The demon queen disagreed, "It's just a little beast. She overestimated her abilities and wanted to defeat the Five Animal Demons."
The demon queen brushed her sleeves and left the platform.
Ji Yue thought that the demon queen had such a temperament.
Di Jiujun said that there are no parents in the world who don’t love children. The Queen of Demons must be under too much pressure.
Therefore, Ji Yue worked hard, hoping to help the demon queen share the burden and relieve her worries.
Every time he defeats a demon, he will go to find the demon queen in a mess. He has accumulated emotions in his heart, but his eyes reveal hope. He is looking forward to it, hoping that the demon queen will praise him.
He still remembered that he was reluctant to wear the clothes that the demon queen gave him.
Later, I became an adult and couldn't wear it anymore.
When he quarreled with the demon queen, the demon queen burned her clothes to ashes with a flaming light.
His heart was also turned into ashes.
One year, the demon queen was alone and was so sad that he felt very distressed. His white and tender hands tightly held the demon queen's sleeve, shook it gently, raised his head and tears, and gave the sweet cake he made with his own hands to the demon queen. His voice was very soft and soft, "Mother..."
Before Xiao Jiyue could finish her words, the demon queen pushed him away suddenly, glaring at him with scarlet eyes as if she was deep hatred through the sea of blood, and told him to get out.
She said, don't call me the queen mother.
Xiao Jiyue hit the corner of the table, but he still walked to the demon queen unwillingly, picked up the sweet cake on the ground and stuffed it to the demon queen. "My mother, don't be sad anymore. You will be happy after eating the sweet cake. The queen mother doesn't like sweetness. I added some spicy food, which may turn into spicy cakes."
Xiao Jiyue's face was covered with blood, and a pair of innocent eyes were embedded in it, and a bright smile appeared.
The demon queen looked at Tian Gao with a dazed, moved, and even a little gentle.
However, Xiao Jiyue's smile was very dazzling in the eyes of the demon queen, like a person she hated to the core.
She slapped Xiao Jiyue on the face and said coldly: "It's so disgusting to laugh. Get out. I haven't defeated the Nanfeng demon within seven days. Let's break it yourself."
The demon queen burst out with strength, like a strong wind dragging Xiao Jiyue to the outside of the hall, and then closed the door tightly.
Xiao Jiyue smashed a pillar, and he sat in the mess and crushed a piece of sweet cake.
The eyes that should have been pure and harmless gradually became colder than the snow in late winter.
From then on, he no longer smiled, nor showed a disgusting smile.
But even so, he still had fantasies in his heart. He could always see the demon queen looking at Hongyue alone, with sorrow on his face.
He secretly swore that he would make the best of others in the future so that the demon queen would be more contempt and no longer be sentimental.
He knew that his mother was majestic in front of others and was fragile behind others.
She carried the demon realm alone and protected thousands of demons. She was a great person.
She is the mother of the entire demon realm and the benefactor of the demon.
Therefore, Xiao Jiyue must work hard to protect the demon realm in the future and make her mother happy from the bottom of her heart.
He is the man who wants to become a demon king.
Until one day, Ji Jiuye appeared.
Until one day, he saw the demon queen smiling at Ji Jiuye with kindness, which was the tenderness he had never possessed.
The demon queen was afraid that Ji Jiuye would be cold in the cold winter, so she punished him to kneel in the cold palace, which was so cold that no one asked or hurt him.
The demon queen was afraid that Ji Jiuye would fall on the smooth ground, so she spread a velvet blanket in every corner of the Demon King Palace, but sent him to the battlefield, leaving him covered in scars and a line of life and death.
On that day of that year, Di Jiujun said to him: "Jiuye is your younger brother, don't be too indifferent. He is still young and doesn't know the world."
Ji Yue opened her eyes, gritted her teeth, and smiled unrestrainedly, "If possible, I want to kill him and strangle him to death."
The soul of the Emperor Jiujun trembled.
But he understood that Ji Yue suffered too much.
Even if Ji Jiuye is innocent, Ji Yue's hatred is very good.
Unexpectedly, the conversation between the two was heard by the demon queen. The demon queen pushed open the door and walked in facing the wind. Her whole face was gloomy, like a thunder and lightning night in a storm.
The demon queen's fingers were whipped with bones, and he threw them on Ji Yue's body with one whip. Every time he swung his whip, he asked, "Say, what are you talking about?"
Ji Yue was so stubborn that he gritted his teeth and ate all the pain, holding tears in his eyes, his throat was sore, his mind was chaotic and buzzing, and he was so sad that he could not think.
He said: "I want to strangle Ji Jiuye to death."
The demon queen shook her whip all night, and Ji Yue kept repeating this sentence.
Emperor Jiujun protected him and lay on him, and the demon queen did not even let Emperor Jiujun go.
Ji Yue asked Di Jiujun to get out. Di Jiujun hugged him and endured the pain. The whip passed through his body, his clothes were broken, his skin was blooming, his blood was splattered, and the bone spurs hooked the flesh, and the pain was so pierced when he was thrown out.
Emperor Jiujun leaned into Ji Yue's ear and said, "If you are rich and noble, don't forget each other."
At that moment, Ji Yue grinned, but her face was filled with tears.
Later, he hated women because he hated the queen of demons.
The demonic beauty of the Red Moon, Emperor Jiujun walked into the Demon King Palace, stepped into the hall, and saw Ji Yue lying on the ground. He quickly helped Ji Yue up.
"The demon queen is strong and domineering, why do you fight against each other? Have you suffered less in recent years?" Emperor Jiujun covered Ji Yue's cloak on Ji Yue, fed Ji Yue a hemostatic pill, and bandaged the wound on Ji Yue's hand.
"Jiujun, if I die, if I become a demon pill, you must protect her." Ji Yue held Di Jiujun's hand tightly, "I only believe in you in the entire demon realm."
Di Jiujun sighed, "I don't agree, you protect your woman yourself. For thousands of years, there has finally been a woman who can make you fall in love with you and dream about her, but you are unwilling to accompany her for hundreds of years?"
Ji Yue smiled, "I think, I think so much, but I am this damn demon king, I am that woman's son!" He used to be glorious for thousands of years, never had a drink and talk with others, never had a flower in front of the moon.
Why, why did the demon queen wake up at this time, why did he and she meet and know each other at this time?
Only we can't stay together.
The love in the world is not only the love between men and women.
However, Yu Jiyue said that his blood was boiling with the song, and his heart beats with the song.
He can treat everyone in this world coldly and face each other coldly, but Ye Qingge is a touch of softness that he cannot let go, a light in his killing.
He experienced the pain of peeling off his skin and the pain of longing for love. He also made a comeback in the exile land and made himself king.
When the demon queen woke up, all his past efforts were wiped out.
No value at all.
Di Jiujun looked at him in a complicated manner and said, "You said before that we were in the same friendship with each other. If you die in the future, I will marry Ye Qingge."
Ji Yue smiled, "She doesn't like you, a woman who has an eagle looks down on a pheasant."
Emperor Jiujun: “…”
Di Jiujun twitched a few times.
However, his heart was relieved.
At least Ji Yue has not collapsed yet, he can still hold on. (To be continued)