God, what about the morals of your demon emperor?

Su Chen wiped his face with a handkerchief, then brought the medicine bowl over, intending to give him medicine.

"No need."

"Master! How can you get better if you don't drink the medicine!" Su Chen was a little angry, but still lowered his voice, always thinking that if he raised his voice a little, he would scare this weak person.

"It's useless, why are you doing this..." Si Yue closed his eyes, very tired.

"This is a prescription I came up with after looking for a lot of warlocks. It is useless or useful. If you don't try it, how will you know!"

"...Su Chen, don't be persistent anymore, it's not good for your future cultivation."

"Master, you drank the medicine, the disciple doesn't need to cultivate, the worst is to fall into the devil, what about the devil nature, how can it be worth the master's life!"

"Your persistence will kill you." Sighing, Si Yue still opened his mouth and drank the bitter medicine.

Su Chen wiped his mouth for him, and put down the bowl, "This is the disciple's obsession with the master. Be a teacher for a day, and be a father for the rest of your life."

Only Su Chen knew the pain in his heart when he uttered these words. The taboo-like love cannot be expressed, and can only be buried in his heart, waiting for it to slowly rot.

"I've been seriously ill these days, and I don't know what's going on outside. Is there any major event?" Si Yue said slowly, he can no longer go to divination, which will consume a lot of his life .

"Not really, but the lord is getting more and more irritable, and his behavior is not the same as before. It seems that it is because of that..."

"Anything else?"

"Shangshen has returned from the demon world. The demon spirit festival in the demon world is over, but the demon emperor is still in retreat."

"Hmm..." Then it went smoothly, but what he counted before was clearly a bad omen, why did it become so smooth?

Si Yue was a little puzzled, could it be that the hexagram was wrong?

"It's nothing serious, the master has a good rest, and the disciples are there for other things."

"Yeah." Si Yue lay down slowly, closed his sore eyes, and really wanted to sleep so that he wouldn't have to suffer in this place anymore.

Su Chen really wanted to stay here with him, but he fell down, and Su Chen had to do many things. It was a luxury to visit Si Yue while he was busy.

"Crack!" There was the sound of things breaking, and everyone in the demon palace was trembling. The demon master's temperament was too fickle, he was still laughing one moment, and smashed the vase the next.

Lin Ran, no, it should be Yao Ran, now his eyes are full of blood, and he looks very painful. His dirty blood makes him almost crazy. It was swept to the ground, a mess.

"Ugh——" Yaoran held her head, squatted down, curled up into a small ball, trembling slightly.

"No, don't go, stay, please, don't go...don't, don't..." Yaoran's eyes were dull, and she kept repeating these words, her hair was disheveled, and the dark purple robe was covered with The water stains are more deeply stained.

He seemed to be crazy, he kept having seizures every day, kept calling that person's name, imagining that the person was still there, and his blue shirt was slightly raised.

Qingdi, that taboo name.

"Why did you leave me, why didn't you stay with me, why... I won't force you anymore, I won't touch you again, please come back, right here, let me see you, please, please ..."

Two lines of tears slid down and flowed to his lips, salty and astringent.

Is this what it feels like to miss... So uncomfortable.Yaoran hugged her body and buried her head in her knees, as if she could get the warmth he wanted.

"Lin Ran."

A familiar voice rang out.

Yaoran raised her head all of a sudden, and saw the man wearing a green shirt, smiling softly, calling his name.

"What's wrong with you? Could it be that you miss me too much?"

"I..." Yaoran said, her voice was hoarse, tears were still on her cheeks, she looked very similar to him who fell to the ground and watched Bai Shuli leave.

"I know you miss me, but why are you in such a mess?" The man frowned slightly with the light behind him.

"I... can't control myself, I can't control..."

"You can't help but miss me, don't get mad, otherwise, I won't let you go."

"No, it won't, don't go... okay?" Yao Ran said cautiously, with a plea.

"Of course not, I still have a lot to do!"

"No, don't go, don't go! I'm afraid, I'm afraid I'll go crazy, I can't see you, I can't control myself anymore."

"Didn't you see it? Get up, this appearance doesn't look like a devil at all, but a little beggar on the side of the road."

"What, what?" Yaoran was dazed for a while, pursed her lips, and stopped talking, little beggar?This is definitely not what Qingdi would say.

"Lin Ran, don't you want me? Come, I'll give it to you."

"..."

"Aran, come~"

Yaoran gritted her teeth and stood up, but directly attacked with magic power, and the man disappeared in an instant.

Yao Ran is expressionless, now his mind has been affected, there are some signs of madness, the hallucination just now, if he is not careful, his mind will be eroded, and then he will become a disabled person.

It was the last thing he wanted to happen.

"Qingdi, where are you..." I can't let you go, you are like an addict, once you get infected, you can never quit.

But you suddenly left, not letting me find you, so decisive, it's really something you would do.

Yaoran's expression suddenly changed, and he clenched his fists. No matter what, he will become stronger until he is qualified to stand beside Qingdi.

Pushing open the door, the sun was a bit dazzling, shining into the messy room, and some attendants stood on both sides, seeming very scared.

"Clean up."

"Yes."

God Realm, go to the temple.

It was already midnight when the white raccoon woke up leisurely, and the surroundings were dark, only the moonlight came in, giving it a little light.

The lower body is very soft, it should be a soft couch without a doubt, but God has his heart on it.

The white raccoon has slept for so long, and now he is not in the mood to sleep. It is painful that he cannot close his eyes when he is awake.

He turned over, the moonlight shone on Shangshen's face, and he could clearly see his face, his eyebrows were slightly furrowed.

I was thinking about something even when I was sleeping.The white raccoon felt a little uncomfortable, but he couldn't tell exactly where it was.

Shangshen is really good-looking, and he is worthy of the title of the most beautiful man in the God Realm.

The white raccoon thought, what kind of situation would it be for such a good-looking Shangshen to be with that demon emperor who wandered around in red all day.

It should be a good match, after all, the demon emperor is so good-looking, and Luo Sheng's words, so many people gradually recognized their relationship.

It would be great if I could meet him sooner.

Shaking his head, the white raccoon threw away his own thoughts, Shangshen is so beautiful, naturally he wants to be with the Demon Emperor, otherwise it would be a waste.

He has also read the book of Luo Sheng's story, and it is very well written, but the supporting actress makes him want to tear up the book.

"Still sleeping?" Jin Xi's voice came in a low voice, with a smile.

The white raccoon was startled, and quickly replied: "I slept too much during the day, I can't sleep anymore..." This reason made him not quite believe it.

"Then get up and watch the moon."

"..."

No, let's sleep.

The weather had already turned cold, and the temperature outside was very different from the inside. It seemed that even the moonlight was chilly.

The white raccoon shrank his neck, it was so cold, why did Shangshen come out.

Jinxi put on a thin shirt and stood beside the white raccoon, his face was always very beautiful under the moonlight.

always?

The white raccoon was a little puzzled by the two words that popped out of his head, why he felt strange and familiar.

"Same moon, same person, different face." Jinxi looked at him suddenly and said.

"...Shangshen wants to say, do you often watch the moon with the Demon Emperor?"

"Well, it is."

"Shangshen has a good relationship with the Demon Emperor, and the moonlight sends lovesickness, which has a good meaning."

"He and I both love admiring the moon."

"..." The white raccoon thought for a while, and didn't know what to say. He was not interested in admiring the moon at all, and now he just wanted to nest under the quilt and have a good sleep.

"It is said that you caused them to not sleep well?" Jinxi suddenly changed the subject.

"Well, this..." White Fox always felt embarrassed to say, "I am born with great strength, and I always accidentally break things or make loud noises. They hate me for making trouble."

Although he himself is indeed very noisy.

"Just don't hurt yourself."

"Well, uh..."

I always feel that the tone of God's speech is like talking to a very familiar person, not him who just met.

The white raccoon was confused by what he heard, so he could only go along with it.

"Pay attention to adding clothes these days, it's getting colder, don't catch the cold."

"it is good."

"...the white raccoon."

"exist!"

"Nothing, let's go back."

After Jinxi finished speaking, she went back first, leaving Bai Li standing there without knowing anything, did they come out just now to chat casually and then go back? !

So what's the use of coming out!The white raccoon slandered.

Compared with the heartless white raccoon, Jinxi is more worried. What Jinxi said just now is to test whether he can remember some things, and then break through on his own.

But it's useless, the white raccoon's memory is still the same, except for a dream saying "Jinxi" which made God nervous for a while, nothing else.

The awakening time is so short this time, but the white raccoon grows so fast, and I don't know how long it can last.

Although Tiandao's words have been fulfilled many times, he can't help to the end, he can only rely on himself.

God, it was terrible.Although he said he would help, he would not help you in vain. Now Zili's awakening... I am afraid it will be the most difficult time.

Lying on the soft couch opposite was a small figure, wrapped himself into a ball, shivering as if he was so cold.

Jinxi tied her finger knots and used a small fairy art to cast it, and slowly, the writhing body became quiet.

The moon is just right, the night is still long, different people have different thoughts.