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    Chapter 58 The wife runs with the ball

    This should be what Lin Xuanhe did after he became a Demon Lord after his death in his previous life.

    But now Lin Xuanhe has the memory of his previous life!

    Jian Yang can't express his current mood in a thousand words. Bring him here. Does Lin Xuan and Shi want to confess something to him?

    "What if this Soul Gathering Formation is unsuccessful?" Jian Yang murmured and asked

    If it was a previous life, his soul would have long been out of the Three Realms.

    "Then I'll think of another way." Looking at the scene in this room, Lin Xuanhe felt that his former self seemed to be in front of him, as if it were yesterday.

    He used to lie to himself all the time, he built the golden body, he spent his energy to build the Soul Gathering Array, he used to squat here day and night, talking to himself to Jian Yang's figure, to his figure daze.

    He told himself that it was all because of hatred, and now that he thought about it, he was just lying to himself.

    From love comes hatred, from love comes resentment, from love comes madness.

    It was all his fault, and it was right that Jian Yang didn't forgive him. If only he had paid more attention, if only he had been more careful, it would have been better if he discovered the truth earlier.

    "I'm tired, go back."

    After a while, Jian Yang turned around and left. He no longer looked behind him, nor at Lin Xuanhe.

    He started to think, the two of them were going around in circles, but they were actually torturing each other. He misunderstood Lin Xuanhe, and Lin Xuanhe misunderstood him.

    If it wasn't for him being stubborn and insisting on coming back, maybe he would have left the world of the Lord God by now, just a little bit, in a single thought.

    The cold mountain wind blows, but Jian Yang doesn't feel cold at all. He is even glad that the mountain wind can make him calm down.

    Behind him, Lin Xuanhe followed him step by step. Jian Yang turned his face to look at him out of the corner of his eye, but saw Lin Xuanhe pursed his lips and looked at him deeply. He didn't say a word, but he seemed to contain a thousand words. Indescribable affection.

    Jian Yang hurriedly retracted his gaze and did not dare to look again, he was afraid that if he looked at it for another second, his heart would soften.

    Walking on the mountain road, he brought up a relieved smile, although with some helplessness and suffering, there are always so many people in this world who can't love.

    The two walked to the mountainside, and Lin Xuanhe picked him up in the past: "I'll take you back."

    "I'm not going back." Jian Yang stared at him with wide eyes, not at all afraid: "I want to go back to the magic city."

    Lin Xuanhe frowned: "Where do you go, it's very dangerous."

    "I'm going, not you. You don't care if it's dangerous or not." Look, how difficult it was, he finally turned around and sang.

    It is rare for him to take advantage of this kung fu and not be beaten, so he should exercise more rights. When the reconciliation is restored in the future, this big pig's hoof will definitely return to his original nature.

    Lin Xuanhe's lips twitched, as if he was about to say something to refuse, but in the end he turned it into a sentence: "I will accompany you tomorrow, so go back to the palace to rest so late."

    Even if he agreed, he was still a little strong.

    Jian Yang pondered for a while, but did not refuse any more. He just nodded, and found that Lin Xuanhe had brought him back to the magic palace.

    The banquet was still going on, but Lin Xuanhe didn't care, and took Jian Yang back to the bedroom directly. An attendant saw it on the way, and his eyes were about to fall from the fright, as if he had seen a ghost.

    Oh my god, their 10,000-year-old tree that never blooms is actually holding a cultivator!

    God knows that he clearly hates cultivators the most, of course this is not important, the important thing is that this person is still a man!

    Of course, what was even more exciting was that he actually lived in His Majesty's bedroom!

    Under the inspection of all eyes, Jian Yang rarely blushed and was a little embarrassed. He thought that Lin Xuanhe really had the potential to faint.

    Of course, Lin Xuanhe is not a foolish monarch. He is a tyrant. He speaks with force. The host of today's banquet is also here to please him. Whether he goes or not depends on his mood.

    When Jian Yang arrived at the dormitory, he went straight to take a bath. The bath was a large hot spring, and there were no flowery petals on the lake. The heat came up little by little, dyeing the whole room very warm.

    This makes Jian Yang very happy. He once soaked in hot springs in a world, but that was a long time ago. Later, he couldn't experience it again. He is blessed today.

    He took off his clothes, his slender legs, thin waist and long hair scattered behind him like a waterfall. His face was a little red from the heat, and his warm eyes seemed to be foggy.

    Entering the hot spring pool, Jian Yang could not wait to let out a long sigh of relief, but before he had time to enjoy it, a small voice came from behind him.

    Jian Yang's whole body is stiff, why is the fat four, why are there still people coming in?

    He turned around in amazement and saw Lin Xuanhe standing not far away.

    "You, don't come here..." Jian Yang dived into the bottom of the water, he was a little flustered, leaving only his head outside.

    Lin Xuanhe said, "I'm worried that you didn't have a change of clothes. I'll bring them to you."

    He raised his hand, and he actually had a new set of clothes in his hand. How could Jian Yang believe it? Only if he believed it would be a ghost. When will it be Lin Xuanhe's turn to deliver this kind of clothes in person?

    'Well, then leave it there. "Jian Yang was still very cowardly and didn't dare to expose it. After all, this is still Lin Xuanhe's territory. What if he suddenly doesn't recognize his six relatives.

    Lin Xuanhe snorted, but he didn't take a second look, just put it there in a very orderly manner and left.

    Seeing him leave honestly, Jian Yang was relieved. He blinked suspiciously. Could it be that he really wanted to go wrong, and he was just here to give him some clothes?

    He didn't dare to think about it anymore, so he washed and put on his clothes as soon as possible and returned to the bedroom, but he had a very serious question, where does he sleep?

    As if he didn't notice the problem, Lin Xuanhe asked, "What?"

    Jian Yang was certain that there was only one big bed here, and asked with difficulty, "Can your majesty reassign me the bedroom?"

    Lin Xuanhe frowned, very embarrassed: "The entire magic city has no extra rooms because of the arrival of the ambassadors recently."

    Jian Yang: "..."

    I believe in you

    "Oh, then I'll go back to my room yesterday." Jian Yang stepped back and said

    "Someone is already sleeping there." Lin Xuanhe said without thinking.

    "How is that possible?" Jian Yang couldn't believe it. How could he have been out so quickly?

    However, Lin Xuanhe said: If you don't believe me, go back and have a look? The appearance is very confident

    Jian Yang: "..."

    He had no doubt that he hadn't gone anywhere to see that the consul could live in his room without leaving room for him.

    Jian Yang glared at Lin Xuanhe, then walked over to the bed without any hesitation and wrapped himself up, occupying the entire bed.

    If people see his appearance as a little bully, I am afraid that it will be shocking. How can anyone dare to treat His Majesty like this?

    Lin Xuanhe wasn't angry either, he just walked happily to the side of the bed and made a floor for himself.

    Jian Yang, who originally thought he was going to go to bed, was not used to it.

    If Lin Xuanhe insisted on going to bed, he could take advantage of the problem, kick people down, or compete, but he built the floor himself, and he didn't say anything, but he made Jian Yang not sure what to do. .

    This is his palace, he sleeps on his own bed, and lets the emperor sleep on the floor, his conscience... will not hurt!

    Lin Xuanhe didn't feel anything wrong. His current state was the same: my daughter-in-law was angry, so I knelt on the washboard and slept on the floor, as long as he was happy.

    Jian Yang is no longer wrapped in the quilt. To be honest, this bed is really big, let alone two people, no problem for two or three people. He turned over and quietly glanced at Lin Xuan who was on the ground. and.

    He also didn't have a thick quilt under him, and the one underneath was as thin as none, how comfortable the cold and hard ground class can be, especially now that it's autumn and it's colder.

    never mind! He's not a mortal, so he won't catch a cold. What's wrong with sleeping on the floor!

    Jian Yang bit the pressure and didn't look at him. In the end, he fell asleep in a daze. The night in the demon world got colder and colder in the second half of the night. In the second half of the night, Jian Yang's quilt arrived early because of sleeping problems. Going aside, he huddled together coldly

    But in the next second, he seemed to feel the heat source, and his body couldn't help but stick to it. His cold body seemed to grab a straw and drilled into Lin Xuanhe's arms. Finally, he was hugged by the heat source, and his whole body was warm. Very, Jian Yang slept more comfortably.

    day two

    Three poles in the sun, Jian Yang slept very deeply, and was very satisfied. When he woke up, he realized his current situation.

    It took him two beats to react. He looked at the ground and saw that the bedding had been rolled up, and Lin Xuanhe was nowhere to be seen.

    He rubbed his eyes and simply sat up. The people outside seemed to sense that the people inside were awake, and respectfully asked, "Your lord is awake."

    Jian Yang was taken aback and replied, "Well, please come in."

    The attendants outside were flattered and opened them carefully. The attendants filed in, carrying toiletries, and the ones at the back were holding food. The attendant who came in first came over and gave a big salute, respectfully: "See your lord, these are all devil masters. Your Highness ordered, please let the young wait for you to wash."

    How can the attendants dare not to care about Jian Yang? The demon master has only had a favorite concubine in a hundred years. This favored concubine still doesn't know where he suddenly appeared, and the background is unknown. Heart.

    "No, I'll do it myself." Jian Yang waved his hand to signal that he shouldn't be so inspiring. Yesterday, he was still serving others. This role changed too quickly, like a tornado.

    After he finished speaking, he washed himself, ignoring everyone's eyes, and then didn't want anyone to serve him to eat.

    Halfway through his meal, he felt everyone's inquiring eyes, but when he looked at it, everyone lowered their eyes.

    Jian Yang was bored anyway, and suddenly became addicted to the show. He put down his chopsticks and cleared his throat, "Are you all curious about me?"

    "The slaves dare not."

    "It's okay, then I'll introduce myself." Jian Yang entered the state in a second, with a touch of sadness on his face, looking at the sky not far away, he seemed to be caught in some memories.

    "I used to be husband and wife with your demon master, but later, because he became a demon and I was a cultivator, we had to part ways. Just after we separated, I found out..."

    His voice suddenly sad: "I'm pregnant."

    Servants: ! ! ! !

    The author has something to say: It's suffocating, Jian Yang's temperament will slowly come back cheerful, he was under too much pressure some time ago, which made him very depressed, Lin Xuanhe pamper him, be careful not to let him get hurt again, The wound in Jian Yang's heart will slowly heal.

    They are good medicine for each other. Lin Xuanhe thinks that Jian Yang is his salvation. For Yangyang, why not?

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