The Emperor

Chapter 122 End

Yao Ye brought a bag of snacks in his hand and whispered, "I have prepared some snacks for you. Would you like to try it?"

After a long time, Hua Xiaoyan said a word: "Okay."

Demon night's almond-like eyes suddenly flashed a trace of shallow loss. As he thought, she didn't mean to talk to herself at all, but in the end, she slowly opened the bag, and the loss on her previous face disappeared in an instant.

Still with a perfect smile, she handed a round snack to her mouth. Huayan opened her mouth like a puppet doll, and then chewed the snack in her mouth.

How's it going? Is it delicious?"

Hua Yan smiled perfunctorily and replied, "Well, it's delicious."

Hearing her casual answer, Yao Ye's silver-gray eyes were faintly painful. How bright the smile on his face was, but he still couldn't stop the fatigue inadvertently.

It seems that it can't stand it.

Half a year is about to come, and the life of the demon night is about to end. He still has one last wish that has not been realized. This wish is:

"Yan Er, will you marry me?" The demon night asked this sentence affectionately.

Hua Yan was slightly stunned and said in surprise, "Why do you want me to marry you?" The demon night was the first person she saw when she woke up, and she had a strong sense of dependence and familiarity with him.

"Because I love you, I want you to be my wife." A beautiful arc rose from the corners of Yao Ye's mouth, "Do you agree?"

Huayan did not hesitate at all. She nodded and promised, "Well, I promise you."

Yao Ye didn't expect that she would agree so easily. He took her hand excitedly and smiled brightly, "Let's get married one day."

Yaoye was good to her. She knew very well that he was the only one who took care of him wholeheartedly. In Huayan's heart, it was a matter of course to marry him, because the only person she knew best was Demon Ye. But why do you feel lost? Her eyes became melancholy.

On the day before the wedding, Yao Ye wore a loose silky black robe and lay on his side in the arc-shaped long soft couch. The black clothes were gently slanted on the even and slender body. The looming beautiful collarbone was a little charming. The long crimson hair fell on the soft couch, and the face was uncontrollably There is a morbid color.

"Lord, I don't want to part with you." Qingchan knelt beside the demon night and sobbed.

Yao Ye smiled faintly, "What's the reluctance to give up? Tomorrow is the wedding day of Yan Er and I. You should be happy for me, right?

"But, I can't laugh, I can't laugh..." Qingchan sobbed and said.

Yao Ye's eyes fell in the distance and whispered, "This is all my own choice. I have never regretted it for tomorrow."

Peach blossoms flew, fell to the ground, and another tree bloomed.

Huayan doesn't like the hustle and bustle. She hopes that the wedding will be kept a little low-key. In fact, in her heart, it is the same as not marrying the demon night, because it is the demon night that has been guarding her, now and in the future.

The demon night also hopes that the wedding will not be too ostentatious. It just puts out the news and does not intend to deal with it in the demon world. Every tree in the peach forest is hung with red ribbons. With the spring breeze, it flies with the petals, which is festive and dazzling.

Yue Lao hurried to Qingyan Mountain again.

"God Emperor, God Emperor, it's not a big deal!" As soon as he settled down in the Ziyou Palace, he shouted.

Emperor Bai Ling, who had been restless, was even more uneasy when he heard his call. He said coldly, "What's going on?"

"Xiaoyan, Xiaoyan is going to marry that fox!"

"What? Xiaoyan is going to marry that fox?" Emperor Bai Ling's heart suddenly sank, and he seemed to feel that the most intimate Xiaoyan suddenly drifted away in the wind, drifting far away, almost as thin.

Yue Lao was very satisfied with the reaction of Emperor Bai Ling and pretended to be sad and said, "Xiaoyan is really cruel. She would rather marry a fox, but she would not marry me at the beginning. Am I not as good as that fox?"

"What the hell is going on?" Emperor Bai Ling couldn't help asking, and he was very concerned and eager.

"According to the latest news I got, Xiaoyan has lost her memory!" Yue Laoshen said mysteriously.

"Amnesia?" Emperor Bai Ling repeated these two words in surprise, "So, has she forgotten everything?"

"Hmm. That's right, but, as far as I can see, she is wearing a white coat, and her hair is simply tied behind her ears with a ribbon, which is exactly the same as Hua Xiaoyan ten years ago. Yue Lao deliberately said that Huayan's dress was to tell her that even if she lost her memory now, she still liked to dress as Bai Ling Emperor's favorite.

Emperor Bai Ling's heart trembled, and his thoughts floated back ten years ago...

In this box, Huayan and Yaoye have stood under a peach tree, ready to worship heaven and earth.

Peach blossoms fell from their bodies, like a gorgeous peach blossom snow. The breeze blew the bright red corners of the clothes, and the peach blossoms dancing all over the ground, so beautiful.

Qingchan hid under the peach tree and secretly wiped her tears. Fortunately, Qingru did not know the truth of the matter, otherwise according to her character, she would definitely stop the Lord's decision.

"After worshipping heaven and earth, you are my righteous wife." The demon night took Hua Yan's hand and kissed her gently on the back of her white and tender hand. Hua Yan's body trembled slightly and wanted to pull out the hand held by the demon night, but in the end, she still didn't. She looked at the peach tree quietly, and suddenly her eyes moved to the direction of Qingyan Mountain. What was there? What exactly is it?

Qingchan cleared her throat and said with a smile on her face, "Worship heaven and earth!"

The demon night looked at her and smiled. This day finally came. Yaner, I am very happy and really happy.

Peach blossoms blew all over the ground, and the bright red ribbon swayed in the wind. Hua Yan looked at the direction of Qingyan Mountain and lost her mind again. The body bent down of the demon night slowly straightened up. Yaner, you know, for thousands of years, my love for you has not changed from beginning to end, it has always been so warm, so deep, if With the afterlife, I really hope that you can be my bride, Yaner. I'm tired. After pursuing for so many years, I'm really tired, so tired.

"Night, what's wrong with you? Night!" Hua Yan looked at the demon night falling straight on the peach blossoms spread all over the floor. Her heart beat suddenly, as if she had stopped abruptly. The strong heart made her very uncomfortable. This kind of pain was very familiar and sad.

Qing Chan cried loudly, and Hua Yan squatted down, and there was a dead silence in her ear, as if it had been hollowed out by something, which was particularly empty.

Her hands trembled slightly, and there was a layer of water mist in her eyes. "Night, what's wrong with you... Me, did I do something wrong? Is it me?"

Yao Ye raised his face and smiled at her. His usual sadness and sadness would not be revealed in front of her. However, at this moment, he smiled sadly, "Yan'er, what will you do without my care of you in the future? I can't let you go in my heart."

"Fool, what are you talking about? You'll be fine. I'll take you to see the doctor now."

"No, it's useless. I know my own situation." The voice of the demon night became weak.

"Nonsense!" Hua Yan's voice was a little dry, "I won't allow you to die!" A line of tears flowed down...

"Whether it's Xiaohua or Yan Er, they are all my beloved people. Yan Er, can you call me husband? I really want to hear it." Yao Ye raised her hand tremblingly and wiped away the tears on her face.

Huayan bit her lip and choked, "Husband... Jun."

The demon night used the last bit of strength, got up and approached Huayan. The cold thin lips imprinted her trembling lips. The faint breath of the demon night pounced on Huayan's face, and finally drifted away with the wind.

"Madam, my good lady, I really can't bear to leave you... After my husband left... You must take good care of yourself... In addition, there is a God Emperor named Bai Ling in Qingyan Mountain, who is the person you care about in your heart..." The demon night smiled again. It was a relief and calmness. It was the determination to let go completely. With this last beautiful dream, I would sleep forever. I only hope that the person in front of me could be happy forever.

The curse of Mandoshawar has finally come true...

Hua Yan pulled his hand tightly, and the sadness in his eyes could no longer be melted. The body of the demon night slowly became transparent, and the corners of his mouth still had a satisfied smile. On the other side, the flowers bloomed and fell for a thousand years. They knew each other and met, but they could not stay together for a lifetime.

"Lord, Lord..." Qingchan called him heartbreakingly.

"Xiaohua, listen to it twice. If you call me, I'll give you chicken legs."

"Wow~~"

"Haha, Xiaohua is so good."

Such a memory came to Hua Yan's mind. She whispered, "Fox, fox."

"Fox, you are still alive!"

"I'm not that easy to die."

A period of the past appeared in front of her and remembered that the person in her arms was a fox. Huayan hugged the demon night and cried silently, "Fox, you big liar, didn't you say you won't die? Get up, get up!"

The demon night's body and the peach blossoms all over the ground floated. In an in an air, a red ribbon fell down silently. The world of flowers was black and white. She closed her eyes deeply, and everything became quiet. In the sky, there was a fine rain of stars.

Faling flowers

Wake up tonight

Know yourself about cold and warm

The spring breeze is blowing

Peach blossoms turn

Blood into butterfly dance

Brave scattered people are separated

Twilight

Sadness alone

Qingyan Mountain...

"God Emperor, if you don't go, Xiaoyan will worship the fox." Yue Lao was worried, but on the surface, he said indifferently.

No, I can't stand her marrying that fox. Emperor Bai Ling's hand was held tightly, and his body flashed out of the Ziyou Palace.

Yue Lao laughed and said, "Sure enough, as I expected, the God Emperor really loves Xiaoyan in his heart. This wood, now I understand, oh, but it's okay, it's time for the end."

Emperor Bai Ling held a ruthless sword in his hand and stood quietly not far from her. He looked at her back in a wedding dress, and only felt a slight trembling all over, and even his hands felt cold. Crazy love is only dissolved in one sentence: "Xiaoyan, come to pick you up as a teacher."

The corners of Huayan's eyes are full of tears. Her eyes were full, her vision was blurred, and she hurriedly wiped off the tears on her face. She heard this sound in countless dreams. This voice has always touched her heart, but now it is so true that it seems that all the questions have been answered at this moment.

She slowly turned her head, and the tears had been blurring everything around her. She couldn't see clearly and couldn't see anything...

Emperor Bai Ling walked to her with some heavy steps. Suddenly, tears of reunion after a long separation flashed in his eyes.

The position of the flower's heart seems to be cracking.

"Master?" He asked in a low voice, but he still heard it clearly.

She knows him, and she also knows...

Emperor Bai Ling raised a warm arc at the corners of his mouth, and just nodded gently. He picked up the ruthless sword in his hand and put it into her hand.

Huayan's hands tremblingly stroked the crystal clear sword body, and a familiar feeling surged into her heart. She whispered, "Love, ruthless."

Suddenly, she fell into a cold embrace, her clothes soaked by the rain, with some cold, weak breath and a trace of temperature.

However, it is enough to make two people feel extremely warm.

Emperor Bai Ling hugged Huayan tightly, and didn't even want to let go at all.

"This is not ruthlessness, but obsession." He almost said in a hoarse voice.

Hua Yan nestled in his arms, and he couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears on his face. "Ossession, isn't it really ruthless?"

Emperor Bai Ling smiled slightly, and tears fell on her forehead.

Hold her tightly, kiss her forehead, cheeks... The lips, heartbroken, made people feel sad, but they smiled gently, and the dark hair was soaked with water droplets, which was so beautiful that people were intoxicated.

"It can't be wrong. Yes, you are my Xiaoyan." The deep voice is hoarse and dry, as if every word has endless heartache. Xiaoyan, I really miss you as a teacher..."

Tears slipped from the corners of his eyes and whispered in a low voice.

Huayan suddenly felt as if she was reluctant to give up in her life, and all her happiness had fallen today.

Whether she is Hua Xiaoyan or Mo Zun, the only heart is always on the body of Emperor Bai Ling. Love is always the same.

"Fair, they finally walked together." Mengxue Fairy leaned on Yue Lao's shoulder, with happy tears hanging at the corners of her eyes.

"This only shows that I'm really too competent this month." Yue Lao smiled proudly.

"Uh, I, my stomach hurts so much." Mengxue Fairy's face changed, covered her round and convex belly and gritted her teeth and said, "Son, the child is going to be born."

"Madam, be steady! I'll take you back to heaven. What kind of day is it today? Why did everything fall today!" After saying that, Yue Lao flew to the sky with Mengxue in his arms.

Time passes quietly in silent happiness...

In the restaurant, Huayan and Bai Ling sat by the window.

"After eating for so many years, haven't you got tired of the food here?" Bai Ling habitually wiped the grease off the corners of her mouth.

Huayan smiled and said, "This is a place full of memories. Every time we come, we will have a happy mood. Husband, are you still used to living in the demon world?

"Well, it's okay." Bai Ling's hand has not been idle, and he took Huayan's other hand and stroked it.

"I abducted a god emperor to be my husband, and the little demons admired me very much." Hua Yan grinned.

"Who calls my wife the supreme of the demon world, and only I, the compromise of the god emperor, have become your suppressing emperor." Bai Ling dotingly scraped the bridge of her nose.

At this time, a prosperous mansion set off firecrackers.

"Father, look, isn't that Xu Waner!" Hua Yan pointed to the gorgeously dressed woman below and said.

"Well, and the person standing next to her seems to be that strong man!"

"Are they..." Speaking of this, Hua Yan smiled meaningfully, "Isn't this place a sealed Xu Mansion? Husband, shall we go down to see the fun?

Bai Ling put his arm on her shoulder and smiled lightly, "Okay, everything depends on you, my wife."

On that day, Bai Ling sucked the blood of Hua Yan and fell from a god to a demon. The heaven and the devil defined the contract and never fought!

Firecrackers, the sound of fireworks, and the gorgeous end~

Note: As long as you love each other, you can break the boundary and hold the time until the end of time. ( The end of the book)