Your Highness always wants to attack me

Chapter 172 The Immortal on the Cloud (End)
In the end, Rong Fu successfully broke off the engagement.

As soon as he left the main hall, a familiar bone-gnawing pain suddenly came. Rong Fu's body suddenly stiffened, and his fingertips passed by the light, and he returned to the Showa Hall in an instant.

The handsome man carried Ming Cen back to the bed, and used his divine power to forcibly suppress the violent demon energy in her body.

Even though the Phoenix clan had repeatedly sent voice transmissions asking him to get rid of the chaos, the man still sat by the bed until Ming Cen woke up.

But he didn't expect that they would break up this time.

Rong Fu didn't know what was wrong with her, seeing Ming Cen's tears, his heart felt as if stuffed with cotton, and he was about to suffocate.

After quietly guarding the girl until the girl fell asleep again, Rong Fu left Shu Yun behind, fearing that Ming Cen would be worried, he specifically asked Shu Yun not to tell her that he had left Jiuchongtian.

After everything was arranged, Rong Fu left for Xuanmo.

Due to the extremely dangerous situation surrounding Chaos, Feng Qinan only gave him two months, and he could not delay it any longer.

One month later, when the prince received the voice transmission from Shuyun, he was wrestling with Chaos in Xuanmo.

The moment he knew what happened to the girl, the prince's body froze suddenly.

Just after being absent-minded for such a moment, Chaos clawed his back hard, and the blood was pouring out, and it immediately stained his back.

Rong Fu exhausted his divine power and fought non-stop for two days, finally killing Chaos at a great price.

But at that time, Rong Fu never expected it.

Because of this battle, he missed the chance to save the girl.

When Rong Fu rushed back to Jiuchongtian, it was already at the end of his grasp.

The empress could hardly expend much effort to plant the soul-drawing silk on Rong Fu's body.

This is an ancient secret technique. No matter how advanced the immortal is, as long as the body is planted with soul-pulling silk, it will be controlled by the owner of the soul-pulling silk for five days.

The controlled god cannot speak, and his every move is controlled by the soul thread.

But he knew everything that happened in the past five days.

When Rong Fu woke up from a coma, Ming Cen had already fallen into a demon and escaped from the prison.

Under the control of Linghunsi, Rong Fu chased Ming Cen to the Moyuan.

Black clouds were surging in the sky, and a bloody wind blew in, lifting the hem of her blood-stained clothes.

She stood alone on the edge of the cliff, and she only needed to take one step back to reach the abyss.

"Your Highness, I... I don't want to be enchanted."

The girl looked at the man with an indifferent expression, her clear amber eyes still had a gleam of hope.

She is calling for help.

She doesn't want to be a demon.

But the chaotic demonic energy in his body was clamoring, competing with Ming Cen for control of his body.

"You are burdened with murder, and you are possessed by the desire to kill." The man's handsome face was calm, and every word he uttered was like a sharp knife, biting blood: "Heaven will not tolerate it."

The thin figure froze suddenly, and after a while, Ming Cen suddenly smiled: "Hahaha..."

She bent down, and the long hair on her shoulders slid down with trembling movements, hanging powerlessly in the air.

Tears came out of laughter, I don't know if it was ridicule or despair.

"You're going to kill me, aren't you?" The girl's blushing lips were filled with a smile, but there was a chill, and her eyes, which were gradually turning red, had faded away.

There is no light.

In a piece of crimson, it is bitingly cold.

Rong Fu desperately wanted to go forward and hug Ming Cen, wanting to tell her that I will not kill you.

I will take you away.

I won't let you be enchanted, I will accompany you to get rid of the demonic energy.

But no matter how hard you try, no matter how hard you struggle, it's useless.

The man watched helplessly as he called out his sword, approached the girl step by step, and pierced her chest fiercely.

In an instant, the pain from the sword blade piercing into the flesh and blood rushed to the limbs and bones like a tide, the hand holding the sword trembled, and the joints turned white.

He was controlled by Qianhunsi, watching her jump down without hesitation.

It became a pain he will never forget.

Deepest wounds, worst nightmares.

Yuan Po transferred most of Ming Cen's pain to Rong Fu's body, the previous injury from Xuan Mo has not recovered yet.

Almost at the moment when the girl fell into the devil's abyss, Rong Fu let out a muffled snort, and coughed up blood from his heart.

His divine power was exhausted, his soul was severely injured, and he was only one step away from death.

She struggled in the Demonic Abyss for a thousand years, and he was in a coma in the Nine Heavens for a thousand years.

Thousands of years later, the Wanzhang Demon Abyss was destroyed, and the Three Realms were shocked.

The Demon Lord is old and alive.

Hundreds of thousands of demon soldiers greeted the Lord of the Demon Realm in person, and the flames of war were ready for a while.

In March of the following year, Prince Rongfu woke up.

...

The little girl who used to only look at him was gone after all.

Everything has become zero, I don't know the direction, and I can't see the end.

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Piao Yuan's thoughts were drawn back, and Rong Fu let out a sigh of satisfaction when he felt the genuinely warm and soft fragrance in his bosom.

It was much more difficult for them to walk this way than he imagined.

But fortunately, his little girl came back.

Now that it's over, there's no need to bring it up deliberately to make her worry.

So the man just stroked her back gently, only picking out the places where she misunderstood to correct.

It's not that she knelt in the hall to save her marriage contract with Chi Qiong.

It wasn't just to get a pure ice element that she went out of her way to get rid of the devilish energy in her body.

It wasn't because of guilt that she saved her brother, and it wasn't because of pity that she fused a piece of spirit into her soul.

From the beginning to the end, it was all for Ming Cen alone.

"I didn't tell you before, because I was afraid that you would be burdened." Rong Fu said softly, his tone seemed a little helpless, "But I didn't expect that you could think of so many messy things in your little head."

If she hadn't said it herself, he probably wouldn't have thought of coming here at all.

Ming Cen's ears turned red, he looked away awkwardly, and muttered: "Obviously it's your own peach blossoms that made me think about it..."

Who would have thought that Chi Qiong would love acting solo?

During that time, Rong Fu was clearly in Xuan Mo, but Chi Qiong intentionally created the illusion that the two of them were getting along close in front of her.

It's hard for her to think about it or not.

Rong Fu couldn't help but laugh, raised his head and kissed her on the brow lightly, and left immediately: "Blame me, it's none of Cen Cen's business."

Ming Cen's face suddenly turned red, and he thought that this cold and noble man's gentleness would really cost his life.

"The chaotic energy in your body has been purified in this life, do you want to leave with me?"

Ming Cen paused with his fingertips, thought for a while, and then said: "...wait a little longer, Wu Yuanzong may want to make some noise, I will leave after I deal with these matters."

The calloused fingertips rubbed against her waist, and the peace knot on her wrist trembled slightly with his movements.

The man's hoarse chuckle sounded in his ears: "It's okay, I have already told your master in other ways, they will be fine and will live happily ever after."

Seeing the faint smile on the man's face, Ming Cen suddenly froze.

A person with such a cold temper always seems to show a gentle smile in front of him.

His lips curled up slightly, and Ming Cen's brows and eyes twitched: "Okay, let's go together."

Rong Fu propped himself up, pushed him into his arms, and said with a smile, "You're so good."

At this moment, the wrist was suddenly loosened, and the red safety knot unraveled and fell to the ground.

Rong Fu subconsciously looked at the ground, but his eyes suddenly stopped.

Sensing the abnormality of the man, Ming Cen raised his eyes and asked, "What's wrong?"

Rong Fu pressed her little head down, leaned against his neck, and calmly retracted the safety knot, his chest trembled slightly: "It's okay, let's go."

A white light suddenly appeared.

After a few breaths, the leaves reflecting the broken light rustled, and there was no trace of anyone coming.

The man closed his eyes, and the knot of peace that fell on the ground appeared in his mind.

In the heart of the rope, two bundles of hair were braided thinly into two small ropes, wrapped by several red ropes.

Who is the owner of those two locks of hair, no need to guess.

The knot is a husband and wife, and there is no doubt about love.

Cen Cen, I'll wait for you.
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　Come, let's go to the next plane.

　　A talented archer who never knows what is euphemistic when speaking vs. the hottest actor with the hottest temper in history.

　　Baldhead Hong wants to write sweet love qaq
　　
　
(End of this chapter)