Tianyan Lordâs voice paused. He looked at bei Zhi behind him with a sullen expression. He could only turn around and follow Bai ning down the mountain.
After a while, those familiar figures disappeared from di Ling âerâs sight.
âBei Zhi, the others should be here by now. You should be mentally prepared.â
The young lady turned to look at the man beside her with a smile. Her voice was as clear as a bell and extremely pleasant to the ears.
The man smiled and patted the girlâs head. âBefore I decided to marry you, I was already mentally prepared.â
âthen letâs go.â
the young girl held the manâs hand and slowly walked in the direction that tian yan and the others had left in. after a while, they had already disappeared from the demonic saint mountain.
The Vermilion Bird stood behind the two of them with a bitter smile on her face. The young and clever little girl from back then was finally getting married.
For some reason, the Vermilion birdâs heart was filled with reluctance. It was as if in her heart, di Ling âer was still young and the matter of marriage should still be far from her.
â¦â¦
The demon Realm Palace.
Fatty Wang cursed as he walked out of the dungeon. However, the moment he walked out of the dungeon, he saw a man standing against the wind not far away.
The man had one hand behind his back, unparalleled in his handsomeness, as cool as the wind. However, the high-spirited him all these years was now full of sorrow.
Even fatty Wang couldnât help but feel heartache for him when he saw that trace of worry.
âNangong.â
Fatty Wang walked to Nangong Yanâs side and patted Nangong sunâs shoulder to comfort her. He sighed, â donât be sad. If you donât attack Ling âer, sheâll be seduced by someone else sooner or later. Itâs too late to be sad now.
Nangong Cheng lowered his eyes slightly and replied,âyes, Yingluo.â
It was an apathetic word, but it revealed his heart full of sorrow.
Perhaps it was because of fatty Wangâs comfort, he didnât know how to answer him.
âBy the way, if you want to find Ling âer, go to the harem. What are you doing in the dungeon?â Fatty Wang asked curiously as he looked at Nangong sun.
Nangong sunâs lips curved up slightly,âIâm in charge of the fu family. Itâs just that I left them here first before dealing with Nangong Yu. Iâve only just returned to take a look ..â
The moment he returned, he had already heard the people of the demon Realm discussing Ling âerâs marriage.
and this news was like a bolt from the blue that struck his head. until now, he still couldnât get over this news.
âIs he the person Ling âer is going to marry?â
In that instant, a peerless and devilish face appeared in Nangong sunâs mind.
The first time he met this man was in the fu family of the Liu Huo Empire.
However, he thought that he and Ling âer had only known each other for a short time and wouldnât fall in love so easily. He didnât expect that not long after that, Lingâ er was going to get married.
âWho is it?â fatty wang looked at nangong sun blankly, â who are you talking about? Besides, arenât you going to see Sister Ling âer? You should be very curious about who little sister Ling âerâs wife is. Itâs best for you to go and take a look.â
nangong yan shook his head with a bitter smile. â thereâs no need. itâs good enough that he can make ling âer happy. as long as itâs not fu qingchen whoâs making things difficult for her, itâs fine. â
Fu qingchen was too weak. He was unable to entrust the woman he loved to a man like that.
If itâs him â¦
perhaps he could protect sister ling âer.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
In fact, Nangong sun did not know bei Zhi, but when she first saw him, she always felt that the domineering aura of hei mo was too similar to that of di Cang. A man like this would definitely be able to protect the woman beside him.