He and It

Xiji's anger was so intense that she wanted to scream and laugh wildly: "When you took out my son's Dantian and hit him hard, why didn't you think about serving a bowl of soup every day?! Don't come here to be hypocritical. Get back to your gutter! A thing like you is not worthy of standing under the sun!"

Everything she said went in through Yan Huan's left ear and out through his right ear. Only when she talked about killing the killer, the smile on his lips twitched, as if someone had stabbed him in the back.

"Queen Xi," he said in a low voice, "I already know my own stupidity for the mistakes I made in the past, and I am doing my best to make up for it. Right now, I just want help to get better."

"Make up?" Xiji almost laughed with joy, "What can you make up for? Never step into the East Marsh, never bother my son, even if you make up for one in ten thousand! Still standing here is waiting. Shall we bow down to you, the Dragon God?"

Yan Huan was unmoved and insisted: "I'm sorry, Queen Xi, but Fuguang really has to leave. After he drinks the medicine, I will send him back to see you."

Chengzong came from behind and said in a cold voice: "You evil beast, you keep saying that my son wants to drink medicine. What kind of medicine is he drinking? I, Dongzhu, can't or can't afford it. Why don't you make a list?"

After hearing this, Yan Huan smiled slightly.

He stretched out both hands, made a fist with his left hand, and used the index finger of his right hand to pop out the sharp black armor, neatly cutting off the bulging veins on his left wrist, and thick black blood suddenly spurted out.

"The other medicinal materials are just ordinary, only one flavor," Yan Huan said flatly, "The medicine used is my true blood, which is indeed difficult to find."

Chengzong and Xiji were both speechless. Liu Fuguang was carried out by his brother. He looked at Yan Huan and said nothing.

"Of course, I'll use blood for now. When Fu Guang's body gets better, he should use it with live meat," Yan Huan said, unable to help showing an expectant smile, "When he can tolerate me It should be considered a good thing when your heart is bleeding and heart-wrenching."

Seeing Liu Fuguang coming out, he hurriedly stopped smiling and called earnestly: "Qing... Fuguang, let's go back first and come back after drinking the medicine, okay?"

In such a joyful tone, he told the story of cutting himself into pieces for Liu Fuguang to eat, which really made people feel chilly and extremely uncomfortable. Xiji calmed down and sneered: "Even so, my son can't go back with you. He wants to live here with his family."

Yan Huan frowned, but from the bottom of his heart, he couldn't do anything out of the ordinary to Liu Fuguang's blood relatives. He knew in his heart that he had finally taken the right step. If he acted impulsively again and wasted all his efforts, he would never be able to do anything again. Save Liu Fuguang's heart.

"But," he hesitated, "compared to the conditions in the human world, the Dragon Palace is more perfect..."

"My son doesn't want to go, so how can your Dragon Palace be perfect?" Xiji asked sternly, "Don't be too self-righteous, just get as far away as you can!"

Yan Huan's heart trembled. He thought of the demon cultivator's words. From a certain perspective, he did always do things according to his own wishes instead of Liu Fuguang's.

However, even if he were willing to obey Liu Fuguang, Liu Fuguang would not say a word to him.

"Then, I understand," Yan Huan nodded, "I will leave the Dragon Palace and live in the human world with Fuguang..."

Hearing this, Xi Ji and Cheng Zong's faces were distorted.

Although six thousand years have passed, in their senses, only a short time passed by in the human world. In this "short period of time", Yan Huan changed from an arbitrary and arrogant god with the power of life and death to such a psoriasis who couldn't fight back or scolded him. It was really a weird experience.

"Wherever he is, I will be there," Yan Huan continued, "I will definitely not cause him any trouble."

Chapter 192 Ask Here (Twenty)

In this way, no matter how angry the family was, Yan Huan still successfully insisted on his idea and stayed in the palace in Dongnum with Liu Fuguang.

He didn't take up any space. Wherever Liu Fuguang was sleeping, he would sneak into the other party's bedroom and wander around in his true form. The hard foundation and solid building materials were like soft, sparkling water waves to him, and Yan Huan was silent. The earth swims under Liu Fuguang's feet, just like carp swimming under the lotus leaves.

——Of course, if there is a comparison, this must be the most terrifying and creepy koi in the world.

Liu Fuguang ignored him and continued to ignore him with the same attitude as the air. However, Xiji walked into her youngest son's palace several times and would find that the originally white jade floor was dyed as dark as midnight. Look, you can still see many densely packed and entangled tentacle patterns like snakes, swaying and rippling below. She suddenly felt a chill and wished she could light up the fire.

During these days, they have been trying their best to adapt to the world six thousand years later, appeasing the people, repairing the earth, and reviving the court... The more they try to integrate and adapt to the current era, the more out of place they feel. After learning about the causes and lesions of Zhuo Xin Tian De, and seeing Xuan Ri and the condition of the so-called "corpse man", Xi Ji came to realize more and more that Yan Huan's evil was beyond the limit of their imagination. He was almost a human being. A collection of negative concepts, a kind of chaotic blindness, a natural disaster that does not depend on human will.

Such a thing actually still talks about "regret" and "love" in front of people... It's so ridiculous that it makes people laugh!

Putting aside the thoughts in her mind, Xiji calmed down and walked slowly towards the inner room.

Because he is with his family, Liu Fuguang's complexion and energy are much better these days than before. Yan Huan didn't care what others said or thought, it was rare for him to see Liu Fuguang smile once, and his heart was sweeter than eating honey.

"Takuro," Xiji said with a smile, "Look what I brought. It's your favorite food when you were a kid!"

Queen Xi smiled and put down the jade basket. A handful of watery, green lotus seeds were soaked in the washed and cut peaches, translucent mountain plums, and snow-white lychees marinated in honey. They were ripe. The sweet fragrance mixed with the refreshing fragrance of lotus came to my face, like a gorgeous fruit boat, moored in front of Liu Fuguang.

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