Xiaobei raised his little head and stared at Di Ling'er for a few seconds, then quickly jumped out of her arms and ran deep into the flower field.
"Xiao Bei!"
Di Ling'er became anxious. She stood up quickly with anxious eyes: "Where are you going? Don't run around. If my second brother catches you, he will eat you!"
But Xiaobei didn't seem to hear her figure. In the blink of an eye, the snow-white figure disappeared.
Di Ling'er was stunned. She stopped chasing and looked around the deserted flower field. She suddenly felt the urge to cry.
Bei Mo will not come to her again, even Xiao Bei left her behind, and everything in the future will be back to before she left the demon world...
…
Under the evening breeze, Di Ling'er stood in the flower field for a long time. Then she looked back in the direction where Xiaobei disappeared, and walked towards the palace of the demon world full of disappointment. Her eyes were no longer as agile as before, and her mouth was full of hope.
sorrow.
The next day.
The morning light dawns.
Di Ling'er was awakened by a commotion. She rubbed her sleepy eyes, her voice was soft, and she was obviously not awake yet.
"Qingge, sister Qingge, what happened?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the door was pushed open by a jade hand.
Ji Qingge stood in the door of the girl's room, with a hint of complexity in her eyes: "Princess, Bei Mo is here, do you want to go and take a look?"
Beimo?
Di Ling'er jumped up from the bed. She quickly reacted and snorted arrogantly: "What does his coming have to do with me? Didn't that guy promise that my eldest brother wouldn't come to see me?"
That bastard, if you don't come to see her, then really don't come. She never wants to see him in this life anyway!
"Princess, do you really not want to go and take a look?" Ji Qingge's lips curved up slightly, and then dropped again, "If you don't go, he will be beaten to death by His Royal Highness the King and the Crown Prince."
What?
Di Ling'er's little face suddenly turned pale. This time, Ji Qingge was not allowed to say anything more. Her figure turned into a ray of light and flew out in an instant, running towards the palace.
…
Palace entrance.
Emperor Cang, with silver hair and purple clothes, lay lazily on the soft couch, with a sinister smile on his lips, and a coldness in his domineering phoenix eyes, which seemed to be able to freeze a person's body.
And beside him, there was a beautiful woman lying.
The woman's head was resting on the man's arm, her eyelids were slightly raised, and she stared calmly at the man who was half kneeling on the ground, her eyes calm and unruffled.
"Ahem."
Bei Mo coughed twice and coughed up a mouthful of blood. He staggered a few times, stood up from the ground, and gently pushed away the blood at the corner of his mouth with his fingertips: "Can I see Ling'er now?"
Standing in front of Bei Mo were Bai Xiaochen, who was dressed in rich brocade clothes, and the evil boy Di Jintian, but at this moment, both of them were extremely angry and wanted to tear the bastard in front of them into pieces.
"Beimo," Bai Xiaochen sneered abruptly, "No wonder you promised to find the bastard who harmed Ling'er, but you didn't expect that you were the bastard! Since you didn't plan to tell me about it at that time, why are you still looking for it now?
Come to your door?"
No wonder, no wonder Bei Mo would say that day what if that bastard fell in love with Ling'er?
It turns out that he is this bastard! What’s ridiculous is that he also gave him such an important task!
Bei Mo laughed softly.
Why?
Maybe it was her tears that hurt his heart. If marrying her involves many hardships, then he is willing to accept these hardships...