Chapter 62 The Wind (15)

The wind bell took a sip of tea and continued:

"About this child, stay."

As soon as he said, he was stunned when he was looking back at the meat outside the window, and then turned his head, as if he was a little surprised.

Although Lianling does not want Fengling to miscarry, it is naturally a little sluggish to hear Fengling announce this matter in such a positive tone.

"Fengling girl, did you just say that you wanted to leave the child?"

"Hmm." The wind chime nodded gently.

"So... what should I do in the future?" Lian Jian asked cautiously.

"The sky and the earth are big, and you can always find a place to find a place to be."

"If the demon king..." Lian Jian licked his tongue and didn't dare to say the following words directly, but Fengling understood.

"If you are caught by the demon king, let him deal with it. It's all your life."

"Aren't you tell the demon king?" Lian Jian was shocked again. She thought that Fengling would leave the child and tell the demon king that maybe both mother and son would have a chance to survive. Why do you listen to Fengling? It seems that you are still not going to tell the demon king?

"There is nothing to say about this matter. I hope that Lian Jian and Mu Shaoxia will not mention him."

"Fengling girl, you have to think clearly that raising a child is not a kitten or a puppy - if it is born, it will be a lifelong thing." The meat reminded again.

"I know." Fengling lowered her head and gently touched her stomach: "To be honest, I'm not sure if I can be a good mother. However, as long as I think of... taking off this child... I feel very uncomfortable."

Lion looked at the wind chime quietly. For some reason, she thought today's wind chime was more beautiful than ever.

"Wind Chime... Actually, you want to have a complete home."

"This, it doesn't matter anymore." It's not hers. She doesn't dare to ask for it.

For forsia wanted to continue to ask, but the meat asked before her.

"Fengling girl, if you have this child, you may go to a remote mountain village to hide. In this way, won't your other things be delayed?"

"Yes." Fengling slowly raised her head and looked directly outside the window. She found that the sky was very blue. This kind of blue has never been seen since the destruction of the Lin family.

"Do you believe it? I don't care about anything now. The whole world has nothing to do with me. Only this child belongs to me.

The meat kept looking at the ground and didn't answer her words, but the forteared for a long time, and finally couldn't help saying it.

"I have one more question - that is... Fengling, you... like the demon king, don't you?"

Hearing the problem of forsythia, the corners of the meat's mouth seemed to smile gently, but it soon disappeared. If someone noticed it, they would even think it was their own hallucination.

When asked this question, Fengling's face quickly blushed. She looked away, looked elsewhere, and said shyly:

"Actually...I...I don't know if I like it..."

Do you like to be alone?

will be heartbroken for a person, do you like it?

As a demon-killer, will she really like the king of the demon world?

When Lianqi looked at the wind chimes like this, he naturally understood everything in his heart, so he was more sure of his previous thoughts.

"Fengling, I think you'd better discuss this with the demon king? And maybe you can really be together!"

"Foria, you don't have to persuade me anymore." Fengling smiled, but this smile was very reluctant. The demon king has made it clear to me that he must kill me. And..."

In the latter words, the wind chime did not say more.

She thought of that day, she had asked the demon king if she could put down the beautiful and live a good life with her.

Obviously, the answer of the demon king is not acceptable.

"You are just a substitute."

She remembers it word by word.

In this case, why tell Yin Shuo that there is this child in the world? She is just a substitute.

She is just a substitute.

The meat watched the wind bell meditate and pulled the fortearm to leave without saying much. Just the moment he turned around, his expression seemed to be a little more happy, and anyone could see that he was very happy.

-Happy? Why?

*

In the dead of night, Gallo sat in front of the mirror and played with a wooden comb. His fingers gently patted the gear, and his mood was particularly comfortable.

Tomorrow, tomorrow is a good day.

As long as he thought that the demon king Yin Shuo would die tomorrow, he even breathed and felt that the air was fragrant.

With a smile on his eyebrows, he put down his comb and stretched out, as if he was ready to sleep.

When I turned around, I saw the flower pot on the small round table by the bed. I couldn't help leaning down and gently touching the green leaves.

"Little monster, I take care of you so carefully every day. You are about to take shape quickly. The outside world is wonderful.

The leaf moved slightly and obviously shrank under the gaze of Gallo, as if he were shy.

Gallo's smile became brighter. He turned around and sat down to **. With one foot, his boots fell to the ground.

He lifted the quilt and lay down, but he found that he was not sleepy now. Turn over, turn over, turn over again, turn over again. Time passed little by, but he just couldn't sleep.

Oh, I can't sleep.

He pinched the bridge of his nose depressedly and began to think about it.

"A little monster jumped over... Two little monsters jumped over... Three little monsters jumped over..."

On the round table beside him, the green tender leaves trembled gently, emitting a faint light.