Bei Mo's smile deepened: "Those were all things I experienced when I was weak, and then... it never happened again. Even those who had hurt me, I... didn't leave any of them behind!"
A cold light flashed from Bei Mo's eyes. He may have thought of those things that happened ten thousand years ago, which made his aura sink a bit, and the surrounding air became gloomy.
"Bei Mo, I'm curious now...which race of monster are you?"
Di Ling'er withdrew her hand that was holding Di Cang tightly, and held her cheeks with both hands, her eyes flickering, as bright as stars.
And under the girl's crisp voice, the man's cold aura was withdrawn, and there was a playful smile in his peach blossom eyes.
"want to know?"
The girl blinked her eyes and nodded desperately.
She really wants to know what Bei Mo's true identity is...
Bei Mo raised his hand and pulled the girl into his arms. He moved his red lips to hers and smiled charmingly: "I will tell you on the day you marry me."
Of course it was not that he was unwilling to tell Di Linger's true identity.
But...
If this girl knew that he was Xiao Bei, according to what this girl said that day, she would destroy his Xiao Beimo.
Wouldn't it be a pity if this girl was abandoned without even having a taste of it? What's more, what if this girl dislikes him after he is abandoned? It would be better to wait until he gets married before being abandoned.
At that time, even if his life was ruined, the little girl would never be able to leave him again...
He just wanted to tie her up for the rest of her life so that she would never be able to go to anyone else's side.
"Princess."
At this moment, a palace maid's voice came from outside the door.
Di Ling'er turned around and asked, "What's the matter?"
"Princess, a young master named Fu Qingchen wants to see the princess. He has been kneeling outside the demon world for a day and a night."
"Fu Qingchen?"
Di Ling'er frowned dissatisfied, with a hint of impatience in his tone: "Why did he come to see me? He's gone."
"Princess, he said that he still has a few words to say to the princess. If the princess doesn't want to see him, he will not leave."
After hearing what the palace maid said, Di Ling'er's face became increasingly ugly: "You brought him into the demon world. I want to know why he comes to me now."
She had already said what needed to be said in the Fu family.
Now that Fu Qingchen is here again, it will be of no use.
…
Demon Realm Palace.
In the back garden, the young man stood on the walkway. Perhaps because he was nervous, his hands clenched into fists involuntarily.
The boy's formerly handsome face was now unusually thin, with sunken eye sockets, pale lips, and no trace of the high-spiritedness he once had.
From a distance, Fu Qingchen saw the girl walking from the flowers.
The girl is as beautiful as an elf in a flower. She is cute and cute. Her pink dress makes her face even more pink and fair. She is as beautiful as a fairy in a painting.
When she walked in front of him, the girl stopped.
Her eyes that could speak just stared at him indifferently, and her voice was clear and distant: "Mr. Fu, are you coming to see me for anything?"
The young man lowered his eyes to cover the disappointment in his eyes. He was silent for a while, and then he looked at the person in front of him again: "Ling'er, can you... call me Brother Fu again?"
Di Linger smiled.
Her smile is still so beautiful and heart-warming.
"Master Fu, you are a family man. Even if your wife is no longer by your side, it is not appropriate for me to call you this. Besides, I am about to get married, so there is still a need between us.