The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

Even at that wedding that year, if Xi Yue married him in a round room, then Xi Yue may have died of life.

Ouyang Haoxuan thought he was mentally prepared, even if he knew that Xi Yue would be sad and sad, he had to tell the truth.

But at this moment, when I saw the girl who was always confident and calm, her eyes were closed, her face was like snow, and her long eyelashes were trembling, as if stained with crystal tears, his heart seemed to be tightly grasped by something, so painful that she could not breathe .

For Ouyang Haoxuan, Xi Yue is his master and her only redemption.

He can desperately become stronger and desperately kill all people who want to hurt Xiyue.

However, he had no way to stop Xi Yue from being sad and sad, or even brought it to her.

Xi Yue opened his eyes, his expression was as usual, but his face was pale, "Relax, I'm okay, you go back first, if there is danger in the Demon Race, just leave there, and I will arrange for you to join the Fulong Realm and Gu Liufeng. Don't be brave."

Ouyang Haoxuan's throat was stagnant and he couldn't say a word for a while.

He really wanted to ask Xi Yue, how could she still be worried about her safety at such a time?

He wanted to ask Xi Yue why he was so stubborn, so brave, why didn't he release his weakness and pain?

But in the end, he just clenched his fists, nodded, and turned away.

Before walking out of the room, Ouyang Haoxuan stopped and whispered: "Xi Yue, don’t forget that whenever you still have us, your brother, father and grandmother, you will never be Alone person."

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After Ouyang Haoxuan left, Qing Luan waited outside for a long time, but he never saw Xi Yue out, nor heard Xi Yue tell her to go in.

After waiting another hour, Qingluan finally couldn't help but pushed the door into the room.

It was already evening, the surroundings were quiet, and the room was dark.

Qingluan looked around and saw Xiyue in the corner.

Qing Luan has never seen Xi Yue.

In her mind, the young lady is always strong and indestructible, and will stand in front of them, shielding them from all wind and rain.No setbacks or tribulations can defeat the young lady.

But the lady at this time was so fragile and helpless.

She hid in the darkest corner, curled up, holding her knees in both hands, burying her face between her knees, silent and quiet like a statue.

"Miss--!!!" Qingluan screamed and rushed past, wanting to help the lady up, wanting to ask her what happened.

But when she touched Xi Yue's body, she shivered.

It's so cold, Xiyue's body is so cold, like ice.

"Miss, what's the matter with you? Don't scare me!" Qingluan tried to help Xi Yue with a crying voice.

However, just as hard as her hand, she was gently pushed away by a force.

Xi Yue didn't raise her head, her bond was still buried between her knees, but a hoarse broken voice came over, "Qing Luan, you go out first, let me be alone."

"Miss..."

"Go out--!!!"

Qingluan froze at once. This was the first time Xi Yue spoke to her so sternly, almost with a roar.

But Qingluan didn't feel wronged and sad, only worried.

Because Xi Yue's voice was obviously cold, but full of pain and despair, as if sinking into the deep icy ground, he could no longer touch hope and never feel the warmth again.