After I left, the devil was distraught

Although the embers covered it quickly, Xue Qiong still saw the glaring redness at the corner of his lips.

The young man's face turned pale in an instant, he hurriedly lowered his head and didn't dare to look again, he subconsciously squeezed the corner of his clothes, but he still whispered to persuade: "Gao Lingxing... let him go... ..."

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Gao Ling stretched out his hand and gently rubbed the boy's black hair, sighed and raised his foot as if in compromise:

"For the sake of Xueqiong pleading for you, I will forgive you this time. Don't bark like a mad dog in the future, or do you think that you, a little devil, can threaten Ben Xingjun? ?”

"But don't worry, Xueqiong has already told me about your relationship with him. Ben Xingjun really loves Xueqiong, but he is not ashamed to destroy other people's feelings. You don't have to be so jealous."

"On the other hand, if Xueqiong wants to leave you and become a Taoist couple with me one day, you won't be able to stop her."

The pressure on his chest suddenly disappeared, and Ember coughed a few times involuntarily. His scarlet eyes were filled with raging anger, but he finally resisted and did not speak again.

People are knives and I am fish, which is enough to describe him at this time.

Gao Ling stopped looking at Ember, and turned to Xue Qiong and said softly, "Yuebai made some sweet-scented osmanthus cake, tiger cub asked me to call you over, would you like to try it?"

Xue Qiong subconsciously wanted to look at Ember, but in the end she suppressed the thought, just nodded to Gao Ling and said, "Okay."

Hearing this, Ember closed his eyes in pain and stopped looking, until the sound of footsteps disappeared and the courtyard was completely quiet, then he stood up awkwardly holding the steps, and staggered out of the small courtyard.

From that day on, Ember never wanted to leave Xuanyun Mountain for half a step, and lived back in the small dilapidated house on the top of the mountain.

He took great pains to make a puppet clone. Although the puppet has only one-third of his magic power, it will not be easily seen through.

After ordering the puppet to return to the Demon Realm to sit in command, Ember stayed in Xuanyun Mountain for three years.

----

If a person has no memory of the past, he will be as confused as a rootless duckweed, and he will never feel at ease.

In the past three years, he asked Ember more than once, but that person was still unwilling to speak.

Later, Xue Qiong didn't ask any more questions, but the desire to restore her memory did not fade with time, but became more and more intense with the fermentation of time.

He is waiting, waiting for three years.

So when the time came, when Ember proposed to take him back to the Demon Realm, Xueqiong agreed without any hesitation.

"Okay, I'll go back with you."

"Are you willing to go back to the Demon Realm with me?" Actually, Ember was apprehensive when asking this question, but the boy's answer was beyond his expectation.

Xueqiong nodded and spoke again: "I am willing to go back, but you have to promise me that no matter what the circumstances, you can't force me to do anything I don't want to do."

"Don't worry, I won't, I will never hurt you again!" Ember hurriedly promised, as if she was afraid that the young man would regret it if she said too slowly.

Xue Qiong lowered her eyes and nodded: "Okay."

----

On the edge of the cliff of Xuanyun Mountain, two teenagers sat side by side watching the sunset in the sky.

After a long time, the tiger-eared boy spoke first, with unconcealable sadness and reluctance in his voice.

"Are you really going back with him?"

"Yeah." The boy next to him nodded very seriously.

"But he's really bad." Hu Xiaoxiao sniffed sadly, and continued: "Xue Qiong...maybe those memories are painful for you..."

The orange light hit her face, Xue Qiong squinted her eyes comfortably, and said after a long time: "Smile, I know you don't want me, and I know you are worried about me."

"But if I can't remember the past, I don't know what to do in the future."

"In the past three years, I have been very confused. I am also very entangled with... Ember, and I don't know how to face it."

"So I have to remember, luck or misfortune, and only when I remember."

"But, maybe, maybe, alas..." Hu Xiaoxiao hesitated to speak, and almost couldn't hold back to tell the whole story a few times, but he didn't say those words after all.

His master said that everything in the world has its own creation, and he is not allowed to interfere too much.

"Okay." Xue Qiong said softly, leaning on the shoulder of the tiger-eared boy affectionately and continued: "Xiaoxiao, don't worry, I will come back to see you often."

Hu Xiaoxiao pursed her mouth, suppressed her choking sobs and hugged Xueqiong's shoulder:

"Okay, what you say is what you say. If you break your promise, I will settle accounts with you."

"it is good."

"If Ember bullies you, you must tell me, I will ask Master to deal with him!"

"it is good."

"Xueqiong, I won't let you forget me! I won't forget you either, we are best friends."

"Okay, never forget."

How could he be willing to forget the beauty of the setting sun and the warmth of the teenagers around him, Xueqiong thought.

----

The next day, amid Hu Xiaoxiao's reluctant sobs, Xue Qiong followed the embers down Xuanyun Mountain.

For Ember, returning to the Demon Realm is just a snap of the fingers.

So in the blink of an eye, the two of them appeared in the Asura Hall.

Because she was about to use the teleportation technique to travel across the six worlds, Xue Qiong put her hand into Ember's as a last resort.

Now that he has arrived in the Demon Realm, he hastily withdrew his hand from Ember's palm.

The man's grip was a little tight, and Xue Qiong whispered in embarrassment: "...you can let it go."

"...Mmm." Amidst the boy's soft resistance, Ember suddenly came back to his senses.

It had been three years since he had been so intimate with the boy.

Although reluctant, he still forced himself to let go of Xue Qiong's little cold hand.

After a pause, Ember took the initiative to introduce: "This is the Shura Hall, which is our sleeping hall."

"Our bedroom?" Xue Qiong grasped the point and asked in a low voice anxiously.

"Yes." Ember avoided the young man's probing gaze, and replied in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Xue Qiong subconsciously frowned slightly, looked at the layout of the dormitory and asked again: "Shall we... want to live together?"

"Naturally, we are Taoist couples, and we lived together in the past." Ember quickly continued: "Don't worry, I won't cross over before you agree."

"Is there no other room?" Xueqiong frowned and asked again.

After hesitating for a moment, Ember still lied: "...Yes, but we can't live apart, you are my queen, if you and I separate rooms, I'm afraid it will leave something for others to talk about, after all. .....not too good."

Ember had already talked about this point, so Xueqiong could only nod her head in agreement, but he was free to contend in his heart.

At night, as soon as Ember entered the inner room, she saw a quilt on the ground, and understood why the young man agreed so neatly during the day.

He approached the young man, restrained himself and stopped a step away from him, pointed to the bedding on the ground and asked knowingly: "Xueqiong, what do you mean?"

Xueqiong put the small and exquisite smoker back on the table, looked back and replied seriously:

"Now that I don't know the past, I naturally can't believe everything you say. You have your concerns, and I have mine."

"So it's best for us to sleep separately. I sleep on the floor and you sleep on the bed."

Ember is naturally extremely unwilling, but he has a lot of scruples now, and the most important thing is that he can't bear to make the young man sad anymore. After all, he didn't argue anymore, but said helplessly: "Okay, but you should sleep on the bed, I will sleep on the floor. good."

Listening to the man's deflated words, Xue Qiong lowered her eyes and nodded, but the corners of her lips hooked slightly.

The two of them didn't say any more, and after putting out the candles, they each lay down.

In the darkness, Xueqiong repeatedly thought about the places she passed by during the day, and began to believe Ember's words.

Although there is no magic palace in his memory, he didn't feel strange in the slightest when he passed by today.

Others are still uncertain, at least Ember said that their love was abnormal before, which still needs to be considered.

But what is certain is that he did live here.

Thinking about going to another place tomorrow, maybe she can think of something, Xueqiong slowly closed her eyes.

----

At the same time, the demon market, where fish and dragons are the most mixed up in the demon world, will become lively.

At this time, the largest demon slave market in the demon world is in full swing, auctioning all kinds of demon slaves.

On the high platform, there are several cages made of black iron. Some cages are still covered with cloth, which means that the auction has not started yet, and some cages are already empty, which means they have been sold.

At this time, there was a cage that was not blocked by the cloth, but the demon slave in the cage was still locked, and it was the slave being auctioned.

"500-year-old fox demon, good-looking, unbroken, the starting price is [-] spirit stones! The price increase starts from [-] spirit stones, and there is no upper limit!" The tall and thin male demon squinted at the demon slave in the cage, Speak loudly to the audience.

Being stared at by the two-colored, lustful eyes of the audience, Su Qingyao almost felt sick, the knuckles of his hands holding the cage were white, and his eyes were full of monstrous hatred.

After escaping from the Demon Palace, he immediately left the Demon Realm. He wanted to start over in another place, but not long after, many demon clans appeared everywhere to arrest him. Later, he learned that Ember had issued an order to arrest him.

Since then, he can only run around like a mouse in the ditch, traveling in the Six Realms for 300 years, but he was still caught by some old demons a few days ago.

Fortunately, it was Old Demon, whose cultivation was not high, but he still managed to escape after a lot of twists and turns.

Unexpectedly, he went out of the tiger's mouth and entered the wolf's lair again. He found an abandoned house to heal his wounds, but unexpectedly, he fell into the ways of a few down-and-out demons and was sold into the demon market.

Thinking of this, Su Qingyao was filled with resentment.

What a Xueqiong, even dead, there is no peace, if he is given another chance, he will definitely destroy his body as well.

And embers, now who knows that the demon lord hugs a dead demon to seek medical treatment every day, and would rather hug a corpse than let him go.

"50." At the corner, a male demon wearing a black hat said lightly.

"Okay, someone offered 50 spirit stones, but are there any customers who are willing to increase the price?" The tall and thin male demon in charge asked loudly again.