Shangxian GL

In order to rescue Lanyuan, Beiyan still did not give up attacking the Demon Palace, but Wuyue did not let Lanyuan know about these things, and only let Moling deal with it, and she herself stayed with Lanyuan all day long, making ginseng soup for her Replenish the body, accompany her to play the piano and paint, and live a leisurely and comfortable life.

Lanyuan knew that Wuyue would not let Beiyan and the others go just like that, but seeing that she was by her side all day, obedient and well-behaved, Lanyuan was reluctant to spoil the atmosphere. She and Wuyue had their own ideas and mentioned old things It will definitely make you unhappy, so let's take it as a self-deception and hide it from yourself for a while. If you figure it out, you will have no worries.

"Are you painting me?" Wuyue was reading a book at the side, and she glanced at Lan Yuan and looked at herself from time to time, writing and drawing on the white paper with a brush in her hand, although the painting could not be seen clearly from a distance However, she felt that Lan Yuan was painting her.

"Don't move, it's fine."

In the past, when painting Litang, she always thought that she could write a painting in her heart. She was too familiar with Litang's expression and movements, and the feeling that came naturally from the brush was so appropriate, but for Wuyue, she always couldn't control it well. It's the same face, but it gives her two completely different feelings, except for the deep-rooted love that is very similar.

After Wuyue heard this, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, and suddenly she restrained herself. Lan Yuan said not to move, but she really kept that posture, without even turning the pages of the book, without blinking her eyes, just like a living statue. Sculpture, absolutely exquisite.

After a while, Lan Yuan put down the pen in his hand, Wuyue got up immediately, her figure flashed, the book had been thrown on the bed, and she had already arrived in front of Lan Yuan, took the painting carefully, looked carefully, the expression on her face Smiles slowly spread, and finally put down the painting and hugged Lan Yuan into his arms.

"You must love me very much." Wuyue kissed the corner of her mouth happily, and Lan Yuan said with a smile: "You are really getting more and more narcissistic."

"I'm not narcissistic. People say that if you love someone, you can't hide it. You have painted me so meticulously, even the hair is so delicately drawn in every stroke. If you don't love me, I won't love you." I don't believe it."

What kind of nonsense is this, Lan Yuan smiled and pushed her lightly, "You can say whatever you like, as long as you are happy."

"Hold her for a while." Wuyue hugged her into her arms again, touched her casually, Lan Yuan blushed, and pushed her, "I've been hugging her all day, what do you look like? like a child?"

"I'm just a child," Wuyue bit the corner of her mouth, and stretched out her hand to pinch her with a smirk, "I'm still young, I need to breastfeed."

Wuyue has always been action-oriented, and as soon as she finished speaking, Lan Yuan's clothes had been stripped off by her, revealing her collarbone and fragrant shoulders, as well as the white softness of her chest.

"You!" This time I was really caught off guard, Lan Yuan hurriedly reached out to block Wuyue, but she grabbed her hands and held them backwards. Although the two have been in close contact, they have been seen and touched all over their bodies. But being sucked by her in such a shameful posture... I'm still so ashamed, I can't wait to find a hole in the ground and get into it.

"Wuyue, don't bite, it hurts..."

The voice became so strange, the body also became so strange, Lan Yuan's mind was in a mess, and suddenly he was picked up suddenly, Wuyue was already heading towards the big bed, she grabbed Wuyue's sleeve and whispered: " Stop it."

"I'm not making trouble, I just want to find something to do, for example, do, what I like to do."

In the evening, Mo Ling came back to report that Bei Yan had entered the magic palace like crazy, Wu Yue glanced at the exhausted person on the bed, Lan Yuan was sleeping soundly, bowed his head and kissed her forehead, Wu Yue got up Get dressed, lift the curtain and go out.

In the main hall of the Demon Palace, Bei Yan led Xihuang and Dong Yu and others stood in a state of embarrassment among the group of demons. Most of the people in the Xian family had been injured, and the people in the Demon Palace were not much better. They all hurt the enemy. Thousands of self-defeating eight hundred, each other each other.

However, Wuyue was very happy to see them in such a distressed moment. She stepped onto the throne of the demon king, dressed in a red dress and waving her long sleeves, and sat down domineeringly. Smiling, he said proudly, "Shangxian Beiyan, you are so mighty right now."

Bei Yan's face was livid, pointing his long sword at her, and said coldly and viciously: "Hand over Lan Yuan, or I will destroy your magic palace!"

"Oh, what a big breath, it really stinks to death."

Wuyue slapped her nose in disgust, frowned and smiled.

Bei Yan gritted his teeth, wishing he could rush forward and pierce her heart with a sword, suppressed his anger, frowned and said, "What are you going to do to let Lan Yuan go!"

"How?" Wuyue casually glanced at her slender hand, suddenly looked cold, looked at him and said: "If you are willing to die in my hands, I can consider your request."

"Bei Yan can't do it!" Xihuang was afraid that Bei Yan would really agree when his head got hot. After all, his feelings for Lan Yuan had been for hundreds of years, just like how he felt for Dong Yu. If, today, Dong Yu was the hostage over there If she were to save her with her own body, she would not hesitate to give her life.

While thinking about it, his eyes turned to Dong Yu unconsciously. Since she reported on Hua Yu and killed Hua Yu, Dong Yu hadn't spoken to her again. This time, let her atone for her sin.

"Wuyue!" Xihuang stepped forward, "You just want to avenge your parents, so you come directly to me. Back then, I reported on your mother, which led to the subsequent war between immortals and demons. I was the one who killed you." Killed your mother, and then killed your father, if you have any grievances, just come at me. Lan Yuan is innocent, don't implicate her."

After saying these words, the stalking in Xihuang's heart was finally relieved, she turned around and looked at Dong Yu, with a bleak smile on her lips, "I know you are angry with me and don't want to talk to me, but , if I must die today, I want to die in your arms, Dong Yu, I'm sorry."

Dong Yu clenched his fists and frowned tightly. After hearing this, he still turned his head away, not wanting to make any answer.

There was a trace of sadness in Xihuang's heart, really, even in the end he would not forgive himself.

"After you killed my father and queen mother, if you don't kill yourself, when will you be?"

Wuyue sat on top of the main hall, looking at them coldly, she didn't want to bother with these trivial matters, both left and right were going to be killed, it didn't matter who died first.

"Then you promise me that I will let Lan Yuan go after I kill myself."

Wuyue spread her hands coldly, "If you want me to let you go, then you have to show some sincerity, what's the use of talking?"

Xihuang swallowed, and drew her sword. Bei Yan stopped her, "Are you crazy? Do you believe what this devil says?"

"All the disasters are because of me. For so many years, I have lived a life that would be worse than death. If I can save Lan Yuan and you guys today, I will be considered an atonement."

"Joke! If there is a mistake, none of us Wushangxian is right! Hua Yu's fault is that he should not fall in love with the devil, and you just reported on her. I took people to exterminate them. I am also at fault. Lan Yuan quietly adopted this demon, she was also at fault! Dong Yu was also at fault for not reporting it! If anyone who made a mistake deserves to die, then we all deserve to die for saving people and surviving so hard What are you doing! If you died here today, taking Lan Yuan's life in exchange, even if she is rescued, she will feel uneasy, and she will not have a good time in this life!"

"But I don't want to live with self-blame anymore!" Xihuang cried as if she had collapsed, and she looked at Dong Yu, "I don't want to be left out by you anymore. It has been more than 100 years, and you have always hated me and refused Tell me a word, even if I'm wrong, it's because I love you so much, Dong Yu, you know that? How could you not know that I went to sue Hua Yu because I was jealous of her. You like her so much, But she chose the devil! You are sad, you never dare to tell her, I see you love so hard, so uncomfortable. I am also sad, I am also very hard..."

"Stop it!" Dong Yu finally couldn't help yelling at her.

Xihuang froze in place for an instant, tears fell down her face, and suddenly she laughed again, it was an extremely sad smile mixed with some happiness and relief, but at the end of the laugh, she cried even more sadly.

"I hate you not only because you reported on Hua Yu, causing her to live forever, but because you reported on Hua Yu because of me, so I hate you, but I hate myself more, and I hate me even more. Myself, whenever I see you and the love in your eyes, the guilt reminds me all the time that you killed Huayu because of me. I love Huayu so much, but she died because of me. Die, you said you don't want to live with self-blame anymore, should I live with self-blame?!"

"sorry Sorry sorry……"

At the end of crying, Xihuang threw her sword and squatted on the ground covering her face with her hands, she was so sad that she wished she could pass out in the next second, while Wuyue, who had been watching a play in the hall for a long time, yawned and asked lazily: " Have you discussed it? If you have discussed it, let’s take a look and see, what are you talking about so nonsense!"

"Let me do it," Dong Yu raised his hand to look at his sword, and smiled slightly, "Hua Yu begged for this sword from the Immortal Sword Maker for me, use it to end this endless self-blame, and then It couldn't be more suitable."

"stop!"

Just as Dong Yu was about to wipe her neck, she was suddenly stopped by someone. Wuyue was the first to react. She suddenly turned her head and saw Lan Yuan coming out from behind the curtain. Her pale face was still a little tired, and even her clothes She didn't even wear a coat, which showed how hurried she was.

"Lan Yuan!!!"

Three simultaneous sounds, with some excitement and joy.

Lan Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, walked up to Dong Yu and took the sword in his hand, "Dong Yu, don't do anything stupid, I have already lost Hua Yu, and I don't want to lose you, nor any of you. "

Hearing this, Wuyue stood up quickly, looked at His Highness's red back with a cold face, clenched her fingers tightly into fists, but still couldn't stop the panic in her heart, she didn't want to lose any of them, she just wanted to abandon them. Has she?

After a while, he gritted his teeth and asked, "Shangxian Lanyuan, what do you mean by that?"

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