"You come to tell me something, why?" Qing Ge asked.
Ji Jiuye was stunned and completely speechless.
Qing Ge sneered, her sharp eyes shining coldly, "Do you want me to be self-aware? Or do you want to tell me that there is a Demon Queen, there are demons, there are people with demon identities, and he and I can't be together? He shoulders
He has responsibilities on his back, as well as the mission of the Demon Realm. What mission? What responsibility? Since the Demon Queen and you are so selfless, how can you not sacrifice yourselves to make contributions and sacrifices for others? What does the life and death of the Demon Realm have to do with him? Even if they all die.
So what? Just because he is the eldest son of the Demon Queen, should he be like this? But in these thousands of years, has he ever received the honor of being the eldest son of the Demon Queen?"
"The Demon Queen did not regard him as her son, but now that the Demon Clan has arrived, the Demon Lord has been born, and the seal of the Twelve Gods of War is about to be lifted, why did she think that Ji Yue is her son?" Qingge sneered, "Back then, the God of War Shenwu named you.
When you went to the Demon Clan, the Demon Queen sent Ji Yue away. What else did you feel besides guilt? He was the one who was really hurt and suffered, and you did nothing but feel guilty, right? The initiator was indeed not the one, but, you dare to say that with you
Isn’t it related at all?”
She is selfish.
She only cares about Ji Yue's feelings and past. She has no interest in the moods of Ji Jiuye and the Demon Queen.
All she knew was that the man she loved had been hurt by the Demon Queen.
The Demon Queen deserves death!
Qingge's eyes turned red, and Ji Jiuye moved his lips to speak. Suddenly, cracks appeared in the water surface. The cracks spread in all directions like spider webs. There was a bang, like the sound of broken glass.
The surrounding scene returns to the night mansion, Qingge stands on the cobblestone path, with green leaves and red flowers on both sides, the bright moon is like the wind, and the night is slightly cool.
Qingge looked back and saw Ji Yue coming in a menacing manner, full of anger like a furious beast.
His red eyes, full of shocking hatred, glanced at Ji Jiuye coldly.
Ji Yue punched Ji Jiuye in the face, raised her foot and kicked Ji Jiuye away. Ji Jiuye's body flew out, covering her painful chest and coughing violently, with a trace of blood spilling from the corner of her mouth.
Ji Yue was worried and nervous. She looked at Qingge anxiously, looking up and down. She was relieved when she saw that Qingge was fine.
Ji Yue hugged her tightly, her body trembling.
"I'm fine." Qingge said softly.
Ji Yue was speechless, and the strength of holding her became a little stronger.
Ji Jiuye got up from the ground and wiped the blood from his chin, "Brother..."
"If I see you again in Four Stars, I will pull out your muscles and bones, and cook the oil in the fire." Ji Yue looked back at him, her eyes as sinister as a ghost.
Ji Jiuye was horrified, and his eyes widened slightly.
It was like going back ten thousand years ago, in the Demon Clan Divine Martial Palace, Ji Yue looked at him like this.
Like an enemy with a blood feud, rather than a biological brother from the same mother.
So scary and terrifying.
Ji Jiuye knew Ji Yue's temperament. Ji Yue was not joking. If he stayed any longer, he would die in the hands of his brother.
Ji Jiuye left Ye Mansion and coughed a few more times, coughing up blood.
He still remembered that a long time ago, his brother loved him very much.
She would tie a cloak and cover him with fox fur, but a maid confused tea with wine, and Ji Yue got angry.
But later, Ji Yue changed, like a stranger, taciturn. Even if he fell in the snow and cried loudly, Ji Yue never looked back.
Later, the demon clan's divine martial arts incident happened, and Ji Yue became even more terrifying.
But he didn't feel it, he only felt a deep sense of guilt.
He once wanted to secretly replace Ji Yue and go to the Demon Clan, but was captured by the Demon Queen.
Ji Yue said that there are thousands of people in this world, but there are only two people who disgust him the most.
His mother and brother.
Ji Jiuye limped away.
He was also relieved.
At least, there is someone who can accompany Ji Yue.
Unfortunately, it didn't last long.
That's all.
After Ji Jiuye left, Ji Yue carried Qingge on her shoulders, and slapped Qingge's buttocks unceremoniously with her skeletal hands, making a shameful sound.
"Stay away from him." Ji Yue said.
Qing Ge lay on his back, feeling a little headache from the bumps.
Thinking of what Ji Jiuye said and the bloody past, Qing Ge's chest seemed like she couldn't breathe. A strong sense of suffocation filled her heart and lungs, making her feel extremely uncomfortable.
How she wanted to go back ten thousand years ago and use all her passion as fire to melt his cold heart and warm all the unbearable things.
Back in the room, Ji Yue put her on the bed, and pressed her with his heavy body. The bright moon outside the window was like ink, and he rubbed her ear, hot air spraying, "I heard that Madam thinks I don't lift her."
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Qingge's depressed thoughts were instantly brought back, and when she mentioned the things she didn't want to do, Qingge's cheeks were slightly red. She turned her head and looked to the side. Her white hair was piled on the jade pillow, and the bright white moonlight fell on her cheeks.
The mysterious ghost flower slowly blooms.
He raised his hand and followed the outline of the Netherworld Flower with his fingertips. Where the fingertips touched, the traces of the Netherworld Flower gradually disappeared, and what appeared next was a small, delicate and white face.
Qing Ge closed her eyes in shame, the violent storm in her imagination did not appear.
Ji Yue got into the brocade quilt, hugged her, kissed her eyebrows and couldn't put it down.
Qingge huddled in Ji Yue's arms and slowly opened her eyes to look at Ji Yue.
Ji Yue lowered her eyes, and there was no ripple in her strange eyes.
"I don't know what will happen in the future, I just want to cherish the present."
He opened his thin lips lightly and said softly: "You have reached the three-year agreement, but I am still in suffering. There is phantom water in the demon realm. The Demon Queen asked me to use the phantom water to eliminate your memory of me.
I brought you the phantom water, but I am very selfish. Even if I am gone one day, I don’t want you to forget me.”
He also knew that if Qingge didn't forget him, she would never fall in love with another person again.
No matter how difficult the road ahead is, no matter how many thorns there are, they can always go through it with their fingers intertwined.
How could he ignore Qingge's wishes and quietly erase all her memories?
He inserted his long fingers into Qing Ge's fingers and embraced them tightly.
"If the Demon Queen is unkind, then eradicate the Demon Queen." Qing Ge held his hand and said calmly: "If the Demon Clan is cruel, then destroy the Demon Clan; if the Nine Realms are unjust, then overthrow the Nine Realms.
Is it difficult to become the Lord of Heaven and Earth? Not difficult."
Ji Yue was shocked.
This was his idea, an incredible idea.
But the road is too difficult. As a man, you should stand upright. Even if you know that Qingge is not a delicate young lady, you are not willing to let her suffer any more.
A smile appeared on Ji Yue's evil face, and he lowered his head and kissed her red lips.
How many days are left?
Such a peaceful time.
This night was very peaceful. The two of them fell asleep, Ji Yue hugged her, and she leaned in his arms.
The warm breath lingered around the two of them. If they didn't wake up, it would be a beautiful thing.