Xuan Fengqian looked at Leng Ye with an anxious face, and breathed a sigh of relief, "Put this matter aside for now, and talk about it when I'm in a better mood."
"Hasn't the deity explained it to you many times? Why would you rather believe what an outsider said than the deity?"
Leng Ye knew very well in his heart that a large part of the reason why Xuanfengqian refused to believe him was that he was too loose in the past.
Unfortunately, there is no medicine for regret in this world.
After all, he paid some price because of his flirtatious past.
"Are you really worthy of my trust?"
As soon as Xuanfeng said something shallow, he knew he had slipped.
Her throat moved slightly, and she wanted to remedy it.
Unexpectedly, Leng Ye was already one step ahead of her, and walked away without saying a word.
"Di Ji, did you quarrel with my uncle?" Qi Yuan looked at Xuan Fengqian who was squatting in the front yard in a particularly depressed mood, stepped forward quickly, and asked softly.
"He doesn't even want to argue with me."
Xuanfeng said in a muffled voice, feeling very wronged in his heart.
If she said something wrong, at least he would give her a chance to apologize.
Fortunately, he walked away with his long legs without looking back.
"My uncle must be reluctant to quarrel with you. The quarrel between husband and wife is basically a quarrel at the end of the bed, so there is no need for Di Ji to worry too much."
Qi Yuan patiently squatted beside Xuan Fengqian, soothing her quietly.
Qingwu saw Xuanfengqian who was depressed from a distance, and clicked his tongue abruptly, "The devil is really cruel! If he treats Diji like this, is he afraid that Diji will get pregnant?"
Xuanfeng's shallow and sharp eyes glanced lightly at Qingwu, whose face was full of gloating, got up suddenly, and walked towards the outside of the hall.
She had seen through Qingwu's thoughts long ago, so she naturally didn't want to show such a distressed appearance in front of him.
Therefore, she turned around and silently left the group of people following behind, and angrily fell into the sparsely populated Nine Serenity Forest.
"A little black dragon came out out of nowhere, I still can't ask?"
"You keep telling me to listen to me, but in the end, when you get angry, you run away without a trace. I didn't mean it, and you still beat me"
"This time, I must not be so easy to coax."
Xuan Fengqian stood in the midst of the miasma-ridden dense forest, complaining one after another.
She was wandering aimlessly in the dense forest. She planned to walk around for a while before returning the same way. Unexpectedly, there was a numbing crooning sound not far in front of her.
Weird.
Could it be that the vines in the dense forest have become fine?
It is said that spring is the most suitable season for the reproduction and mating of creatures. Now it seems that this is true.
Even these reserved and shy little monsters dare to prostitute themselves in the daytime.
Xuan Fengqian gently pushed away the fog in front of him, stretched his neck, and it took a while to see clearly the two entangled figures not far away.
"Awakening of Insects?"
Xuanfeng covered his mouth and nose in surprise, and stepped back subconsciously, fearing to disturb the two who were rubbing shoulders together.
Before that, she had heard from Leng Ye that Jing Zhe had deeply loved a woman named Yan Xi more than 10,000 years ago.
Leng Ye once clearly stated that Yan Xi has been dead for a long time, and there is absolutely no possibility of reincarnation.
That being the case, why did Jing Zhe call Yan Xi's name affectionately?
Could it be that this little demon from the demon world is the reincarnation of Yan Xi?
No.
As Leng Ye said, it is impossible for Yan Xi to come back to life.
Otherwise, given the importance he attached to Jing Zhe, how could Jing Zhe have been waiting for nearly ten thousand years in longing and despair?
Xuan Fengqian frowned, thinking for a while, but still couldn't think of a reason.
She walked back with a heavy heart.
But for some reason, I couldn't get out of this dense forest after walking for more than half an hour.
The night became thicker and thicker, and the pale emerald dense forest suddenly darkened as if it had been splashed with crow-colored ink.
Xuan Fengqian raised his eyes and looked around, seeing nothing to turn around, and finally realized that he was completely lost in the miasma.
"Alas, my brain really complied with the sentence that I was pregnant for three years!"
Xuan Fengqian leaned against the thick tree trunk behind him with some annoyance, sullen.
In fact, she could have teleported back.
However, since she was pregnant, she has become more and more unable to remember things.
?There are legends about the power of the gods.
? According to legend, before the God Realm was about to perish, the gods poured their entire life's divine power into an extremely resilient fairy grass, hoping that this fairy grass could turn the tide and rebuild the grand scene of the God Realm.
Thinking about it this way, Leng Ye's face became more serious.
He knows how difficult it is to rebuild the grand scene of the God Realm, and he doesn't want such a difficult task to fall on Xuanfengqian's shoulders.
If possible, he hopes that he can bear this instead of her.
"Leng Ye, you are not allowed to tell outsiders this secret."
"Let me have a taste, how tender your fairy grass is."
Leng Ye gently caressed Xuan Fengqian's cheek with his slightly calloused hands, and after learning that her real body was actually a fairy grass, his movements became more gentle, fearing that he would accidentally damage her.
He slowly closed his eyes, and kissed her lips more and more frantically, which always made him miss her.
Xuan Fengqian secretly opened his eyes, looking straight at Leng Ye whose cheeks were flushed when he was in love.
She really likes his appearance at the moment, he is less cold and aloof than usual, and more gentle and considerate.
Just at this time, she inadvertently caught a glimpse of the thunderbolt Lieque glowing white above the dome, attacking Leng Ye's spine with lightning speed.
At this moment, she completely forgot that she was still pregnant, and with a sudden force, she pushed Leng Ye aside, and stood up to bear the menacing thunder disaster for him in a daze.
"Ah Shallow!"
Leng Ye was so frightened that he was at a loss when he saw several white lights striking Xuanfengqian's sky cap impartially.
He stared fixedly at Xuan Fengqian, whose hair was blown all over by Tianlei, and his face was scorched, and he hugged her in his arms with distress, "Aren't you stupid? Tianlei dares to block it!"
Xuan Fengqian put his hands lightly on his slightly protruding abdomen, and said with lingering fear: "Fortunately, this thunderbolt struck my head."
"Xuan Fengqian, please listen carefully to this deity. If you dare to risk yourself again, this deity will never forgive you lightly."
Leng Ye caressed her frizzy head while carefully examining her body that smelled of burnt.
Fortunately, this is just a common thunder in the forest, and its lethality is not too great.
"Why are you so fierce? I just did it out of instinct, and for a moment I forgot that there was a baby in my stomach."
"You have to remember that no matter what the situation is, you must protect yourself first. This deity has rough skin and thick flesh, so nothing will happen."
Leng Ye knew that Xuan Fengqian was frightened by the coral in the West Sea that could predict life and death, so he recklessly blocked the following thunderbolts for him.
At this moment, he was really moved.
In addition to being moved, I was more angry.
He really couldn't imagine how she would live in the future if something happened to her.
Xuanfeng was deeply afraid of worrying in the cold night, so he suppressed the dull pain and burning sensation on the top of his head.
What made her feel at a loss was that her head seemed to burst, and many memories that she had lost before suddenly poured in.
Facts have proved that the pain in the heart is far more fatal than the pain in the body.
When she recalled the cold night that was obedient to her now and pushed her to the crooked melons in the Nine Nether Demon Prison, her burning heart cooled down in an instant.
"Ah Qian, what's wrong with you?"
Leng Ye stared intently at Xuan Fengqian whose expression was gradually cooling down, and panicked for no reason.
"let me go."
Xuan Fengqian raised his extremely cold eyes, his voice was as cold as frost.
She broke free from the shackles of the cold night and strode forward.
The picture of how Leng Ye abused her and tortured her was replaying in her mind.
If possible, she would rather throw away that dark memory that she dare not touch.
However, the reality is so cruel.
First, it made her forget all the unhappiness between them, and when she fell in love with him completely, it gave her the most fatal blow.
Right now, she no longer knows how to face the cold night.
After all, putting aside that memory that came out of nowhere, Leng Ye is really too good to say anything.
Seeing that Xuanfengqian's situation was not quite right, Leng Ye asked anxiously, "Aqian, do you feel unwell? I will take you back to rest first, how about it?"
"Shut up."
Xuanfeng glanced lightly at the noisy cold night, and there was a hint of impatience in his long and narrow peach eyes.
Leng Ye's heart skipped a beat, and a hint of ominous premonition suddenly appeared.
Just looking at Xuan Fengqian's indifferent attitude, it is indeed exactly the same as before she lost her memory.
Did she remember everything?
Thinking of this, cold sweat broke out on Leng Ye's body, and he didn't dare to say anything, so he could only follow behind her unhurriedly.
"What are you still following me for? Where did you come from and where do you go back?"
Xuan Fengqian was upset.
She was thinking about how to deal with her relationship with Leng Ye, but for some reason, she was no longer as calm as she was before losing her memory.
? Like the book-wearing book, I became the tyrant's palm, please collect it: The book-wearing, I became the tyrant's palm update the fastest. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)"Just looking at Xuan Fengqian's indifferent attitude, it is indeed exactly the same as before she lost her memory.
Did she remember everything?
Thinking of this, cold sweat broke out on Leng Ye's body, and he didn't dare to say anything, so he could only follow behind her unhurriedly.
"What are you still following me for? Where did you come from and where do you go back?"
Xuan Fengqian was upset.
She was thinking about how to deal with her relationship with Leng Ye, but for some reason, she was no longer as calm as she was before losing her memory.
? Like the book-wearing book, I became the tyrant's palm, please collect it: The book-wearing, I became the tyrant's palm update the fastest. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com