even had the chance to become a demon. Now, you would not have the chance to become a romantic dragon.
Nothing bad.
"Miss Xiyue, you don't have to listen to his nonsense. His cultivation has stagnated because of excessive indulgence."
"roll--"
A tail swept over from the sky, and the lion jumped out deftly, roared in the air, and rushed forward like an arrow. The dragon was furious, and then chased after it, chasing after each other, and it was far away in an instant.
.
Xiyue leaned on the lion's back, biting her lip and frowning, looking worried.
"well……"
She let out a long sigh, and finally felt uncontrollably depressed. She had always wanted to live happily these days.
It is not easy to be reborn. The most important thing for a person is to live happily, contentedly, so she deliberately ignores many things and does not want to think about it so much.
The first time Lord Zheyan called her empress, Xiyue found it strange, but at that time she only wanted to date tomorrow and didn't think deeply about it.
But,
Things seem to be getting more and more out of control now, and they are getting closer to the truth.
There has never been any result about her mysterious identity. In fact, in the dead of night, and occasionally dreaming back at midnight, Xiyue will meditate, and an answer is ready to come out.
but--
Xiyue does not have the courage to accept and admit it, because that kind of identity is simply out of reach, and it is impossible for it to happen to her.
If that identity is confirmed, there will be at least hundreds of mysteries waiting for you to find the answer.
That would be very tiring and very dangerous.
She doesn't want this. She has had enough of the days of bloodshed and intrigue. What she wants now is just a simple mortal.
"Miss Xiyue, why do you insist on picking the Ningshen Fruit?"
Shizi Yuheng vaguely guessed the truth of the matter, but he did not tell him directly because some things were prohibited in the demon world, such as the relationship between Xiyue and Ouyang Mingri.
Xiyue raised her shining eyes and looked into the distance, her mood sinking.
"When you pick it up, you'll know why."
Xiyue smiled mysteriously, thinking that it would be better not to say anything now, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble. Who knows whether the lion and dragon are on her side or on the side of the Demon King.