Chapter 57 The Wind 10

Yin Shuo pulled Fengling's wrist and came to another room. Before he could speak, the sound of Fengling came from behind.

"What's the matter? Why are you leaving in such a hurry? If you want to teach me a lesson, the effect will be better in front of the girl."

"You can use your identity." Yin Shuo let go of her hand and turned around and raised an unknown arc of joy and anger.

"That's the demon queen, such a good identity, won't I be too sorry if I don't play it?"

"In the future, you are not allowed to get close to me."

"Yin Shuo." The wind bell suddenly called him.

"say."

"Did you like me?"

Yin Shuo looked at the wind chimes and did not reply.

"The person standing in front of you, the bemothre reincarnation, Lin Fengling - do you like her?" Fengling asked again.

Yin Shuo still didn't reply.

Taking a gentle step forward, Fengling's body slightly touched Yin Shuo, tiptoed, and put her mouth close to Yin Shuo's ear.

"Why is it so troublesome? I'm obviously here, and I can be with you all my life. Why do you have to cast any spells to resurrect Yi?"

The two are so close that the wind chime can smell the faint lotus fragrance on his body. Put down his toes, and the wind chime continued:

"Yin Shuo, I like you."

Her breathing was a little messy, and Fengling quickly adjusted. She lowered her head to minimize her flaws.

Judging from the first meeting that day, Yin Shuo and Yang's dialogue, there seemed to be something bad between them. Otherwise, I wouldn't ask him, "Hate me?" Fengling is completely gambling this time. She guessed that Yiyi must have done something sorry for the demon king in the past. She might as well fight. Maybe the demon king will be reluctant.

If the demon king likes her, won't he take her soul? Then nothing will happen? Therefore, the most achievable way is to make the demon king like her and fall in love with her.

Thinking of this, Fengling took a small step back and his eyes dodged a little. Although it was caused by interests, the woman's shyness was not pretending.

"Yinshuo, I will be a good wife. What do you want to do? Where do you want to go? I will be with you in the future, okay?

"I don't care, but what about your brother? How will you face him after you die? Yin Shuo's mouth raised a sarcastic smile.

The wind bell's face stiffened.

Brother...

I couldn't help taking a small step back, and Fengling's breathing was a little messy.

"I...I..."

"Do you think I will believe your words?"

Hearing this, Fengling slowly took a deep breath, and she knew that the plan had failed. However, there are some things she still wants to say.

"Your Highness, you are really pathetic."

"Oh?"

"If you dare not choose to believe, how can you be happy?"

"Fengling girl, I think you seem to have a little misunderstanding. I have chosen to believe it, so why should I think about your words? Lin Fengling, you are just a substitute for me.

There was a sudden pain in her heart, and Fengling raised her head and gave him a fierce look. She didn't expect that Yin Shuo would speak so well.

"Fengling girl, I advise you not to look at me like this in the future, otherwise I can't guarantee that I will accidentally dig it out." As Yin Shuo spoke, he walked out and suddenly thought of something. He stopped and walked sideways.

"Bright, what did you tell me last time? ...Hugh book? I'll write to you later - from now on, there is no such thing as a demon queen. Don't try to fake the tiger's power again.

The footsteps were getting farther and farther away, and the wind chime gently closed its eyes.

Feed the clear pain from the chest, and the wind bell couldn't help taking a deep breath.

It turned out that she overestimated herself.

"Even if it is a stand-in, there will be special memories." Her idea is simply naive.

It's just a substitute...

Is it just a substitute?

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"Your Highness."

"Come in." Yin Shuo was sitting at the table thinking about how to write a leave letter, and the detective came to the door.

"Your Highness, I have found the person you asked me to investigate."

"Are you still alive?"

"Yes."

"Say, who is he?"

"The left guardian of the demon world is instantly destroyed."

The brush suddenly stopped, and Yin Shuo raised his head and looked at the bodyguard in front of him in a serious tone.

"Are you sure?"

"It's true."

The demon king waved his left hand, and the guard at the table quickly left the room. Putting down the brush in his hand, Yin Shuo leaned against the stool and looked tired.

He just wants a simple life, a life promised to him a thousand years ago. Why can't such a simple requirement be met?

A thousand years ago, he took his mother's life for this man. A thousand years later, will you still take your own life for this man?

His body trembled gently, and Yin Shuo did not open his eyes, but his hands rested on the chair and slowly clenched them into fists.

Whether it's a beaper or a wind chime, it's all for the sake of profit, so I say I like him. I want him to die for the sake of other men. What about the wind chimes? Before, didn't you come to assassinate him for the so-called brother?

"Ha ha..." Yin Shuo couldn't help laughing twice, but the laughter was indescribably bitter.

For a thousand years, he has been in the position of this demon king for a thousand years.

How laborious it is to reintegrate the demon world that was hit hard in the fairy and demon war.

Why do you want to be a demon king? Why did you take over this mess? Why do you make yourself live so hard? Isn't everything he has done over the years for his sake?

He established the fastest information group in Cang Wu Continent. He knows anything important in Cang Wu Continent without leaving his house. In the vast sea, what he wants to find is just a bereincarnation.

Do you love him or not, so what about reincarnation? Will the reincarnation without any memory fall in love with him?

It's a pity that the promise has come out, and Yin Shuo can see the performance of Fengling these days.

...Is it really so difficult to like him?

If that's the case...

Yin Shuo slowly opened his eyes.

The beautiful eyes burst out with boundless murderous intent.

--If so, then let him kill everyone!

Bin! Wind chimes! Gallo! Instant Ling! - All of them have to die!