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Chapter 49 The Demon Dragon Against the Phoenix, a Match Made in Heaven?

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    Xuan Qianning, who was leaning lightly in Leng Ye's arms, did not expect that he would pull back, suddenly lost her center of gravity, staggered and almost fell off the corner of the eaves.

    "Di Ji, be careful!"

    Wan Xia has sharp eyes and quick hands, and took advantage of the opportunity to give Xuan Qianning a hand.

    "fine."

    Xuan Qianning noticed that Leng Ye's eyes had never been on her, and her moon-like face was completely empty.

    She knew very well in her heart that Leng Ye didn't love her.

    The main reason why he was willing to marry her was because she had saved his life.

    And her only wish is to marry him.

    Or maybe

    The combination of the two of them is also mixed with some interests.

    There are records in ancient books: Those who go against the sky, in case of a catastrophe, will have a narrow escape;

    Leng Ye is nearly 100,000 years old, and the nine-fold thunder disaster is approaching. Only by obeying the destiny can it be possible to survive the disaster safely.

    And the Demon Dragon Nihuang is a match made in heaven.

    As the only Nihuang in the Six Realms, she does have the capital to secure her position as Queen of the Nine Nether Demons.

    Thinking about it this way, Xuan Qianning gained more confidence in her heart.

    "The night in Jiuyou is so cool."

    She subconsciously gathered up the thin skirt, and sat down slowly next to Leng Ye's side.

    Leng Ye looked at Wan Xia who was standing aside with a dull expression, his voice suddenly turned cold, "What are you still doing?"

    "It's the servant's negligence"

    Wan Xia was so frightened by Leng Ye's sudden questioning that her legs became weak, she stumbled to Xuan Qianning, and hurriedly put on a fox fur cloak for her.

    Xuan Qianning was extremely disappointed, she raised her eyebrows and lowered her head, her eyes were quietly red.

    "What's wrong?"

    Leng Ye looked back slowly, saw Xuan Qianning was crying, and hugged her lightly, "Could it be that you were bullied?"

    Xuan Qianning shook her head, and said apologetically, "It's all my fault for being too delicate, but I suffered a minor injury, and the tears couldn't stop falling."

    "Where is the injury?"

    "I accidentally fell down and hit my forehead. The wound is not serious, but my body is really afraid of pain, which made my lord worry." Xuan Qianning pursed her mouth, and slowly took it off to cover it  The hairpin of the wound on the forehead.

    "Did it really fall?"

    Leng Ye stared at the bruise on her forehead, frowning slightly, apparently not believing what she said.

    Seeing this, Wan Xia knelt down suddenly, crying with snot and tears: "No, the truth is not like this. The injury on Di Ji's forehead was clearly caused by Xian Tian Di Ji, and I hope the Demon Lord will find out!"

    "Damn it! I'm going to find her to settle the score."

    Leng Ye made a gesture to get up, but Xuan Qianning tightly clutched the corner of his clothes, not letting him go.

    "My lord, I'm fine. Qianqian has a bad temper, but she's actually not evil."

    "The deity said that for every scar on your body, the deity will inflict it on her ten times and a hundred times."

    As soon as Leng Ye finished speaking, he jumped down the corner of the eaves angrily.

    "Jing Zhe, where is she?"

    "The subordinate has placed Xiantiandiji next to your bedroom as per your instructions." Jing Zhe replied like this, sweating silently for Xuanfeng.

    "When did the deity say that?"

    Jing Zhe blinked innocently, unable to argue.

    He clearly did what Leng Ye ordered, but unexpectedly, Leng Ye turned his face and refused to accept it.

    After pondering for a while, he had no choice but to change his words aggrievedly, "Mozun forgives the crime, maybe the subordinates misremembered."

    "Don't make any claims next time."

    "yes"

    Jing Zhe lowered his eyebrows and nodded, responding cautiously.

    After Leng Ye flicked his sleeves away, Jing Que lightly tugged Jing Zhe's arm, and asked in bewilderment: "When did the Demon Lord become so forgetful? He clearly said this, and I heard it too."

    "Shhh¡ª"

    Jing Zhe made a silent gesture, and said in a low voice: "The devil is in love at the moment, and his mind is extremely sensitive. Don't make trouble. If his self-esteem is hurt, the consequences will be disastrous." (Remember the website address:  www.hlnovel.com
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