Junior Brother, please wake up

This should be something that Lin Xuanhe did after he died and became the demon king in his previous life.

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

Jian Yang couldn't express his current mood in thousands of words, so bring him here, is Lin Xuan and Master going to confess something to him?

"What if this soul-gathering formation fails?" Jian Yang murmured

If it was the previous life, his soul would have long since ceased to be in the Three Realms.

"Then I will think of other ways." Looking at the scene in this room, Lin Xuanhe felt that the former self seemed to be in front of him, as if yesterday.

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

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

Love begets hate, love begets resentment, love begets ignorance.

It's all his fault, and it's right for Jian Yang not to forgive him, if only he pays more attention, if only he is more careful, if only he finds out the truth earlier.

"I'm tired, let's go back."

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

He began to think that the two of them were going around and torturing each other. He misunderstood Lin Xuanhe, and Lin Xuanhe misunderstood him.

If he hadn't been so stubborn and insisted on coming back, maybe he would have left the world of the main god by now, just a little bit, just a thought.

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

Lin Xuanhe followed him step by step behind him. Jian Yang looked at him from the corner of his face, but saw Lin Xuanhe pursed his lips and looked at him deeply. He didn't say a word, but seemed to have a thousand words Thousands of words are endlessly affectionate.

Jian Yang hurriedly looked back, not daring to look again, he was afraid that if he looked at it for a second longer, his heart would soften.

Walking on the mountain road, he evoked a relieved smile. Despite some helplessness and pain, there are always so many people in this world who cannot love.

The two walked to the mountainside, and Lin Xuanhe went over to hug him: "I'll take you back."

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

Lin Xuanhe frowned: "Where to go and what to do, 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 stood up and sang.

It's rare for him to take advantage of this time to work without being beaten, so let's exercise more power, and 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 it turned into a sentence: "I will accompany you tomorrow, and go back to the palace to rest at this late hour."

Even though he agreed, he was still a bit forceful.

Jian Yang thought for a while, and didn't refuse again. As soon as he nodded, he found that Lin Xuanhe took him back to the magic palace.

The banquet was still going on, but Lin Xuanhe didn't care about it, and took Jian Yang back to the bedroom. An attendant saw him on the way, and was so frightened that his eyeballs almost fell out, as if he had seen a ghost.

Oh my God, their demon lord, whose ten thousand-year-old tree never blooms, is actually holding a cultivator in his arms!

God knows he hates cultivators the most, of course it doesn't matter, the important thing is that this person is still a man!

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

Accepting the review of all eyes, Jian Yang rarely blushed, and was a little embarrassed. He thought that Lin Xuanhe really had the potential to be a fool.

Of course, Lin Xuanhe is not a fool, he is a tyrant, he always speaks with force, the host of today's banquet is also here to curry favor with him, whether he goes or not depends on his mood.

When Jian Yang arrived at the dormitory, he went directly to take a bath. The bath was a big hot spring. There were no fancy petals on the surface of the lake. The hot air floated up little by little, making the whole room very warm.

This made Jian Yang very happy. He once soaked in a hot spring in a world, but that was a long time ago. Later, he couldn't experience it again. Today is a blessing.

He took off his clothes, and his slender legs, thin waist and long hair were 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 wished he could let out a long sigh, but before he had time to enjoy it, there was a soft voice behind him.

Jian Yang froze, why is Fat Si, why is there still someone coming in here?

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

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

Lin Xuanhe said: "I'm worried that you don't have a change of clothes, so 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? It would be a ghost if he believed it. When will it be Lin Xuanhe's turn to deliver the clothes in person?

'Well, then you put 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 denies his six relatives.

Lin Xuanhe hummed, but didn't take a second look, and left there very politely.

Seeing that he left honestly, Jian Yang was relieved, he blinked suspiciously, could it be that he really wanted to go wrong, and he just came to give a dress?

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 palace, but there was a very serious question, where did he sleep?

Lin Xuanhe asked, as if he didn't notice the problem, "Why?"

Jian Yang was sure that there was only one big bed here, and asked with difficulty: "Can Your Majesty reassign the bedroom for me?"

Lin Xuanhe frowned, feeling very embarrassed: "Because of the arrival of the ambassadors in the whole magic city, there are no extra rooms."

Jian Yang: "..."

I believe you a ghost

"Oh, then I'll go back to my room yesterday." Jian Yang retreated and said the next best thing

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

"How is it possible?" Jian Yang couldn't believe it, he had only been out for a while, how could it be so fast?

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

Jian Yang: "..."

He had no doubt that he hadn't looked anywhere yet, that the consul himself could live in his house without leaving him a vacant room.

Jian Yang glared at Lin Xuanhe, and walked directly to the bed to wrap himself up, occupying the whole bed.

If people saw his appearance as a little overlord, he would be surprised, how could anyone dare to treat His Majesty like this?

Lin Xuanhe was not angry either, he just walked happily to the side of the bed and made a floor bunk for himself.

Jian Yang, who originally thought he was going to bed, couldn't get used to it.

If Lin Xuanhe insisted on going to sleep on the bed, he could use the excuse to kick people down, or compete, but he didn't have the slightest problem with laying the floor by himself, but Jian Yang didn't know what to do. up.

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

Lin Xuanhe didn't feel anything wrong, his current state was like this: my daughter-in-law is angry, and I will kneel on the washboard and sleep on the floor, as long as he is happy.

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

He didn't have a thick quilt under him, and the bedding underneath was as thin as nothing. How comfortable would that cold and hard floor bedding be, especially now that it's autumn and it's even colder.

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

Jian Yang bit his teeth, didn't look at him, and finally fell asleep in a daze. The night in the devil world got colder as it got to the second half of the night. In the second half of the night, Jian Yang's quilt arrived early because of his sleeping appearance. He went aside, he shrank together in the cold

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

Second day

The sun was rising, and Jian Yang slept very deeply and was very satisfied. He didn't realize his current situation until he woke up.

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 had woken up, and asked respectfully, "My lord is awake."

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

The servants outside were flattered, and opened it carefully. The servants filed in, carrying the toiletries, and the food behind. As His Highness ordered, please let the little one wait for you to wash up."

How dare the attendants not care about Jian Yang, the demon lord has only had a favorite concubine for a hundred years, this favorite concubine still appeared out of nowhere, and the background is unknown, the devil lord is still on top of everything Heart.

"No, I'll do it myself." Jian Yang waved his hand to signal not to mobilize people like this. He was still serving others yesterday, and his role changed too quickly, like a tornado.

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

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

Jian Yang was bored anyway, and suddenly became addicted to drama, put down his chopsticks, cleared his throat and said, "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, as if caught in some memories.

"I used to be husband and wife with your demon lord, 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 was suddenly sad: "I'm pregnant."

All attendants:! ! ! !

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

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