The quick-traveling scumbag is really a heartthrob

Fuce slowly raised his eyes.

"Take me away, okay?" She gently curved her pale lips towards him.

Fuce had a thought in his mind.

He nodded without hesitation.

"No."

"Can't!"

Two almost hoarse male voices sounded in Pan Shu's ears at the same time.

One comes from Emperor Shijun, and the other comes from Mo Dan.

Mo Dan's hair was messy, and a lock of ink hair slightly clung to his pale and handsome face. His eyes were full of sorrow, and he cautiously stepped forward to approach Pan Shu, "Don't go with him, okay?"

"Let's go back to Hesu Town...back to the Demon Palace. Wherever you want to go...anywhere is fine, okay?"

Just, don't follow him.

Don’t go with another man…

Pan Shu looked at him mockingly, "Go back to the Demon Palace? What? Does the Demon God want to kill me again?"

Mo Dan's face suddenly turned pale as a sheet of paper.

He moved his lips, "Sorry..."

Emperor Shijun looked at Ban Shu with complicated eyes, "Banshu, I don't care about what happened in the past. Let's go back and finish the unfinished kiss... How about we really become a couple? I can give up everything." everything."

Pan Shu evoked a smile that could be said to turn all sentient beings upside down.

"Do you think you are sacrificing for me?" Pan Shu taunted directly, "You are particularly touched by yourself, right? You gave up cultivating immortality for me, so I should go with you, otherwise I don't know Anyway..."

"No..." Di Shijun said hoarsely, "That's not what I meant."

Fu Ce frowned: "It was not a betrayal when she pushed you into the cliff. Did you know that Mo Dan had set up a killing array around the small courtyard, hoping that you would die on the day of your wedding? It was Shu Shu who bumped into it accidentally, and she had no choice but to protect you. Push you off the cliff.”

Fu Ce paused and continued: "Besides, you know better than anyone else what's under the cliff."

"For you, this is an opportunity that can change your life." Fuce was even a little jealous in his heart, jealous of everything Pan Shu had done for this man. "It was Shu Shu who broke into the cliff alone as a mortal to confirm that there was no danger. Then I cruelly pushed you down..."

At the end, he sneered, "How virtuous and capable are you?"

"You took advantage of me, but you still have such an ugly face."

Pan Shu glanced at Fuce in surprise. She didn't expect him to be so taciturn, but he also had a venomous tongue when it came to quarreling with others?

Emperor Shijun's whole body was stiff and startled.

He only felt that something in his heart was holding on, and suddenly it became shattered.

"Womanly……"

It turns out that heartache is such a despairing pain.

Emperor Shijun's face turned pale.

He laughed softly to himself, it was ridiculous that he still had a grudge against her, and even almost wanted to retaliate against her... but it was clear that he was the one who deserved to die.

she is so good.

It's him who deserves to die...

Emperor Shijun rolled down his Adam's apple with difficulty.

"If I had known earlier... Shushu... I'm sorry, if I had known earlier..."

Pan Shu looked at him calmly, with nothing but dead silence in her eyes, "It's not important anymore, it's not important at all."

"Let me go, okay?"

Her tone was very cold: "I don't have anything for you to plot anymore, right? If there is still something, you can tell me now and I will give it to you, so that you don't have to endure the nausea and make excuses with me."

Mo Dan held her cold wrist tightly, his beautiful eyebrows were filled with a cautious pleading, his voice was broken and hoarse, "I was wrong..."

"wrong?"

Pan Shu curled her lower lip in amusement, "How could the devil be wrong?"

"I should be wrong. I was wrong because I should not have fallen in love with the superior demon." Her eyes were hollow and lifeless, which made people feel heart-wrenching pain just to look at them. "Mo Dan, if it happens again, I will never do it again." Don’t fall in love with you.”

This was the last time she called him by name.

Mo Dan endured the pain of his heart being squeezed to the point of suffocation, and a sob slowly escaped from his throat, "Please... don't leave me..."

The girl gently pushed his hand away.

"You've got what you wanted."

After saying that, she turned to look at Fuce, her eyes still terrifyingly cold, "Are you willing to take me away?"

How could Fuce refuse?

He couldn't ask for it.

The banished immortal in white nodded firmly, stepped forward to hold the girl's cold hand, and slowly led her away from this sad place.

Mo Dan looked at the girl's back in confusion as she gradually became smaller and disappeared.

-You've got what you wanted.

...What exactly does he want?

Is this the position of the supreme demon god in the world?But why did he feel no joy at all, and why was his heart so painful that he wanted to die?

This was even more difficult for him than the punishment from heaven.

What he wanted, in the end, was actually what he had abandoned like a pair of worn-out shoes at the beginning...

Ha...how ironic!

Mo Dan's palms suddenly glowed red, and his dark and deep eyes slowly filled with blood-red color. In a blink of an eye, they turned into frightening red pupils. His hair was as white as snow, and there was no wind.

The lips are as scarlet as drinking blood.

But his eyes were extremely confused.

This time...did he really completely lose Shu Shu?

Shushu will never forgive him again?

Whenever he thought of this possibility, the pain in Mo Dan's heart became even deeper.

The situation of the other two men was not much better than that of Mo Dan.

He Qing looked bitterly at the direction Pan Shu was leaving, but couldn't muster the courage to keep her... What could he say? Those were all facts, and he had done something wrong.

In this game where love is the bet.

The one without love is the final winner.

They all fell in love with her.

So of course they are the losers.

Only Pan Shu.

She will not love anyone.

She is a winner.

Fu Ce took her to a Taoist temple in the middle of the mountain. The Taoist priests in the Taoist temple were shocked by Pan Shu's beauty when they saw her for the first time, but when they reacted, they seemed to have seen a ghost.

Wasn't this person in the rumor... already dead?

Who is this fairy brought back by Fu Ce now? ?

They just know.

The nine-tailed fox, who was rumored to be dead, came back to life.

Fuce was very gentle to her.

There was love flowing in his eyes when he looked at her.

The cold winter of December [-]th.

It snowed heavily in the world.

In order to accompany Pan Shu down the mountain to eat some human food, Fu Ce specially disguised the two of them.

Just be an ordinary human being.

"Be good, wear the fox fur cloak. It's cold outside." Fu Ce coaxed and coaxed, "If you get cold, you'll have to take those painful medicines again, right?"

Pan Shu glanced at him with a half-smile, "This cloak is made of the fur of my people."

"I'll give you another one."

Fu Ce was helpless.

He knew she didn't care about this.

I just found a reason not to wear it.

She loves to look beautiful and never wants to dress herself too bulky.

But in Fu Ce's opinion, she looks good no matter what.

"That's it." Pan Shu said compassionately, "But you have to buy me two candied haws."

Fuce suppressed his smile and said, "Yeah."