Chapter 221 The Moment of Escape

"I didn't expect that there would be someone more naive than I used to be, hahahaha... Then, I won't let you die so easily. Time will prove that your current persistence is just a futile struggle. No matter how hard you try, you can't change your fate as a monster as a god and demon and being used by the dry house. After saying that, the devil tore a mouth from his body exposed to the ice with his beak, and dark blood came out of that mouth. "Little girl, feed him my blood. Only when I'm alive can I take blood to solve the poison in him."

Yueqin hesitated for a moment whether she should believe his words, but then she changed a bamboo tube and filled it with the blood dripping from the dove demon. Before his death, the dove demon told Fenglan and Yueqin why he became a demon. Fenglan was shaken by his story, and even wanted to let him live at a certain moment.

But his idea was rejected by the dove demon. The continuous weakness of the body made the dove moron temporarily regain his rationality. He said to Feng Lan and Yueqin: "I have already become a slave of magic in my body. As long as I live for a day, I can't help but hurt other demons. Maybe I've been waiting for someone to give me a break. Now I'm finally waiting for this person, it's you! Please, Feng Lan! You are similar to what I used to be. Being able to die in your hands will make me feel that the efforts I once made to change other people's views are valuable!"

"Okay!" Feng Lan realized the meaning of the dove demon's words and did not persuade him more. He just called out the ice blade again and neatly cut off the dove demon's head with his last strength, and then he fainted.

When I woke up again, I had already been brought back to the divine judgment house in the divine realm. Yueqin fed him the blood of the devil after he fell in a coma. Although the devil did not lie, the blood could indeed relieve the poison in Fenglan's body. However, because he was poisoned too deep at that time and was seriously injured, he was in a coma for more than half a month before he was out of danger. When he woke up again, in front of him were Yueqin's eyes that he could always see in his sleepy dreams, but in his dream, she had all kinds of expressions.

"Brother Lan..." Yueqin shouted at him and threw himself into his arms.

"Well, it worries you!" Feng Lan won weakly, and then gently wrapped around her shoulders.

He felt that he must have had hallucinations, because Yueqin's eyes, which had been buried in his chest, seemed to be crying, and were wet through his thin clothes. In his impression, he has never seen her shed a drop of tears from the day she entered the divine judgment at the age of six.

"I thought you would never wake up again, although Mr. Qingyuan told me to wait patiently. You will definitely wake up later, but... but I'm still scared. I'm afraid that the devil will deceive us. I'm afraid that his blood can't solve the poison in you, and I'm the one who let you drink his blood. Yueqin raised her head and choked. Although there was still no expression on her face, tears kept pouring out of her eyes.

Tears, like pearls rolling down their cheeks, reflecting the light coming through the window, showing many colors, against Yueqin's white cheeks becoming more and more beautiful. Feng Lan couldn't help stretching out her hand to catch the tears she shed.

Feng Lan, holding her tears, smiled and said, "I really want to save all your tears. For me, they are more precious than any rare treasure. It's worth it no matter how many times I die!"

Yueqin looked at Feng Lan's smile. Although he had just woken up from a coma and his face and lips were a little pale, his smile was as bright as ever. During the days when she waited for him to wake up, she felt that the world in her eyes had lost its color, but now those colors have returned to her eyes. She finally understood that Feng Lan's meaning to her had long been different from anyone else, but she still didn't quite understand what this love was.

Since the dove demon incident, Fenglan and Yueqin are gradually changing. In the past, they only mechanically completed the tasks ordered by the gods, never asking about the cause and effect, but now they have begun to think about the real reason why these monsters have become demons. And they are no longer as simple companions as before. Yueqin, who acts separately from Fenglan, always misses and cares about him, and always inadvertently skips others to capture his every move, and so does Fenglan.

When God has concerns and emotions, it will become extremely painful to act, and every task seems to become a kind of suffering. The words said by the devil are constantly emerging in Fenglan's mind. Time will overturn everything he believed in the past. Has this sentence become a curse on him?

Whether in the demon world or the divine realm, other people's feelings about God's judgment are always extremely complicated. Their identity as the sons of gods and demons make them despised by the people around them, but at the same time, their amazing power makes those people full of fear.

Even if the work they do is to deal with the darkest forces in all walks of life and keep insisting to protect others from falling into the same fate as them, they will not get any gratitude for it. In fact, Feng Lan and Yue Qin didn't care about this, but when they constantly suppressed their love for each other due to the identity of God's judgment, other negative emotions also expanded together, and this chain reaction contributed to their final outbreak.

Once after they successfully locked the monster into the Black Fire Purgatory, they were just in time for the New Year's celebration of the demon king city. That night, they stayed after discussing with Yin Zhen and Meng Er. It can't be counted how many times they keep passing by similar celebrations. No matter how much they expect, they will return to the divine realm immediately after completing the task. But on this day, facing the colorful shopping street, the laughter from the shoulder-to-shoulder demons, the strange gadgets sold in various shops and stalls, they decided to let themselves go once.

At Feng Lan's suggestion, the four of them put on casual clothes, put on masks, hide their own power of gods and demons, and then sneaked into the celebration. Feng Lan naturally took Yueqin's hand, wandered around freely, bought all her favorite goods as gifts, took her to taste all kinds of snacks, and accompanied her to taste the demon wine floating with plum blossoms for the first time at the soju booth.

This is a happy time that they have not had in the hundreds of years since they were born. Happiness is transmitted into each other's bodies through the tightly clenched hands, and then the blood pours into the heart. But what is full of heart is not all joy, and there is endless sadness, because they have already set a deadline for themselves. The next day before the sun rises, they will return to the divine realm, and everything at this moment can only become their secret and memories that cannot be shared with anyone.

Time flies so fast that the celebration is coming to an end in a blink of an eye. There are fewer and fewer demons on the street, and Yin Zhen and Meng Er have not been missing for a long time. The light around him kept dimming, and Feng Lan felt that Yueqin was holding his hand, but it was getting tighter and tighter, as if he wanted him to become a part of his body. He understood her feelings. Thinking that this wonderful time was short after all, how could he not be reluctant to give up.

"Brother Lan, I know it may be silly to say this, but if only tomorrow would never come!" Yueqin, wearing a mask, said quietly.

"Yes, I always feel that there are too many things I want to do that I haven't done. Ha ha, we have lived for so long, but there are so few times when we are really happy. Feng Lan responded helplessly.

"I just want to be like today forever, I can touch you without hesitation, hug you, and tell you what I want to say..." Yueqin doesn't know if it's a relationship with drinking demon wine, and the words that have been buried in her heart for a long time will suddenly blurt out.

Feng Lan stopped. After hesitating for a moment, he pulled up Yueqin and ran on the street. At this time, snowflakes happened to float in the sky, and everything in his sight became hazy because of the snow, just like a beautiful dream.

He took her to almost all the inns in Wangcheng and finally found an empty room. Tomorrow seems to become less important. At least on this night, he wants to hold her in his arms, kiss her forehead and bun to fall asleep, and keep repeating the missing in her ear even if it is close in front of her...

But they didn't know at that time that the fate curve that had been set for each other would be completely subverted that night. Although on the surface, the gods did not doubt them, in fact, the rumors about the forbidden love between them have already spread in the divine realm. Qiansu knew that after all, it was difficult to cultivate a divine judgment like the four of them, so he wanted to turn a blind eye, but the fact that it was even worse soon appeared. Soon after, Yueqin realized that she was pregnant.

This little life will never get the permission of Tianshen Qiansu, but Yueqin sincerely hopes that the children belonging to her and Fenglan will come to this world. She can't wait to hold their children in her arms and see what she will look like.

With the passage of time, this secret is difficult to hide. All she can do is escape. In order not to involve Fenglan and two other companions, she left the divine realm alone, and there has been no news since then.

After leaving the divine realm, Yueqin hid in the demon world and gave birth to and raised her daughter with Fenglan alone. She named their child Dongqing. During this period, Tianshen Qiansu has been sending his men to search her whereabouts, and Fenglan has never given up any opportunity to find her. Finally, in the year when Dongqing was six years old, the whereabouts of their mother and daughter were mastered by Tianshen Qiansu. Although he tried his best to hide it, he was still known by Feng Lan, and the other hands of Qiansu first found Yueqin in the next step.

When Feng Lan finally saw his longing Yueqin again, she dodged from him and thought about breaking free from the hand he was held, but he still desperately holding her tightly. He could feel that the warmth from the palm of his hand was exactly the same as that night many years ago.